As dad snored gently, I was reassured by his nasal vocals, I could not resist the rising urge in my panties to feel myself, my eyes and head filled wi...h the storyline on the TV, and dad's huge cock in its excited state.I undid the clasp in the waistband of my denims, and eased the zipped down, and slipped my hand down the front of my panties, and started to stimulate my clitoris and labia.As I wetted, I could insert my fingers into my hole, and I masturbated as I stood at the edge of the sofa. This was like a dozen sexual fantasies rolled into one. Plus I'd get to join the mile high club!"When do I set off?" The flight will lift at 2.00pm Friday. The return flight will arrive back here Sunday at 7.00pm. You enter the airport via the private flying club, so no one should see you leave or return. You won't be able to take your credit cards with you or he'll get to know your name, so I've put £2500 on one of those holiday visa cards and your new name is Lisa Hill. You'll need to get a. I pass her a glass of wine and instruct her to have a drink and as she kneels and sips I tie ropes to her wrists in preparation for binding her.I am going to tie her with her arms spread, perched on her heels and I am going to spank her. It has been a while since she has had a proper spanking and I intend to make this one last till her arms ache, till she can stand no longer, till she looses all control, till she is senseless from the pain and pleasure.Once she is tied and spread, I push up her. I'll take care of the rest." There was a strained note in her voice. I kind of stood there looking at her for another minute. "Look," she rose and walked over to me, her voice taking a softer tone. "it really is cool. Sometimes people say it is when it isn't, but this time... I want to see you fuck her. I wish I had a cock so I could satisfy her like that but you do and it's a motherfucking bad ass one, too so go in there and knock it out for me. I'm going to be pretending it's me rocking.