‘well well little Miss Savita, all grown up!’ the man says‘Mr.Susheer! HI’ Savita says gleefully.Meanwhile Hila makes an excuse and leaves Mr ...usheer and Savita in each other’s company.‘Do you dance, Savita?’ Mr Susheer asks‘I sure do. Let’s show them how it’s done’ answers a bold savita.Mr.Susheer and savita dances close. Every time Mr Susheer lifts her up during the dance she wonders how strong he is…..’Anyone that can dance this well has to be able to fuck’‘My Pussy is so wet for this man. Her body felt wonderful, obviously not impaired by what all it had experienced.As they lay together after two of his ejaculations without removing himself, and numerous climaxes for her, she said that her period had just finished so they would have some time to bond before the problem time came again. With that mentioned, the third time that he was slipping and sliding his erection in a now semen-filled receptacle, he thought about all the other that had been left there or would be. That. I rang the doorbell and heard footsteps coming down the stairs. The door opened, and what I saw amazed me. ‘Hey sexy. Are those for me?’ I was in awe. She had lost all of her baby weight. Her stomach was flat and her hips were still curvaceous. She was wearing a tight form fitting red dress that went just above her knees and showed off her jugs perfectly. They were still huge. I think they were even bigger since the last time I saw her.I could feel my dick starting to get hard. ‘Hello in. She was conducted aboard through the Purser's gangway and when Henry went below she was waiting for him in his stateroom, dressed in the familiar silken gown of the Golden Palace harem, but a golden one, a colour he had never seen before. She immediately dropped to the floor and did not rise until he told her to do so."The Emir said he was sending you to me for a while so that I could enjoy your skills, which are unusual. Tell me what he meant by that," said Henry, wondering what sexual.