.. While waiting for the flight attendant to return, Robin flipped up the arm rests between the seats then moved to the middle seat next to me. She sn...ggled up to me and interlocked an arm with mine and reached over to grab hold of my thigh with the other. “Don’t worry, baby. The fun is about to begin.” With that said she grabbed my semi-rigid member and gave a lingering squeeze. Just then the flight attendant returned with the requested items. As I looked up at her to say “thank you” she was. She tried so hard but she couldn’t as he was too heavy. “No……, Uncle Jim……, No……, Not inside……., No……, Daddy will know!” warned Abby as she kept trying to get away from him. Abby could feel that Jim held her even tighter to prevent her from escaping. “I want to cum inside……, tell daddy……, it’s Jeff’s……, tell him that Jeff came in you,” whispered Jim lustfully while fucking her pussy madly. “No……, No……, Please……, Not inside……., No……, No……, No……,” begged Abby even though she actually like being. After a week of teasing, during which time she had him eat her to orgasm countless times, she cleverly began to insinuate conditions for having sex. Soon enough, he agreed to being tied up on his bed. Next, she slapped him hard for a small infraction, which was always an important turning point in her domination scenarios. It wasn’t long before she was flagellating him with her collection of whips, crops, and paddles. She handled him so brilliantly that he barely realized how much of his. As Devon left the room Myron glanced at his watch, He was surprised at himself. He hadn't had a night like this in years. He looked down at his slumping member, he smiled. 'I put a little lemon juice and sweetner in it for you, he said setting his cup on the table. Myron said thanks lifted the cup, 'Be careful, Devon said, it is hot, and he glanced down at Myron's nakedness. Myron sipped some tea, Devon sat next to him on the couch. Yeah, Myron thought, I'm going to have to make a graceful exit.