”“Surely you have pictures.”“I do,” I said. I have a phone full of pictures of Mimi. She objects every time I snap one. I keep ‘em all. I ...luetoothed my iPhone to my computer and started scrolling through them.“She’s pretty,” Belinda said.I grinned, first because Belinda had the same assessment of my Mimi that I held, and second, “Told you she’d have to be as spectacular as you.”“There you go again,” she smiled. That was about as flirty as the two of us ever got. “You need to bring her over one. Another adjustment had the chair recline back. Unlike the cramped seats of "the airline" planes, the cushions on these seats elevated to make it almost like a bed. She did something else that made the cushion lift up even more before sliding her butt forward to be right on the edge. When she flipped her skirt up I saw her clit was right where I could lean down to give it a good licking and that is just what I did. As I slid a finger into her tight little hole, I could feel the little pre orgasm. ...”I felt a smack across my cheek and heard a resounding crack, I couldn’t help it, my eyes watered and a tear rolled down my cheek.“LOOK HIM IN THE EYES SLUT!” She shouted and I quickly looked at him, praying the windows were shut and the neighbours couldn’t hear what I was willingly submitting myself to.She removed the dildo from his mouth, and as she did I looked him in the eyes, tears straining my cheeks and said “please sir, may I suck your cock?”“Beg him” she said I looked at him again. He'd been naked and I'd been so brazen that I'd taken him in my mouth and swallowed his seed. He'd touched every part of my body and given me the most powerful sexual experience of my life.It was frightening to think I had that capacity for pleasure inside me all along without even suspecting it. He'd opened me like a key opening a lock and released a part of me I barely recognized. There were times I'd dreamt of being held down, of being forced to experience pleasure, but he had shown me it.