She was born to be free and she was born to be wild. She gives a whole new definition to being a Wild Child.”“Thank you, Frank, I have no intentio...s of ever letting her go, but she’ll always be free to run wild,” Bill told him as he and Juli leaned over, looking into his window as they stood beside the driver’s door.The taxi driver tooted his horn and sped away as they turned to walk through the gate to where the planes were anchored.Bill made arrangements to have his plane serviced, fueled,. He responded by digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her breasts.“Go back to the bedroom and get into position,” she told him.“Mmmmm, yes please m’lady,” he smiled, “shall we wake the girls so they can watch.”“They’ll wake up when they hear us,” Ann replied, “get a move on.” She turned to face him, gripping his cock and twisting it, hearing him groan in response. As he turned to obey she gave him a smart smack on his buttocks.Ann turned once more to get one final look at the girls, she. He told me not to worry when I protested. He reminded me that he was married. I guess in my mind, I really thought that he wouldn't do anything wrong.A few minutes later I actually heard something outside, so when he pulled my panties down I couldn't afford to object. His fingers felt really good too. The stupid thing was that in my mind I was remembering Sam doing that same thing to me less than twenty-four hours prior.Then one of the fingers went inside me. I was wet and ready and that finger. She didn’t seem to mind, but Lawrence had his eyes set on me. Damon was blowing up Jordan’s phone, but she was busy blowing someone else up. The private VIP area was protected by two very large men, and since Lawrence owned the place; it was very private indeed. I watched in awe, as Jordan gripped his dick and began to swallow the coke-can shaped cock. She barely made it past the head of that monster before gagging. The other girl that was there got up and walked away in disgust or maybe it was.