I carried only hand luggage, a small back pack in which I had a change of clothes, and my stash of jewels, of course."I am Datuk Mokhtar," he announce...d sonorously and waited expectantly."Hi," I answered with a winning smile on my face. He waited for me to tell him my name. I wasn't about to."Er... on holiday?" he asked."You could say so," I replied."If I may say so, I'm surprised you're not travelling in coach." Oh, that was easy," I grinned. "I bought a ticket."He bridled at my answer and for. I was taking out all of my arousal on his cock. I looked up, and he was still sniffing Michelle's panties and watching me at the same time. I moved lower, still stroking him with my hand, and sucked each of his balls. I took each of them in my mouth, then licked over his entire sack, enjoying how soft his skin was and how sensitive it was to my tongue. When I moved back to his cock, he pushed my head down on it harder. "Gag on that fucking cock," he said to me. I could tell he liked it, so I. But for it's beauty, it pays a price-- doesn't it, my dear?"She retreated from him, cradling her wounded hand. There were thorn pricks on her palm "I-- I. uh, what did you do that for, uh..." Candy felt woozy. From rose thorns, she thought wildly? I'm on the verge of passing out from rose thorns? She fell to the carpeted floor. She began to snore unconcious and flat on her back as he went to work. He looked down at the prone feminine form. If he wanted to, he could easily rape her-- if. His powerful, relentless spanks brought Melinda to tears as her bare bottom turned red from the punishment. Here was sassy-mouth Melinda, who had an answer for everything, who never took shit from anyone, now whimpering in remorse. I winced from the sound of his hand meeting her now tender skin. Hers was a position I had been in many times before and one I was about to face again. He motioned her off his knee. She stood before him, half-naked with her trimmed pussy in full display. She quietly.