It was about 9:00p. After a light dinner and a few drinks the pilots decided to call it a night.Across the dimmly lit bar, I noticed what appeard to b... a customer who looked liked the handsome older gentleman who was on my flight. He glanced over my way and we made eye contact. I motioned for him to come over to my table, and he did. We both recognized each other from the flight. I invited him to sit down, and I ordered some drinks for us. We began some small talk, and after a few more. I was his whore; his bitch boi. That's when I began jerking off, actively pleasuring myself with another man, with his cock down my throat. His cock plunged the ol' in-and-out as my saliva was coating my entire face at this point. I was rock hard, beating my meat furiously and I lost control. My master sensed it, saw me cuming. He cupped my throat with one hand and grabbed me by my hair with his other so he had a firm grasp on my head and he began thrusting hard and deep, sliding his cock. Her nipples were erect, her breasts engorged and her breathing heavy. All the time, Adam had been taking pictures, and as he used the last picture on the film, he realized he had used up all the films he had prepared. He must have taken about 500 pictures! He looked at his clock; it was 12 o'clock, she had been there since 9 am. A quiet moan snapped him out of his chain of thoughts, and he looked at the girl on the couch. She had raised her head and was looking him straight in the eye,. Ok then, he said as I lifted her Care Bear top over her head. He just held her for a few minutes, hugging her like the little girl she was then he helped her out of her shorts and laid her on the bed. He looked over her tiny body and felt like the biggest rat bastard that had ever lived. She was a little girl, there was nothing womanly about her. Her breasts were nonexistent, just little bumps at most, her figure was still a childs and she was wearing panties to match her tee-shirt. Here he was.