” “I wasn’t always this way,” she continued. “I always enjoyed sex like everyone else does, especially after I married Jack, my husband. We ...ad a good healthy sexual relationship for several years. Then my appetite… no, MY NEED for sex slowly began to grow. Jack thought, at first, that it was great for me to be that way, but as time went on I became more and more sex crazed and Jack couldn’t keep up with me and give me what I needed. He said I must be a nymphomaniac and that hurt my feelings.. Before she had even had a chance to recover, his thick cock was thrust deep into her convulsing tightness and he started to fuck her hard. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the electrical storm went up several notches inside her."This is your reward for being a such a good slut baby, daddy is proud of you."He pounded her deep from behind, holding her down by the back of the neck. her body was shaking like she was holding onto a pneumatic drill, the guttural moan started to increase. What would you like me to do first?”I said, “Slip off your panties and hand them to me.”Gennifer did as I asked but nothing more. Then she asked, “What would like me to do next?”She was acting as if she were in control, as she questioned me and provided the correct response. That needed to change and soon.I looked at her as she stood there all smug and aloof. She acted as if she were above me on the food chain and just toying with me before she ate me.I said, “Go get your father so I can show. “Don’t worry, I am happy to take the aisle seat” the wet stranger replied. “You sure” Gail answered praying that he was. “Of course, it’s not a problem really,” he said as he stretched up to dump his bags in the overhead locker. Observing him from the corner of her eye Gail saw the tall rugged looking man get himself settled next to her. He must be about 35 she thought, nice hands with clean fingernails wet hair dripping into his neck. 5 o’clock stubble disguised a scar next to his.