I'm going to bring a couple of guitars so we can have some fun ourselves while we're waiting around."At the charter office, the girls and I loaded our...luggage into the cargo hold and went inside for our shirts, hats, and my coat. Star checked our passports and told me she had included my U.S. Marshal ID on the French immigration passenger manifest.I had a surprise. John wasn't going with us. He said to me, "I think if there was an emergency, you could fly and land the plane. You understand the. "I'm not being fair to you, Tom, am I?" Sherry murmured as Tom unstrapped the dildo from his hips and mounted her slack body, burying his throbbing, young tool in her swollen sex."What do you mean, Sherry? How?" Tom began to fuck his girlfriend with slow thrusts, savouring the softly clasping grip of her engorged cuntwalls."Well... like... you're filling me with that big imitation and it makes me wild, but... like... I bet you'd like it better if I was... if I fit closer?" It's good, Sherry.. I also sentas requested an e mail back saying that I would slip the contract under thegirls' locker room door as soon as I arrived at work and would wait for anenvelope back with my next instructions.I was very excited about going to work and the time seemed to pass very slowly.However finally the time came, and as I went into the employee entrance I turnedto the right and went to the door of the locker room for the girls and slippedthe envelope containing the slave contract I had signed under. When it seemed like she was in danger of passing out, she exploded in a shuddering wail of screaming, furious orgasm. What’s more, she came all over the bed, screaming like a wild animal while bucking back and forth against me, my balls swinging forward and slapping wetly against her pussy each time she drove herself backwards onto my cock.I held on, my grip locked on her hips. This twisted bitch was in the midst of a powerful orgasm, and the braying sounds issuing from her mouth told me she.