I hear you growl in pleasure as her wet warm hole clamps around my fingers and her juices flow from her to me. Feeling this and hearing you makes my p...easure intensify.I pull my head from her and look over my shoulder, ‘Master, please may I?’Your thrust grow harder and faster as you meet my eye’s and tell me ‘Now’. My cunt clenches your cock, spasming as my body collapses forward against the blonde, crying out in pleasure. Screaming out for you, my release hits. Your seed begins to spill from. I felt a rush through my head and body; a sense of being so alive that had been lost for a long time. I felt slutty, in control and sexy. He didn't resist, even after the initial shock subsided. I wasn't expecting submission and it pleasantly surprised me. I looked down at him and smiled. This was a side of him I never expected and I liked it. I dug my nails into the mattress, pinning his wrists down hard, feeling his pulse and hearing each breath he took. "Like it, huh, Jack?"His eyes shut, he. “That’s disgusting…how dare you…delete it…” I just sat and let her rant for a couple of minutes. “I wonder if I could submit this as an example of my photography work when the club starts” “You wouldn’t dare…” I smiled but stayed silent. “Anyway it’s not our bodies…so they will know it’s not us” “You know it’s not your body…Mrs Noakes knows it’s not…as do I…but don’t you think you are roughly similar in size to those ladies in the photo…so I guess unless you can prove to all those that may see. Bob, Emily and Vicky made small talk while we taxied and took off. Vance did a gentle climb to thirty thousand feet before leveling off. It was the first time that Bob had been to Morton field. He was impressed and much of the talk was about the airport, helicopters and planes that had been on the tarmac.My thoughts were by leaving around three Wednesday with a twelve hour flight and the changing time zones, it would be nine AM Thursday by the time we finally landed in Riyadh.At four I.