Camilo suddenly wished he’d worn some leather to emphasize his commitment to their mutual fetish, but his button down shirt and dress slacks would h...ve to do. He stood, waved in her direction and spoke up just as she was walking by.“Miss Demonica!”She stopped in her tracks, looked in his direction and smiled when she spotted him. The gorgeous Domina strode over to Camilo and set her purse on the table. Now that she was up close, he was struck by how tall she was. In her heeled boots she had at. " I ordered. "Please master can I cum my cunt burns from your master meat," she begged. "not good enough," I said as I slowed my pace so I could slam myself deeper with each long stroke. "o god master please let your slave cum your master cock is so deep please can your slave cum master can she cum on your godly cock?!" she yelled out. I felt her body close to breaking. "cum for me, slave," her back arched against me and she came hard on my cock. "yes yes master thank you! I don't deserve to. The story of my life. After two weeks away from home, I was flying back from business on the west coast. Delayed for an hour and then for three more due to icy weather all across the southern US, I was taking full advantage of the perk of airline club membership and was curled up in a comfy chair with an endless supply of wine. To help pass the time, I decided to treat myself to a pedicure in the airport. I found a spa in the D concourse and since they had a short wait, I went back to the. I am not calling to stop the plane."Diego pulled the phone from his ear and jabbed at the end button. He threw it across the room and watched as the back came off and the battery went flying. He turned to leave when the note Ronnie had left him caught his eye.He grabbed the note and walked to the table. He sat down and carefully opened it, hoping against hope it would say she'd only gone back to San Juan to look for him.Diego -You cannot know how much it means to me to have had you in my life,.