This heat swept through me. It was this incredible delight.I ground my twat across her face. Her tongue felt incredible. It was amazing. She stroked m... pussy lips. My clit. She plundered me everywhere. My breasts heaved, water flying from my nipples. I quivered, on the edge of exploding.“Yes, yes!” I howled. “Oh, Keisha!”I came. My pussy convulsed. My twat writhed and convulsed. The pleasure surged through my flesh. I grabbed her weave of dark hair. I held on tight as the ecstasy burned through. I pressed lightly against that firmness that I was pretty sure was his prostate and then let him move so he controlled the depth, speed, and intensity of the stimulation. He slowly fucked my finger with his asshole, softly grunting, and his dick began to get darker and more swollen, likely from how hard he was squeezing it.It was an uncomfortable position for me, but I loved making him lose control. He let go of his dick so he could clutch my shoulders with both hands as he fucked himself on my. My guess was that they were agents of the prince.That was the only hitch to an otherwise fun day at the bazaar. My heart was not really into it. I was too intent on protecting Yolanda and Chandra. Most of the day was a blur and my eyes and ears rang long after we returned to the palace.I had Chandra find Hector and Armand to have the carriage ready early the next morning. She returned a few hours later after finding Armand saying everything was in place. Most of our possessions were loaded on. And so, after a very brief respite – only long enough for her to regain her wind a bit – he smacked her on the hip."Roll over and get up on all fours!" he barked his command."Please, Steve, let me have a few minutes to rest... you really made me cum hard, baby!" she said weakly.But Steve didn't want her to "rest" for fear that she might cool down too much and he'd have to heat her back up all over again, thus hampering and delaying him in accomplishing what he wanted to get done."I said get on.