Ann so wanted him to do every harder and more aggressive. It was if he read he mind. Jim jerked her hair, pulled her head back exposing her neck and b...t hard. Ann's body went into overdrive. Her nipples were tingling, and her pussy running. He had turned her faucet on. She could feel it running down her thighs.Ann thought she was losing her mind when he pulled so hard on her nipple, that her tit was stretched straight out looking like a cone instead of hanging on her chest. The exquisiteness of. This makes me only hornier and angrier. “Take you clothes off.” I say again. Still she refuses. I grab her by the throat lifting her off the makeshift bed and throw her into the barn wall. With my left hand strangling her, my right wanders down her skirt into her panties and I begin to rub her pussy. I reluctant moan of pleasure escapes her mouth. I then release my grip of her throat and rip apart her blouse, revealing a pink, flowered bra. “Take off your clothes” I say. This time she. She stayed away from her window for a while, two days to be exact. But then I began to see her “flash” as I exercised by my window.I immediately activated the Butterfly’s remote control and held the button down to produce just a low speed on the device I suspected was between her legs. I could tell she had it on, because she turned quickly from the window as I pushed the button on the remote. I quickly release the button, and waited a few moments to see what would happen next.She came back to. ” Luckily Cindy had already taken off her shirt. In fact she couldn’t remember putting it back on after being in the captain’s room. No wonder so many people had looked at her on the bus this morning. Without her shirt people could see her necklace. Men always stared at it when she didn’t wear a shirt.Cindy made her way to first class. The other stewardess shook her head when she saw her for some reason.”Where is your shirt?” she said. “Captain said not to wear it. You should take yours off.