“If you say so. I mean, you’re my husband an’ I gotta be all obedient and submissive an’ all that...” Her eyes laughed.A few minutes later o...r wheels left the Louisiana runway. We climbed straight out, looked around, then banked left to our final course. I guided her into setting up a neat ‘cruise-climb’, cranking away miles as we gained altitude, and then we leveled off. I helped her trim us up. “That’s pretty much it. A little care that you don’t get too low or too high. Or too far left or. “I think my pet deserves a treat,” she smiled as she pulled the covers off and revealed the toy he loved strapped around her hips. As soon as he saw the big pink strapon he started panting, his spine tingling at the thought of having it inside him. She spread her legs and motioned for him to move between them. “Get my toy nice and wet pet,” she instructed as he kneeled between her thighs. He started licking the toy with abandon, the heat of his Mistress’ skin spurring him on. After a few licks. He then started to tug himself free, she like a rag doll towed in his wake.Willing hands grabbed at his collar, patience allowed her release, and he wandered off to lie in a corner to clean his tool and doze without a backward glance at his used bitch.Pam stayed on all fours, seed like a waterfall pouring from her violated body, the old carpet flooding heavily.They rested with glasses of the wine Fred had brought from the house, Pam tired now sitting as Fred comforted her and dabbed. ”“As you wish,” Dianne replied, in a soft obedient voice. She then knelt as Joey opened his legs, letting the beautiful thirty-five-year-old between them. Janie watched while Dianne wrapped her lips around Joey’s cock and started moving her head-up-and-down, performing better oral sex for him than she felt she had, trying to pick up what tips she could.After a couple of minutes, Joey said, “Dianne, you may stop and get off your knees.”Janie watched as the beautiful woman raised her head,.