Half the team was on the flight, including Devonte King, who put them on their backs last year on the way to a championship. Bigger this time. Porn vedio An enormous hand wrapped up both my wrists in its grip behind me. I felt like he had my back. Greta tried to stay professional, but they just ignored her. Devonte handed me a business card. I liked that part. King.”
“Please what?”
I slowed down. I liked that part. A cute little matching flight cap and white gloves that covered most of my forearms. I was back in my flight attendant outfit, minus my hat and tights, which were torn under a seat somewhere. The men came from their seats with duffles slung over their shoulders, and each one of them gave me a kiss on the cheek. One: I wished our uniforms weren’t so conservative. But then, another. Emil fucked my pussy all the way now. So completely and utterly used and at the disposal of others. I only wished two things were different about this flight. I dunno. I marched back to the sea of handsome Black men at the front, both hands full of beers from the drink cart and Greta fading away behind me, more confused than anything else.
