She just smiled and told me to relax and continued massaging my neck and shoulders. She slowly ran her hands towards my chest. Her breasts pressing ag...instme. She told me to relax and put her hands on my eyes asking me to close them and rest. I closed my eyes. She was running her hands through my hair. I could sense there was something different about her breasts touching me and I opened my eyes. I was zapped. She had opened her blouse buttons and her breasts were wide open. I wasn't sure how. , here 20$ , its ok''''yes ok , ill roll more no problem''''you have beer in here , i could pay for it''''its fine sure gimme a sec''''your cool, boys your age back at my old place never seem to care about anyone''''here the folks are way nicer, i like the neighbor so far''we drank our beer smoking some more weedthe he ask for the restroomand i coudnt stop starring at him pissing door open , my restroom mirror showing him holding his cock down, a fat black cock already bigger than mine and it. “You wouldn’t! I’ll scream bloody murder, I swear!”“Relax, short stuff. Just stop kicking me.”Lynn settled down again, but now with her head on Danny’s thigh. Danny grabbed a small pillow and put it under her head.“That’s nice,” she purred. “Ash, your brother can be useful.”After that, Danny killed the reading lights and settled back. The monotonous sound of the jet turbines and the gentle swaying of the plane lulled him sufficiently to fall asleep.He didn’t know if he had slept five hours or. He'd had enough. He wouldn't endure any more punishment or torment. Hewouldn't--but he would. He would keep his mouth shut, and he'd do as hewas told, regardless of what was required of him, whether submission toa riding crop, a bamboo cane, or a bullwhip. If she wanted him to eather pussy or suck her ass, he'd be more than happy to comply. If shewanted to sit on his face and smother him with her--"I'm wearing a strap-on dildo, bitch," she informed him as she returned."According to the.