Sometimes If I’m really lucky, and really good, I can sleep in Master’s bed! His hot, muscular body pressed against me. Holding me, protecting me....He is my world, I live and breathe to please him, and in return, he lets me. His joy is my joy, his upset, my devastation. I look around myself, to find a kitty tray filled with posh, perfume scented cat litter, and realize it’s for me. It makes me aware of just how much I need the loo, and I delicately crouch in it, thankful for the privacy. I hear. “Go on. Fuck me again. Fuck my ass and leave your cum up it. Fuck the little whore who even fucks dogs.”Richard almost leapt on the bed, pulled her ass cheeks apart and plunged deep into her anus with a hard brutality. Despite the fact that he had cum a number of times already Simone knew that she could bring him off again quickly.He fucked her hard, almost viciously as she muttered the words she knew he wanted to hear. “Fuck my ass. Go on. Hurt me. Fuck it open so that the dogs can. I had not seen her that day, and I was once again taken aback at my attraction to her. The truth was that she unnerved me--I would have done nearly anything to have sex with her. I thought I had been successful in disguising this in the past, and I knew that I could never let her know it if we were to have the relationship I desired. (I was wrong about this, of course, but I was too inexperienced to know it at the time.)"Hello, Shannon. Did you bring the stuff for your other classes?" Yes.. It was only a two hour flight so Rachel decided to catch up on some reading, while most of her teammates either watched the in flight movie or slept. The nice thing about a charter flight was that there was always plenty of room to move around and everyone had plenty of room to stretch out. Before she knew it the stewardess was telling everyone to buckle up and to get ready to land in five minutes. The plane touched down in a perfect landing and taxied up to the terminal while Rachel and her.