I knew the rules for this part of the world - there was no need to make waves.The five OPEC ministers we were to meet were in a group meeting at 0800 ...ealing with OPEC business. Our meeting with them was at 1100.After arriving we were shown to a large elegant elaborately decorated room to wait. Majestic curved tables with chairs were positioned and we were shown where we were to sit. I read the official instructions and conduct for guests for this meeting.A pecking order had been established as. She couldn't help but cry out."Just a couple more," he promised. "I just want to warm it up a little, that's all."Whap! Whap! Whap! Her tears were flowing freely now, her ass was on fire from the spanking."There, there," he said running his hand gently over her ass. He could feel the heat and could see the hand prints he left. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" No, Massa," she sobbed."Shall I continue?" he teased. "I'm really enjoying this."No more! she thought. But she said, "yes, Massa. Please. The shop was empty, before the late night study crew came in. Christi opened the storeroom door… and froze. Lily was there. And she wasn’t alone. Christi thought fast and slipped a step back silently. She eased the door closed, almost all the way… and left a crack to watch. There was a quilted pad spread out on the concrete floor, the kind of thing that moving vans use to prevent furniture scratching up in transit. A man was lying on it on his back. He had a dark brown crew cut and a goatee,. My smaller cock was relatively thick, uncut, and about five inches long - it looked a lot like my brother's which made me all the happier to jerk it off to the point where I let out the greatest orgasm and amount of cum I had yet in my young stages of puberty. Using my finger, I tasted my cum. In the back of my mind, I had a theory. I had tasted my cum before - but I was not a Vampire yet. I was not thrilled, but not disgusted with it. Tasting it now, it was a totally new, almost spicy flavor -.