Mmm his musky smell enveloped me as I circled his cock with my tongue. I took my time making luscious love to him taking him completely in my mout...h time and time again. I wanted to bring him to the edge but not over, not yet. As I licked him he rubbed my nipples soft then hard depending what I did with my mouth. I scooted him forward and rubbed his balls and anything else that came to mind. This was too much as the blindfold was ripped off and I was thrown to the floor. His. Jenny was only 20 years old and this was her first week on the job. Her superiors had drilled into her that safety of staff and passengers trumped any rights to privacy or dignity of a suspected terrorist or 'person of interest'. Both rights and security had to be assured, but safety first.Jim would not be cowed but he was more or less cooperative as he explained how he had a flight to Chicago to catch and was a guest speaker at a medical convention and he'd be glad to follow protocol but could. She would remember this for a long, long, time. So would I. These women were always thwarting my carnal designs. Doreen wrapped her legs around me, squeezed me tightly with her thighs to make certain I couldn’t pull out of her, and then Brenda’s hands appeared and unfastened the handcuffs which allowed Doreen to wrap her arms around me and hug me close. She turned into a rampant, lust driven, limpet. She used me as an anchor so that she could lift herself up and then ram herself down in order. "I'd love to fuck you again, Myra, but you need to get up and get clean before they arrive."I rolled back over onto my back and looked up at him with a smirk on my lips, batting my eye lashes.In a pleading, little girl voice I asked, "Tyrone, master, would you like to wash your slaves beautiful body and use it as well?"He laughed at me again."No, Myra, you aren't going to be my sex slave today. Besides, you forgot to put on your collar!" He laughed out. "Go get your shower and think about.