" Abid seemed pleased with my words. "We have planned a dinner in your honour," he said. "You willmeet the remainder of our sons at that time. My wive... will help you prepare.I hope you are hungry; the cooks are preparing the finest of foods. Everythingis in your honour." "Thank you Abid," I said shyly. "I will try to act in a mannerthat does not embarrass you." "Do nothing of the kind; be your delicious self," Abid laughed. "It'syour toxic vitality we worship." Before I could say another word. Her wide blue eyes and slight rosebud mouth, coupled with the vast inheritance she received from her parents upon their untimely death, meant that she was the most coveted of prizes. However the girl, whose maternal uncle raised her with fairy tales of princes, found a reason to refuse even the most eligible of suitors until she met Sir Edward Manderley, who breezed into London society one Thursday evening and soon become the topic that sparkled upon everyone’s lips. An enigma without a. He takes and puts some lube on his massive meat and slowly slides it into my ass. The feeling is incredible comapred to my mom's dildo's. As his balls hit my ass,I start cumming in my panties,soaking them all the way through. He takes a pillow and slips it under my ass to make it easier for him to fuck me. My legs slightly bent and up in the air. His hands caressing my stocking covered legs as he starts to pump in and out of me slowly. My fake tit's swaying up and down ever so slightly. His. After a few minutes of steadily fucking herself, Becky could feel her climax mounting inside her body, but she was in no hurry to bring it about.She had learned that, although the orgasm is the greatest part, the build up to that point is almost as good. She reached down with her free hand and began rubbing her clit with every stroke of the vibe. "Ooooo! Oh God Jim, keep doing that! Yes!" Becky murmured as she continued fucking herself. "Oh, yeah, that's wonderful, Jim. I love what you're doing.