An hour into the flight, Terry decides to go and visit his wife, hoping to get some autographs. He is immediately stopped by the bodyguard, who is blo...king the entrance door to first class. He informs Terry that the two players have purchased all the seats in first class and want privacy. "Too many autograph hounds, you dig?" says the huge black man with arms like tree trunks. Normally the two multi-millionaires don't fly commercial, but it seems they missed the team's morning charter, and. He told me to hold on for the grumpy ride and he then picked up the pace and started moving in and out of my asshole hard and fast with his balls slapping against my pussy. I started screaming so damn loud and for once happy I have a a compound far from other people's houses. The next house from mine is about 300 yards away, he pounded my asshole without mercy pulling my hair and slapping my juicy ass cheeks hard. Take it big booty whore that was what he said to me as he tore my rear end up and. Alfred preferred the fighters. It was pure ecstasy to break a wild beast. Alfred had no doubt Leah was not going to disappoint him. Leah stared at him with viciousness, before backing away once again. She scanned the room once more, looking for a possible way out. She tested the caged door, shaking it hard but to no avail. She checked the walls, ground, and ceiling before cursing out loud. The cage served its purpose in securing any prisoner trapped inside. Leah. Cool. How are they going?” “I got cut.” he said. “Oh man. Thats fucking retarded you're sick at basketball.” I said. “Chill dude. Im not gonna let you suck my dick.” Justin shot back. I was taken aback at his bluntness. While I was a little insulted and embarassed I was more glad that he had brought up the subject. “hahaha you wish man.” I giggled back. “Dude I know you would in a second. You can't fool me. We both know what you are.” Justin whispered to me. I decided to keep it up “if that was.