She moved her body & adjusted her hips, and then Emily’s head came back towards my cock. This time she grabbed my balls & my cock. Emily began to wa...k me off. I could hear her heavy breathing; suddenly I lost all control, my body went into orgasm, I felt it rushing towards the end of my cock. She massaged it with her mouth; my orgasm was fierce & out of control. My body shook like never before as my heavy creamy load filled her mouth, even as I felt my orgasm was ending her mouth continued to. But the humidity was killing her. She had taken a Greyhound bus from Gary, Indiana to Chicago because she hated the little "puddle hopper" flights. She wasn't real comfortable on big planes, but absolutely terrified of the smaller ones. Her bus had taken just over an hour and a half to travel the 95 miles from Gary to Chicago and now she had the flight to L.A. to get through and she would be back in sunny Southern California. She had slipped into the ladies room as soon as she got to the. Her breasts started tingling in a way that felt very, very nice. She giggled."Oh sweet! I think its working!" said Ruiz.Then her bra started feeling tight. It was annoying at first, but she felt so good otherwise it didn't matter. But then the straps started cutting into her flesh."Ow!" she complained."Oh shit. She's wearing a bra isn't she," Ruiz said, shutting the machine off."Of course she's wearing a bra, Idiot! And you knew it! You check out every pair of tits that walks through here in. “Yes Jesus Christ, I want to be ****d! Fuck, it hurts.” Ann let out the words as if held in against some enormous pressure. She didn’t care she just wanted the pain to stop. She sobbed uncontrollably and a wave of pure exhaustion fell over her and she gasp for breath. “Good. You’re learning how to be a good little whore.” Ann’s torturer patronized her. But she was to out of it to even notice and she barely felt the cold misty spray that hit her face just below her nostrils. Within.