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I had to get up hours earlier than usual. Naturally, that meant very little sleep. As if I wasn’t restless enough already. I dressed for the occasion, wearing a cutoff shirt that left no cleavage up for the imagination, revealing my midriff in the process. I also let my hair down and slipped on booty shorts that were too tight for me. When I drove my car there, I thought that I looked like a prostitute. I should have been ashamed for degrading myself, but I felt naughty in the best way possible.
As I made my way to the airport, I almost considered giving my parents a call to tell them where I was going, but in the end, I scrapped the idea. One day, I’d tell them what happened, but that would be reserved for later. For now, I would leave this city discreetly.
I grabbed my ticket and made my way through baggage check. Once everything was cleared, I went to the bathroom with my carryon luggage. I locked myself into the stall and pulled out my toys. Feeling a bit embarrassed, I broke through all stigma and pressed the bullet inside my opening. It slid in quite nicely, and that was thanks to my vagina hungering for the two billionaires. Now for the other side.
I hadn’t done too much anal stimulation in my time, so I had to lube up the bullet. I made sure to rub some on my opening as well. I pushed the bullet against it, and it slid right inside. The sensation felt odd at first, and as I put my clothes on and walked, it soon changed. I could feel my entire body singing a medley that praised what I was doing. I was such a slut, and I was getting off while I walked. I texted a few pictures to them, and then I sat in the waiting room.
People were giving me odd or perverted stares already, and in my current state, it wasn’t helping me. As I sat down, I felt antsy. I struggled to stay in my spot, since I was getting myself off too much. I imagined both of them inside me at once, and the idea made me almost have an orgasm. It was a relief when the plane finally arrived and it was time to board. Being first class, they put me on first and made it so that I was treated like a celebrity. As I sat in a cushy chair and was provided with a glass of wine, I kicked myself back and succumbed to the pleasure.
The flight took longer than it should have, and I eventually removed my toys a bit and went to sleep. My body was already aching from how many times I came, and I ended up taking a catnap. When I woke up, it had arrived. I grabbed all my belongings, stopped at the bathroom to put my toys in, and hopped out of the plane.
When I stepped out of boarding, I saw the two standing to wait for me. Both wore shades and coats, trying their hardest to look discreet. However, it didn’t take a sleuth to know that it was them, if you knew their appearance. Since they weren’t talked about too much except for the business world, they didn’t have to worry.
As I met them, Goldsmith put his hand over my ass and Pulley grabbed my waist. We began walking towards the exit, some of the people giving us the dirtiest looks. Pulley kissed me, and we were pushing the law of PDA to its limits. It was getting so steamy, and we weren’t even at the car.
They helped me claim my luggage and then our limo awaited us. As we stepped in the back, the driver greeted us.
“Good afternoon, masters,” the driver said. She was a blonde woman about my age. Pulley rolled up the window and then we spoke.
“Just so you know, we have plenty of pretty young women who are our drivers and maids,” Goldsmith explained.
“They’re just there for our conveniences, and for decoration,” Pulley assured. “You’re our number one girl.”
I blushed even harder. I honestly didn’t care too much if they used their servants for sex as well, but I wanted to be their numero uno. Call me selfish, but I wanted to be the woman they went to sleep with every night.
During the drive, we couldn’t contain ourselves. Because all the windows were tinted, there was plenty of
As I made my way to the airport, I almost considered giving my parents a call to tell them where I was going, but in the end, I scrapped the idea. One day, I’d tell them what happened, but that would be reserved for later. For now, I would leave this city discreetly.
I grabbed my ticket and made my way through baggage check. Once everything was cleared, I went to the bathroom with my carryon luggage. I locked myself into the stall and pulled out my toys. Feeling a bit embarrassed, I broke through all stigma and pressed the bullet inside my opening. It slid in quite nicely, and that was thanks to my vagina hungering for the two billionaires. Now for the other side.
I hadn’t done too much anal stimulation in my time, so I had to lube up the bullet. I made sure to rub some on my opening as well. I pushed the bullet against it, and it slid right inside. The sensation felt odd at first, and as I put my clothes on and walked, it soon changed. I could feel my entire body singing a medley that praised what I was doing. I was such a slut, and I was getting off while I walked. I texted a few pictures to them, and then I sat in the waiting room.
People were giving me odd or perverted stares already, and in my current state, it wasn’t helping me. As I sat down, I felt antsy. I struggled to stay in my spot, since I was getting myself off too much. I imagined both of them inside me at once, and the idea made me almost have an orgasm. It was a relief when the plane finally arrived and it was time to board. Being first class, they put me on first and made it so that I was treated like a celebrity. As I sat in a cushy chair and was provided with a glass of wine, I kicked myself back and succumbed to the pleasure.
The flight took longer than it should have, and I eventually removed my toys a bit and went to sleep. My body was already aching from how many times I came, and I ended up taking a catnap. When I woke up, it had arrived. I grabbed all my belongings, stopped at the bathroom to put my toys in, and hopped out of the plane.
When I stepped out of boarding, I saw the two standing to wait for me. Both wore shades and coats, trying their hardest to look discreet. However, it didn’t take a sleuth to know that it was them, if you knew their appearance. Since they weren’t talked about too much except for the business world, they didn’t have to worry.
As I met them, Goldsmith put his hand over my ass and Pulley grabbed my waist. We began walking towards the exit, some of the people giving us the dirtiest looks. Pulley kissed me, and we were pushing the law of PDA to its limits. It was getting so steamy, and we weren’t even at the car.
They helped me claim my luggage and then our limo awaited us. As we stepped in the back, the driver greeted us.
“Good afternoon, masters,” the driver said. She was a blonde woman about my age. Pulley rolled up the window and then we spoke.
“Just so you know, we have plenty of pretty young women who are our drivers and maids,” Goldsmith explained.
“They’re just there for our conveniences, and for decoration,” Pulley assured. “You’re our number one girl.”
I blushed even harder. I honestly didn’t care too much if they used their servants for sex as well, but I wanted to be their numero uno. Call me selfish, but I wanted to be the woman they went to sleep with every night.
During the drive, we couldn’t contain ourselves. Because all the windows were tinted, there was plenty of
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