Your assholes belong to me, only I can mount your ass, is that understood?" Cynthia looked deep into Susie's eyes, a look of passion and desire, with ...n adoring smile, she said yes. Susie, who's body was still recovering from her third orgasm, gave back a cute, weak smile, and she to said yes. "Good, now Cynthia, take off your bottoms, and straddle Susie." Cynthia gracefully rose and slid her bottoms down slowly and seductively. She kicked them away and then strolled over to Susie. Slowly she. This wasn’t going to be fun. I needed time to think about what to do. Tara however was smiling like she just won the lotto.“What are you all smiles about?” I asked her.“Well he pretty much wants you to **** a girl, but who says you have to **** her. Think about it Brad. We have you fake your r****g Kimiko. We have her struggle, scream, and the whole nine yards but in reality you guys are just asking and you get to have sex.”“That’s brilliant, and I can top that one and it will show Dad I have. ”“And um…a four piece chicken nugget.”“Four piece chicken nugget.”“Yea. Um…that’s everything.”The speaker told her how much this would all cost, $5.63, and told her to pay at the first window. Sharon pulled forward. She bit her nails nervously. She rubbed her eyes and realized she had crusty stuff in the corners of them, left over from her car nap. Sharon tried stretching her neck again. She really didn’t feel very good.Finally, Sharon paid her $5.63 with her Bank of America debit card and. ” The girl is obviously not pleased, but I don’t care, it’s a nine hour flight and I want to spend it with you.“Then sir there’s nothing I can do I’m afraid.” The woman says in a condescending tone. “No there is something you can do, sit us in the seats I chose, refund the tickets or upgrade us.” The lights flicked on in her little brain and she looks at the seating plans again.“Well sir there are two seats together in first class sir but I don’t have the authority to upgrade you.” I look.