She slid over next to him when he patted the seat saying we have 15 minutes. He slid his hand into her yoga pants and beneath her thong, right into a ...ery wet pussy. Just a few seconds of fingering her and he was rock hard again. Shoving his and her pants down he lifted her onto his lap and roughly impaled her on his dick. She let out a loud groan because she likes that kind of start to getting fucked. She bounced up and down for about 10 minutes while cars and trucks came and went from the. Lady P spoke. “The old Lords would take the woman they wanted, as I said, until, as the documents have it, their completion. In other words, until they orgasmed. I intend to do the same to you.” It wasn’t a request, it was a demand. At this she lowered her skirts and I was encased in crisp cloth.It was clear what I was to do. I was suddenly eager to pleasure her despite the head-spinning rapidity with which the situation had arisen. Marston must have realised I wasn’t resisting and his hand. She looked rather pretty and had somehow managed to make her black graduation gown look good. I don’t remember a word she said, because her whole speech I was lost in thought recalling our night in the park only 7 days before. Finally, and none too soon, there were caps flying everywhere and the ceremony was over. Christi came over and gave us all hugs, my Mom crying and mumbling about how proud she was. When I Christi got to me, her hug was a little tighter than necessary and I could feel her. " Richie blinked at the blonde in front of him. Her tits were huge, strainingthe front of her shirt. "Uhhh, my . . ?" he began. "Platinum package guests get their own flight attendant," she told him, guessingfrom his appearance that this was his first Pleasure Package trip to Cuba. "Myname's Tiffany." Sure it is , he thought. "No, you're fine," he toldher. "Something to drink, sir?" "Uhhh . . . " Richie tried not to stare at the stews big nipples visiblethrough her shirt. "Diet Coke, please.".