? ?I know honey, but youwill get used to them. I will now put the waist belt on.? ?It is tight.? ?It has to be. Spreadyour legs a little I have to put...these two leather straps between your legs. Donot be nervous. So one strap of each side of your scrotum and connected to theback of the waist belt.? ?You have so warmhands.? ?Now ? put your handsinto the leather cuffs in the front of the belt. I am afraid that I have tomake them very tight.? ?Ouch.? ?I am sorry, but it isthe rules. It is very. I want you in so many ways, I want to taste you, I want to feel you, I want to see you, I want to lick you all over, and I want to fuck you. As begin to roll on top of you, I catch a glimpse of your wonderful pussy, and I just have to taste it. I kiss down your body quickly, I drop to my knees on the floor and as your legs spread open I lick you. I put my tongue inside your pussy, and I lick you all up and down. My tongue brushes your ass then goes all the way to your clit. In the middle I push. I bottomed out, feeling her velvety softness all around my hard shaft. The head of my cock was buried deep inside her as I felt the tickle of the hair on her pubic area against mine. Then it was as if we had been lovers forever. I began my thrusts gently at first, not wanting to be rough, but certainly not wanting to be timid either. As we got into the motion we moved in perfect unison. She met my every thrust with an upward thrust of her hips, her pelvis rocking to make my entry so. “You’re in a lot of trouble.”“I know,” she said, the bubbly, girly bimbo inflection gone from her words. “There’s a problem.”“You better believe there is,” the Black woman said. “Get your ass out here so I can kick it.”“Shit,” a man said. Then the lavatory door opened and a big Black man, who was probably a defensive back during college, stepped out.His wife slapped him. “You son of a bitch! On the plane! While I’m sleeping!”“Honey, I—”She slapped him again.I tried to slip past him and grab.