I sucked on his balls until he hit the roof. "Where you want it," I asked. "Up my ass, big daddy," he whispered. I smiled as I pushed my cock up his ...ight asshole. He screamed for so long, but I ignored it. I fuck him up on his own couch like the fucking dog he is. "Scream, pussy," I said. He did, like the bitch he is. He lifted his legs up in the air as I jumped down on him. He seemed to relax now, and as I fucked him down, deeper and deeper, he groaned, squealed and begged for mercy, but. This was the second of many more meals with my men and ladies but the first at 20,000 feet. I offered subs to the plane crew.I lunched with my men and ladies; Linda, Ellen and Alice had befriended the other ladies who were part of the group. Blackhawk pilots Julie, Bambi and Lexy were talking aviation talk with the crew of the C17. They even got a tour of the command center.Fourteen and a half hours after the start of the flight, the pilot announced that we would be landing in a few minutes at. I was even more startled when Bull said, “Everybody asks the same question, Joanie.”“Why Joanie all of a sudden, what happened to Joanie-J?“Believe it or not,” Bull went on until I did something about it, this house never had indoor plumbing. I grew up here always having to go to an outhouse and take baths in an old copper tub that we poured hot water into. So, when my dad hit the jackpot in oil and moved out he gave the Junkyard to me. I vowed that I was going to have as much water in here as. Look at the shimmering diamonds that hang in dazzlingclusters from his ear-lobes. Look at his thick, jewelled gold choker,and the diamonds and rubies pouring downwards towards his d?colletage.Below this sparkling triangle the plunging soft curve of short whitefur, the trimming of an occasionally-glimpsed white silk straplessdress, hint at tiny, pointed breasts. A jewelled white patent leatherbelt hangs low on the dress, and below the same trimming fur just belowthe boy's crotch emerge white.