We had 2 days left on this trip and I would be in complete control of all your sexual activity as well as your body. The table we were sitting at had ...a table cloth that draped over the side and blocked most view from anyone else in the patio area so I told him that I wanted him to make his cock hard right there and pull the table cloth over himself and then take his dick out of his shorts and to keep it out and hard for the rest of the meal. I also told him not to stop working his cock when the. Also, we each carried a scarf. I knew the rules for this part of the world - there was no need to make waves.The five OPEC ministers we were to meet were in a group meeting at 0800 dealing with OPEC business. Our meeting with them was at 1100.After arriving we were shown to a large elegant elaborately decorated room to wait. Majestic curved tables with chairs were positioned and we were shown where we were to sit. I read the official instructions and conduct for guests for this meeting.A. Slut, you look pretty ridiculous in your short shorts and tight shirt, take them off," he ordered."Yes sir." I took off my shirt first and showed off my smaller frame. Being very conscientious of my small cock, I hesitated to take off my shorts. Rick didn't hesitate though, he grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me down to the bed."When I tell you to do something, you do it immediately. If you can't follow our rules, you should leave now."I was still a little stunned by being forced down to. Wyler's and he quickly shot a huge load of hot cum. It splattered on Perda's upturned face, some of it in his open mouth and the rest splashing in thick ropes on his forehead and cheeks. Perda's tongue licked at it with a sputtering giggle and sigh.“Oooooo, thank you!” he simpered, using his fingers to wipe the cum into his mouth. Then he grew quiet and looked at Mr. Wyler. Everyone grew silent and Mr. Wyler stood up. He reached into his satchel and took out two cockrings which he put on.