....well, sometimes." I swallowed and took a deep breath, deciding I needed to be completely honest. I was fucked already, so what did it matter. ...And sometimes I sub for other men. You could instantly she wasn't expecting that. "Wait, what? You perform for them? What do you do for them?" She asked. She almost sounded excited in the way she asked, I thought for a second. "I.......well.......masturbate for them, um, do CBT for them, and fuck my ass" I answered. I looked at my wife, and. " What do you mean." I asked feeling rather baffled."Well the girls tend to visit male boarders during the night and it all becomes too much when you have to work the next day, especially when you have two or three of them wanting to fuck you in succession. They all have keys so I invested in a padlock today. We should be OK tonight now." he said with a look of relief on his face."This will be my last night here as I am away home tomorrow until Monday and the depot ship will be back by then. I. I asked why but she just replied "Talk dirty to me please!" "Have you been a dirty girl?" I asked her."Uh huh" she mumbled as she continued to abuse her clit."What would people say if they knew what you had done today?" I asked."That I'm a slut" Anna gasped."Do you want to do it again?" I asked."Yeah!" She purred. She was frantically rubbing her clit by this point, I could tell by her breathing she was about to cum. Seeing her climax in front of Dennis was a beautiful thing!Unfortunately Dennis. In the event the flight, once she was aboard the airliner, was not so very frightening for her. The Emir had been as good as his word, and they had a private Airbus to themselves, and it was kitted out as a roomy house. The area in which they sat had four luxurious seats and occupied the entire area devoted to the first class passengers on a normal flight. Derek was interested to see that the stewardesses were all dressed only in their smart caps and slippers, but nothing else.The Embassy car.