So I buckled up and meekly obeyed the sundry other instructions. All the time looking forward and right to the handsome couple seated just in front of...me. The handsome couple in seats 8A and 8B. A couple I’d barely been able to tear my eyes from for the last ten hours.The couple had spent much of the last ten hours chatting and laughing. At other times they’d been content to just be together. Holding hands, watching a movie as her head nestled comfortably on his broad shoulder. Despite my best. It was quite plain that they were being forced by an invisible hand to go in one direction, and this reminded him of experiments he had seen on television with mice and rats made to go into a maze of tunnels while they were being observed through a glass plate overhead. Now they were the rats in the maze of this underground compound.They slowly walked through the open door ahead of them and they found themselves in an impossibly long room. Vincent couldn't even distinctly see its far side.. I walked to the table and laid myself face down over one corner, my legs either side, 'Pull your cheeks apart for Daddy', and as I held myself open he smeared my anus with the same cream, then inserting his fingers inside he pulled me open, 'You fucking tart, you bin gagging for this', his whole demeanor changed, he became nasty and vile, each powerful thrust into me, racking me with extreme pain, I thought of my friend Cindy's advice, 'Once he is in you relax, it will go easier, I promise',. I was going to visit my girlfriend, Alicia. I had gone too long without seeing her gorgeous body, feeling her gentle touch, or tasting her sweet lips. As I left the airport and drove to her place, I couldn’t help but wonder if her roommate Sarah would be around. Sarah was a tiny, very beautiful, woman of Vietnamese descent. On one very special night, I had the pleasure of watching Sarah make love to my beautiful girlfriend. I knew that when I was out of town, Sarah provided a little.