Where the fuck was Brian? The plane had landed; and soon, we would be getting off. More time passed by; still no Brian. I surveyed the plane for...a second time; maybe he decided to move his seat. But still, there was no Brian. All the passengers began grabbing their carry-on luggage and exiting the plane. I was in complete disbelief. I started feeling silly even, to think that I allowed a complete stranger to manipulate and use me. I almost let my feelings get the best. Seconds later her legs locked behind mine again and I felt her pushing her pussy up at me as I drove down into it. Words started coming out of her mouth, “Oh god, oh god, oh god” and then “Oh please, oh please, oh please” and finally “Oh god fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeee.”I drove myself into her as hard as I could. I could feel the need to cum, I wanted to cum, but it stayed just out of reach and it forced me to fuck harder and faster. I did not know that it was possible to fuck until you. They were joined a second later by three from the truck in front of us. They brandished their weapons, but did not shoot. “Anyone scared yet,” I joked. My team laughed. “Pardon my language, Amanda, but I need to move this along.” I opened my window halfway, extended my arm and gave the guy on my side of the truck the finger. “Fuck you, asshole,” I screamed before giving him the finger again and closing the window.How the hell did these assholes think they were going to ambush us like. You don't have to think twice. "Of course I do!" Mia Reid slithers off the table, then turns around and bends over it, resting on her elbows. "Go on then. If you want to touch it so much, it would be cruel of me not to let you!" She gives her arse a little wiggle and giggles flirtatiously. You get up from your chair and stand beside her, then reach out your hand. Not quite believing this is happening and fearing a trap, you initially place it on her hip. "Now James," she says suddenly, raising.