From my side of things I was in sensory overload heaven! From my head to my toes I screamed "feminine" the hair caressed my faceand framed my vision, ...very blink showed my long false eye lashes, Icould feel and taste the heavy make up on my face , all I could smell wasmy perfume, every step bounced my breasts, which then pulled on thestraps of the corselet which dug into my shoulders, the blouse slitheredagainst the lining of the jacket as I moved, the corset forced me towiggle, the stockings. It was too short a trip to serve food. so I had no weapons whatsoever. I hated the feeling of helplessness. I knew The Brit could kill with his bare hands, as could Karl, I was the only one who was useless without a weapon. The first thing I was taught about combat was no you own limitations, and work within them. I the case of a being on a plane, there was no way I could do anything. The government had made sure we were helpless sheep.I was in a seat two rows behind the Professor and her. Oh I said as he rammed in a lubed finger....Yeah gonna see how you can handle my 9 with yo sissy self and he wiped his finger and got his cock pointed up to my asshole...KNOCK KNOCK he said as he put his cock head to my anus and gave it some small shoves.....OH! SHIT your dick is big I yelled out as he went up my butt slowly.....Pull those cheeks apart he said as I reached back with both hands as I buried my face in the sofa cushion seat...His cock was a lil fatter than I thought and he soon. I softly rubbed her swollen nipple. With her free hand she unbuttoned her blouse. I slipped the straps from her shoulders and gently eased her breasts out of the fabric."OMG," appeared on the screen.By this time Amanda was sucking more than the head of my cock and I typed, "What do you think mate?" Ask her if I can come over and fuck her?" Can you see that Amanda?" I asked as he looked up to the screen.She nodded."What do you think. What should I say?" What about grandma?" What about her?" I.