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a finger past the puffy lips of my labia. My clit was standing almost painfully at attention, all I had to do was circle it with my long fingernail to experience a stab of pleasure that made me suck my breath in.
    â€˜Get hot, baby.’
    No one else seemed to hear the quietly demanding voice, and none of the men sitting in the row on either side of me seemed to notice me. Feeling a little bolder, I flicked my clit with my nail, and gasped.
    â€˜Hotter!’ the voice said impatiently.
    I played my index finger over my knob, pressing down on it firmly, and then ran it between the hot, swollen lips of my pussy. My breathing became fast and shallow, and yet still the voice said, ‘More’ and then ‘More’ again, until I was almost coming. I was nearly over the edge when a hand squeezed my shoulder. ‘Now stop.’
    â€˜Mark?’ I asked weakly.
    â€˜Close your eyes.’
    I obeyed. I still had not turned around to see who the voice belonged to I was so into this little game of domination and submission. I sat tense with anticipation as I felt him climbing over the chair next to mine, and settling himself into it.
    â€˜Hold still,’ he said.
    I was so hot waiting for him to dictate the next step in our game that the soft sound of his slacks brushing the seat as he shifted his position seemed louder than the movie to me.
    â€˜Allow me.’ He slipped three fingers up inside me so swiftly that I nearly cried out it felt so good. I sat up straight and grasped the armrests to brace myself. ‘You like that, baby?’
    I nodded, unable to speak as he began massaging my clitoris with the base of his palm, going around and around it while his other hand reached up to touch my neck and caress my face. His fingers moving steadily in and out of me made me buck in my seat as I rode the beginnings of what promised to be an intense orgasm. All I had to do to sharpen the edge of my pleasure was think about the fact that I was surrounded by men and completely naked beneath my coat while a man whose face I couldn’t see put his hand up my throbbing pussy.
    When he suddenly pressed his thumb against my lips and slipped it between them, I started coming in earnest. I took his thumb deep into my mouth, letting him dominate my throat, and climaxed like I never had before in my life. His hand gagging me stopped me from crying out, but I rocked back and slid forward in the seat and thrust my hips up around his fingers, grinding my clit against his hard palm.
    After my orgasm finally stopped, he emptied my mouth, pulled on the belt around my waist so my coat fell open all the way, and yanked it off my shoulders. Cool air flowed over my perspiring skin while I kept my eyes closed, a wanton smile spreading across my face.
    Still filling my pussy with one hand, he placed the other one on the back of my neck and began pushing me down. The coat stayed behind in the chair as my arms slipped out of it, and I felt his hand travel down my slick back as I crouched on my knees in a crowded hall and took the biggest cock I can ever remember so deep into my mouth that its head nudged the back of my throat.
    I swallowed him whole, and then pulled back and sucked on his head for a moment before pushing my face down over him again. I felt him leaning forward, but I could not believe it when his hand smacked my bottom.
    I froze.
    Surely everyone had heard that! He spanked me again, and the low, flat sound was muffled by the soundtrack, but the sensation was not; it stung like buggery! I was getting spanked, naked, in front of countless unknown men! He kept punishing me slowly, one cheek at a time as I sucked hungrily on his dick.
    Finally he stopped to grip my hot bottom, and I felt as though he was branding the marks of his fingers into my cheeks he squeezed them so viciously. I felt more than naked; I felt profoundly exposed in a way I never would have dreamed of letting myself be. Mark had never even mentioned