Damn it to hell, when am I going to ever learn to put my brain in gear before putting my mouth in motion. So what if he was a Dom or whatever you call...those people? It was not like I had to go into submissive mode, or at least I hoped I would not have to but that is a moot point now.Looking up at the man Jazzy realized that he was not but about four or five inches taller than she was so she would not get a pain in her neck looking up at him. Being only 5’4”, most men towered over me. She saw a. I began to suffer a headache during the safety demonstration, andcouldn't tune in. I laid my head against the cabin wall and slumped intoa deep sleep.It was dark when I awoke. I tried to recall fragments of a strangedream. I had an uneasy feeling like I'd forgotten something, or missedsomething important. I looked around and remembered that I was flyinghome. All around me people were sleeping, but I felt surprisingly awake.I sat up, and felt the slight change in weight as straps pulled down. I now layed on my right side and on the blue matted floor looking upwards to the black man. The right side of my face was flat against the padded mat. I was breathing heavy from the struggles I had holding onto his workout bag, and it felt almost as if he was hitting my own body through this oversized boxing bag. In reality, he was.Tra'mon now stood above me looking down at my exhausted and stunned eyes with a stern and determined look upon his youthful face. His dark, muscular and powerful. At that instant she pushed up hard, parting her ass cheeks further and allowing better contact with the grinding cunt on her puckered little hole. In seconds the girl wolf was growling and howling and suddenly a flood of cum washed over Kyras ass and down into her cunt. The bitchs cum was hot and this bitch seemed to flow for a long time, until she finely lifted her dripping pussy from Kyras wet young ass. Kyra wanted to touch her pussy so badly but feared what might happen if she made a wrong.