I made my offer.“Would you like to breathe, girl? Would you be quiet if I let you breathe?”Her response was an instant, grateful and desperate no...ding. The gutteral sound coming from her throat could have been interpreted as “Please…”“You have to keep something else in your mouth first, though. Something needs to be made wet – as wet as you can. Because then it’s going to hurt less.”Her nodding slowed… but continued.I took the last item from my bag. Just under nine inches of latex, complete. Came back and laid down across the seats very satisfied. She told me that had to be the best fuck she had ever had in her life. We fucked two more times on the plane. When we landed back in the states, she had to catch a commercial flight to her home city but it had about six hours to kill. So we got a hotel room near the airport and fucked like teens till her flight. That old lady surprised me with how much cock she could take. Several months passed since I fucked Abby. Then our company was. It was salty and thick – nice but not as I would have liked. I saw it go back to the other side and an eye replace it.The voyeur from the other cubicle with the longer cock wanted to be part of the next act. The longer cock was much smoother and had a nice foreskin. When pulled back it wasn’t as clean as it should be – obviously he had not anticipated such fun that morning. But he was also very excited and was close to cumming. I thought – let’s clean him up a bit- I took my panties – which. “But that’s okay, because the masters will give her some much needed cock sucking practice after her family gets out of the punishment room.”Brianna stared at the next dildo in disbelief. It was the humongous 10 incher that boasted a still wider girth. After three tries all she managed to do was hold its enormous head between her widely-stretched lips.Although Brianna did even worse on the final dildo, the monstrous 12 incher, she sat back with a sigh of relief that this part of the contest was.