I could hear whispering voices all aroundme, "Aren't they nice? ... Look at those legsssss! ... I'd love to getmy hands on those! ... Heheheheheheheh.... Though I slept, I got nocomforting rest.Slowly, I began to wake up, half aware of what was going on. For thebriefest of moments I convinced myself that it was all just a horriblenightmare. I felt sure that once I awakened fully I would find myselfwhole again. As I came to, I became aware of a building pressure deepwithin me, familiar, yet. “I came so hard on the ogre’s dick.”He squeezed my rump. “Did you want to fuck him?”“No,” I whimpered. “But that doesn’t change anything. I loved his dick fucking me. My body drank it in. You have to discipline me, Master.”“I don’t have a choice?”My ears twitched. “Nope.”He let out a chuckle and gave my ass another hard squeezing, his strong fingers digging into my flesh. I whimpered, loving it. I squirmed more and more, his dick pressing into my belly. My pussy itched at the ownership in his. I felt a wad of his spit splatter on my anal opening. He spit in his hand and rubbed the end of his swollen head and then he shoved his throbbing white cock deep into my black ass. I moaned out as he slid all the way in and then his hand gripped my neck from behind, holding me down roughly on the table while he began to fuck me hard in the ass. His thrusts were hard and long and I grunted loudly with each stroke while my man showed me who the boss was. I was loving it and I began to yell out. ’ The rest had done them well. They were alone in their row in adjoining seats. Rosa threw a blanket over their laps and their hands played with each others’ crotch frequently through the flight. By the time they checked into their hotel around 2:30 p.m. their bodies were poised for the moment. Mike could hardly suppress his hard-on checking in and in his eagerness nearly tossed the bellman out of the room. He stepped over to the window, opened the curtains wide and looked out from their.