Would passenger Wayne White please come to the desk?” A voice over the intercom boomed.Dazed, I jumped up and knocked over my small suitcase. How th... hell? I thought, as my brain reeled.“Yes, ma’am?”“Are you Wayne White? ID please.”“Here you go.”“Sir, you’ve been upgraded to First Class. Here’s your boarding pass.”“Thank you, ma’am.”“Sir, I hope you can catch up on some sleep while you’re in First Class. You were giving us a scare with your body convulsions.”“Yeah, sorry about that.”I went back. A hard deep thrust, my hands alternating between butt cheeks as I slapped them mercilessly, my hands were stinging so her butt must have been in real pain. It was such a strange situation to be administering this painful punishment on my captor rather than it be the other way around. As I continued my onslaught mistress was now fucking belle’s pussy with three of her fingers as belle orgasmed again mistress pushed two fingers into belle’s ass without any prior. She succeeded in impressing me.Even though our parents wouldn't have been thrilled, I got a bottle of wine from the wine cellar. We had enough that it would never be missed anyway. Angelina and I had a romantic dinner by candle light together.After dinner we made our way to where we could be more comfortable. We lay on the big Alpaca rug we had and sipped our wine. The room was cast in the glow of the fireplace. I thought things were about as perfect as they could get.It wasn't long before the. “Wait, slow down, I heard you say my father and your mother were having sex. After that I lost the rest of what you had said. This is a bit of a shock.”“Hah, Imagine if you had been there and saw your dad’s big thing going in and out of my mom’s hole! I was mesmerized! I think that was when I reached back and let Hugh stick his prick into me. Then just as I started to realize what was happening to me, I heard my mother yelling to your father about him squirting into her and that I might get.