Buzz' voice was low."She's ready for a real party... ! We can make it a trio... if you want!" Why do you think I'd want to be in on it... you hate my ...uts!" He took the pilot's cue and spoke soto voce."The feeling's mutual... but I think sex is one thing we agree on... right?" Right!" Andy agreed."Slow and easy!" Buzz warned. "We don't want to panic her!" Right!"Their short, whispered conference over, Buzz carried the three cups, again taking the unsuspecting Joan by the arm, and led her to the. “Listen bitch you will thank me after each stroke or I will increase the punishment, you are mine to do with as I will. I am your master and you are my plaything. The sooner you realise the easier it will be for you”I flayed three strikes on her left breast but she refused to speak, so my next strokes were right against the nipple clamps, but she still refused to crack although I could see the tears in her eyes. I repeated this until I had applied 15 strokes to each breast. She was sobbing by. I can feel my dick rubbing up her clit. She carries on each time, my dick is becoming more wet and slippery. I feel the tip slide into her pussy but not completely inside. She lets out a loud moan, I start to slowly slide in more. James smacks her ass causing her to jump. I thrust my dick into her pussy making her stop grinding and let out a loud sigh. "Holy cow! Wasn't expecting that! She exclaimed. James said that I was quite the dark horse. "Not so timid as you seem." He adds. "Never said. A weekend trip out of the city to: well, another city. From New Yorkto LA, to be exact. Going out to eat, shopping, events, museums, locallandmarks, etc. Why not a Lakers game? I want to at least see the TarPits."But, you know what's really weird? It seemed like you wanted to dress insomething different when you woke up yesterday. You picked up one of mytanks and a pair of panties and shorts from my suitcase before I stoppedyou. When I pointed out your duffel bag and garment bag to you,.