"I wracked my brain for the answer. I began to panic. I knew I was a slave - that was now abundantly clear to me - but I knew it was not simply a matt...r of being abducted and raped the night before, of wearing a collar around my neck, of kneeling naked before my mistress. All these things felt unutterably right for me, but they were all simply consequences of my identity as a slave. A slave was simply what I was. It was not a matter of choice or historical explanation. It was part of my inmost. She guessed he was about 9 inches and just looking at his bbc made her pussy wet. Turns out he was a vendor at walmart, about 50, she was 34 so she had already been talking and getting to know him.She walks towards him, already naked and staring at his cock. She can't believe its going to finally fuck her. She grabs his stiff black cock and licks the head. Kisses it, tries to put the head in her mouth. He is much bigger than Lee her husband she is thinking. She licks up and down his black long. Few people were around by the time I reached the car park by the old swimming pool & toilets. I went into the gents for a pee and found I was not alone there. At the other end of the open trough type urinal was an older gent. I went about my business with some relief, and noticed that his coat was open to reveal his cock being massaged gently. He looked along in my direction, then down at my own cock.I was in a sort of motionless state, though could feel a sense of excitement as my own cock. Just as the girls let out their squeak and the plane lurched, their heads popped up and their eyes opened wide. I realized with a start what fine little actresses they were. They were pretending that the plane hitting turbulence had startled them, awakening them out of a sound sleep."Daddy!" They screeched together with perfect timing. "Are we going to crash?" They asked breathlessly, almost hysterically, their voices trembling with 'fear', their eyes opened wide. They were breathless all.