She knew that was one of my favorites, the dirty slut.After an hour, I couldn't hold it any more, but had finished enough work as is anyway. I grabbed...her hair, shoved her down on my cock and came deep in her throat. I held her mouth down to make sure she licked up and swallowed every last drop like a good slut, and she crawled up from under the desk, and opened her mouth to show me the good job she did. I was still semi-hard, but while I was satisfied for now, I figured to work a little. " As you can see, I'm not completely passable but these days it doesn'tmatter, no one cares what you do or how you look, at least in this city.I can certainly fool enough people at night which works for me. I staythin through constant trips to the gym and for the most part I have nocomplaints." But soon after we first starting chatting, I recognised that you weredifferent. You still have that deer in the headlights look, it's all newto you and you're determined to live out your fantasy. For me. So that even the slightest pressure would snap itapart. Cunning Bastard. Michael had probably made the locks on thehandcuffs stiff just to make sure the key broke. He probably thoughtusing handcuffs was very appropriate, just because I'd handcuffed himto a pillar."I think we should make a run for it." I said."What? Run where?" If we make it down to the stewardesses area, we can avoid the rest ofthe passengers before they wake up." But what about those two crazy bitches who locked us up?" I. People were only checked if they were on line at the single slip still in use.About halfway down, she opened a door and we stepped inside. When she closed it, the room was completely dark, but she flipped on a single overhead light. Of course, she must have been in here before; that’s how she knew where the switch was.It was a fairly small room that looked like it was used sparingly, if at all. About the only things in it were a desk (but no chair) and some storage boxes.The first thing she did.