Before the dinner arrived ,I’d order you to go the washroom. I would follow you too a minute later. lock the door. You’d get the cue and bend for ...e lifting your dress. I would remove the butt plug you would have been wearing , now for almost 2 days. Your asshole would be gaping nice and wide for me to use. You’d tie your hair in a high pony tail. I would take out a gag ball out of your purse and have it placed on your mouth. Tons of saliva and lube later ,I’d fuck your asshole ,both of us. "Enough talking.. " he said pushing closer to you as you groaned annoyed."You seriously wont leave me along till I do this will you?" you said boredly as he nodded making you sigh deafeted."Fine.." you said still agrivated as he smashed his lips to yours. Guess I might as well play along and humor him...You let his tongue slid in your mouth as it began massaging yours begging it to play as well as you inwardly sighed doing so. His hands let go of your wirsts and finished unzipping your hoodie. Have you been done by a fucking machine?” “Actually no. I’ve seen them on movies, I think I get the idea; it must be like a vibrator but with more power.” Brian slammed into her as hard as he could for a few thrusts. “Oh yes,” she said. “I can feel that. I know how your mind is working. Yes I would love one for my birthday. Oh Brian, keep going, keep going; cum inside me.” * By six o’clock they were hungry again. “Could you do the honours this time darling,” he said. “I want to lay out your. Pat's sister in law was on the plane along with her niece Jessica, who idolized her aunt. The feeling was mutual. They were on their way to Paris on a group trip, when the explosion changed everything.It was much easier, and less threatening to blame it on faulty equipment, than to cause a panic in the airline industry as occurred after 9-11, and actually have to find someone responsible and take action against them. A war during an election year was just too inconvenient. The message was.