It was mid May and the outside temperature this early in the morning was 27C, and the bus air-con was non-existent, so I had opened a window, to make ...se of the warm air flow, but still I sweated, my brow and scalp saw rivulets of sweat pour down, my face, my neck and between my breasts, the plastic seating exacerbated the wetness between my legs, I was quite literary boiling over, even my thighs, normally so cool, had little beads of sweat that ran conveniently down between my inner thighs to. Vic was kind of hoping that by the time he and Sandy left the resort that she would change some of her ways about sex. Vic nodded off to sleep. Vic looked around kind of startled. His eyes were half shut from his nap. Sandy was just waking up beside him. The jet was stopped and the passenger door was opening. Vic and Sandy unbuckled their seat belts and stood up around the same time a black man entered the plane. He walked toward the couple with his hand extended out. ?Greetings. You must be. ‘What is so funny?’ I asked. ‘You were so easy to hypnotize.’ Jill laughs again. ‘I have never had such an easy subject.’ ‘I’m no subject bitch,’ I said, starting to stand up again. ‘And you can very well kiss your job goodbye. I am calling the regional…’ I blacked out again. I woke back in the chair. I grabbed my head. ‘Shit! What are you doing to me?’ Jill laughed. ‘You are under my control, all I have to do is clap my hands.’ She clapped and I woke up naked in the chair. I looked down and. I could feel his throbbing cock stiffen up, then he would pull it out and rest it on my face and tell me to lick his balls. I obeyed every order he gave me. He sat down on my bed with my head in his lap. I was still on my knees, and my jaw was started to get sore. I must have been sucking him for at least 20 minutes by now. He would pull his cock out of my mouth and slap me with it. He shoved it back in my mouth again, and then he told me to get ready for his load."Whenever I shoot I want.