.. whose name was marilda... knew better than to delay in obeying such an order. The `it´ in question was, needless to say, her bottom and she at onc... crouched down, with nose on the floor and thrust up maturely formed hindquarters to the maximum. It was a constant delight for Karena to have this once-aristocratic, older woman at her beck and call, ready to be tormented at any time.The rod whistled again and, with a thin zipping crack, bit into the soft bottom flesh.„Oww... aaahhh,“ gasped. She was indeed a trooper...the cock was very big in it's fully erect state. I longed to feel as she did, owned... fucked... used. I so wanted this man, and I finally came up with a proposition I thought he would find enticing.I proposed to be their sex toy, and to present myself to her as his property. I would rent a room, arrive early...and make myself ready for their arrival. I was to insert a large plug into my ass, and lock away my cock in a chastity device. I was to present the key to him. I climbed up, laid down between them and we began an immediate three way make out session. We went around in a circle, or so it seemed, kissing each other right left and center. There was a lot of exploring each others bodies going on with our hands, with so many hands in the mix it was difficult to say whose hands were doing what to whom. Not that it mattered in the least; we were all just enjoying the intimacy. Soon though Ivy maneuvered herself and me around until I was lying more on my. "And there is that other matter we have to take care of too, isn't there?" Yes," Pauline said. "There's that too." What other matter?" asked Darren, who was reclining in the seat next to Coop on the right side of the plane."We'll get to it," Jake said, putting his smoke back in his mouth. "Go ahead, Pauline. Do your manager shit." Thank you," she said, pulling a notebook out of her purse and looking through it. "First thing is Crow and Doolittle. They're calling me every day and asking when you.