. She lay on her back, panting catching her breath now. With the light of the fire dancing across her body she looked absolutely beautiful and I was...the luckiest guy in the world right then. “Oh my God Betty, that was the best blow job I have ever had.” I was still lying back against the couch, catching my breath and staring at the lovely mature woman lying on the floor in front of me. With a large grin, “Thank you, I am glad you like it, I have never deep throated anyone before.” . He smiled at me and said, “Beth that was incredible. Thank you so much. It’s so much better with your mouth than my hand. I sure hope we can do this again soon. I’m happy to give you any of my cum that you want.”I pulled off of his cock and stood up. Then, I climbed up on the couch and straddled his lap and sat down. My hot, wet pussy was laying on top of his spent cock. That’s the first cock that’s ever actually touched my pussy. I leaned forward and put one of my nipples right at his. He wore a tailored black suit and on his fingers were even more gold rings than his son had. These guys loved their bling, that was for sure, I thought.When he spoke his voice was dark and soft, like liquid night. “Ladies, it is a pleasure to have you on board.”“What will you drink, Father,” said Abdul.“A whiskey, son.”Mustafa sat down on the sofa and stared at us. The silence grew a bit uncomfortable before Supergirl broke it.“Abdul told us you have come from Monaco. We’ll be leaving for there. He was still nervous that someone might see hisundergarments, but was also starting to feel that people would see him asless than human. He felt that they would know he was a slave and nottheir equal. Did he really believe this? He was afraid that he wasbeginning to. Maybe he would need to talk to a therapist when he had achance. He had never felt it this strongly before. Sure, he liked tosubmit sexually and considered himself a submissive; but this wasdifferent. It was on a much deeper level,.