The attendant, now with her legs over the arm of my seat, sat on my lap sideways. There was no way she couldn't feel my hard-on pressing into her ass....I could have cut steel with it at this point! "Oh," she said quietly, her lips turning up into a slight smile. "I'm sorry, this damn turbulence!" "I'm not!" was all I could think to say. She wiggled her ass in my lap for a second grinding her weight in my erection, driving me totally mad in the process. "Don't go away, I'll be right back." She. You want that, don't you, bitch? You want tobe a black man's bitch, don't you faggot." All I couldrespond with was loud moaning, "Mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmm." Iwanted his cock in me so bad now, I didn't care whathe said or what he called me. He let go of my ass andgrabbed my head by the hair, pulling me off his cock,leaving a trail of saliva from his cock head to mymouth."You want to be my bitch, don't you? You want me tofuck your white bitch ass and turn it into a pussy,don't you?" Yes, please fuck me,. I remember when Tamara wore it. She looked so nice but I think youlook nicer in it." He couldn't believe what she was saying, but he did feel a slightsense of pride that she said he looked nice. She had never told himhe looked nice in anything before. After supper he minced his way around to clean things up. When hewas done Kris chided him for not wearing his nice apron over hisdelicious dress. He noticed that she had spent a long time in thebathroom after supper, and had just come back to. I could see his hardon in the lungi and he was trying to hide it, then she grew more bolder and said, that Saree suits perfectly for her beautiful figure, I ignored it and he got up and went to the toilet, I peeked in and saw him masturbating again, I knew he was thinking about my mom at the time and wanted her so badly, and looking at his monster cock I wondered if mom could take it and then also looking at how badly Uncle needed her, I decided to do something to pair them up, somehow I wanted.