So… I knew Sarah wasn’t lying about your size, but now I know for real. Now I’ve got that off my chest, I feel much better, and more than anythi...g I’d love a cigarette, except I haven’t got any, and anyway you might not like to see me smoking."“I’m guessing that you’ve got a lighter in there?” I asked, nodding to the little purse/bag on the table that she always carried for her phone, car keys, and personal bits.She nodded, so I set off for the bar, and returned a few minutes later with a. She was being pulled and shoved, felt and slapped, an occasional wet tongue forced into her mouth as a set of lips pushed roughly against hers. She was being passed around in a circle of mauling hands, at times almost falling as she struggled with her balance, and then, for a few seconds that seemed like minutes, the room fell quiet and she was standing alone.She felt a hand push on her forehead before falling backwards in her enforced darkness, her bladder involuntarily releasing a trickle of. Most of the other passengers were sleeping. As I reached up to fetch the bottle, she held me from behind and slowly started kissing me. I asked her what she was doing. She drew the curtain and asked me to follow her to the toilet. I took one big shot of vodka and went after her to the toilet. We closed the door and I sat on the toilet seat with my jeans down to my knees. My cock was hard she lifted her skirt, removed her underwear and sat on my cock. She was tight and already wet. She started. ? She put herasshole directly over his nose and mouth and slowly began to grind her buttever so detectably.? Charles swallowedhard as he could see a crimson color start to cover the sub?s body, evidencethat he was indeed being suffocated.? Hisbody was beginning to thrash around on the floor but he held steadfast in hiscoveted position as cushion for the lovely brown bottom that was riding hisface.? Charles was frozen to that spot.? He wanted to look away but MistressEmmanuelle held him riveted.