Oh God... ! She'd blindly imagined that somehow she could endure it, but she'd sorely misjudged the size and capacity of her tight little rectum! He w...s going to savagely rip her open back there, she knew in sudden horror, and her unprotected, upthrusted buttocks began a desperate thrashing to be free! She heard him laugh again, no mistaking it this time, and felt his powerful hands gouging into the tender flesh of her hips and thighs! Damn him! He was holding her vise-like, and her every. The man smiled. “Again, not yet”, he said. “Listen, we’ve wasted too much time already. Is 4.30 not a bit too late for a young girl like you?” Paige said nothing. The man went on, but this time he held a gun straight into Paige’s face. “So, here’s what we do”, and started explaining his plan.She walked down the stairs, not being given any time to dress up. Still in her panties and shirt, she opened the door to the living room, feeling the gun pressed softly at her left shoulder. She stepped. It doesn't matter where I am, or what the day holds. No part of my day can begin until I address that urgent need between my legs and have that pleasure for myself.Before the first cup of coffee is finished, I can feel the effect, and it starts to take hold. The coffee is strong and I drink it black. In front of me on the table is a newspaper. I'm reading it, but the words are no longer of importance, and I don't pay attention to them or remember them. The need and desire between my legs is. The stewardess was outraged. She had chased couples out of the bathroom, but she had never seen this in first class. She was not bobbing up and down on him, but she could tell.The stewardess all came by, not believing the story being passed around. The lights were mercifully lowered around them. Jenny tried to sleep. It was going to be a long flight. Whenever she started to doze off and it slipped out, the stranger would nudge or shake her to wake her up. She would wake up and her mouth would.