We checked in and then throughout the flight, we discussed over the limits and terms and conditions of BDSM.I have turned down many boys but still, I ...asn’t virgin so knew what all things I didn’t like in sex. Finally, after lots of discussion and negotiation the conclusion was, I would be his girlfriend and be his slave only at the time of sex. Things like the collar and all shall be used only we agree to use them for sex and so do.’Keep reading stories from indiansexstories dot net, a leading. It was only then did Jan turn around and smiled. I thought I had seen you following me, I am going to try these items on, are you coming??I didn’t need telling twice, Jan went into one cubicle and I went in to the one opposite. I left my curtain slightly as did Jan, so we could see each other… I stripped off my jeans to try on the pair I had quickly grabbed, my cock was hard and I started to play with it…I saw Jan turn and bend over slightly, lifting her dress and lifting it over her ass.. He just sat there, quietly looking at me, for a while. I was still rubbing the monster in his pants, and he was enjoying it. Finally he reached down and started to undo his belt. The feelings just kept intensifying, and my brain was spinning. He sort of pushed my hand away, and pushed his pants all the way to his ankles. I was just looking straight ahead, still. He slid the big bench front seat back, and flipped up the console, then took my hand again, and placed it on that cock. As soon as I. Ummm hello sir, could I please borrow some milk, Ive run out and my mum wont be home with anymore for ages, Megan looked down at the floor as she asked not wanting to see his lust filled eyes looking at her. Ah sweet Megan, I would love to help you out, but what is it worth, he started hard at her chest as he said this and she suddenly felt very conscious and her mouth turned into a frown and she stammered without knowing what to say. Im just joking with you Megan, dont look so worried, wait.