Instead of seeing the expected disappointment in his eyes, she was met with a hot and intense gaze, one that had her gripping the edge of the chair an... her heart rate rapidly increasing. She almost didn’t hear his response in her fervor. “Actually, I was trying to figure out what it was about you that makes me want to throw you up against this desk and show you what it’s like to fuck a real man,” he growled huskily while standing back up to stand over her. She was shocked back into silence, but. Well I took a big chance you would show.” He was talking low but I blushed, knowing others nearby could hear.“You flew all the way here just to be with me?” I was seriously taken aback. The other men buying me drinks were moving in closer.“Let me guess, you two are heading for Paris tonight,” one guy asked my husband. Behind every theater slut, there stands, in a dark corner, a dominant, controlling man. Men seeking time with them would do well to remember that. My husband told him our plans. " The only rule to this is that you will not cum without my permission. Nod if you understand." I nodded very fast. I felt something at my entrance but this was no toy it was warm and hard as a rock. I knew right then that it was a cock and I tried to move closer to it because I felt like I needed this cock inside me. Instantly He rammed his hard cock into me hard and deep. He started to fuck me hard, deep, but slowly. He kept the vibrator on my clit as He proceeded to fuck me. I didn't. I waited, as told by Master, just outside the security area, standing, hands clasped behind my back, legs slightly spread apart. i kept looking for the tallest man walking out, waiting, waiting, waiting. my cunt, wet with anticipation, knowing my wet cunt would please Him. my nipples were hard in the air conditioned airport, nearly popping out over the dress. As the people walked by, looking at me, some staring at me with disgust and contempt, my face flushed with humiliation. But that only.