” She said jokingly. “What do you mean?” I stifled a response. “Well, excuse my vulgarity, but look at that beast in your boxers Alex. Not b...d.” She said while sipping her tea. ‘Did she really just say that? Did she see my raging boner I’ve got for her? SHIT!’ I thought to myself. “I, uh... Well it’s... But I...” I couldn’t say anything. My mind just shut down from embarrassment. That’s when I felt her move toward and kneel behind me. She began to slowly rub my shoulders and run her hands. ’ Startled she looked into Khadeem’s eyes as he started speaking in a lyrical language, which she assumed was Arabic. A shiver passed through her as he finished up the vows. They stared into each others eyes for a long moment then Khadeem turned her hand in his and they walked down the aisle out the church where they stood and met with well wishers. They stood there for about an hour talking with dignitaries and a lot of his people who wanted to see their sheik’s bride. After they met with. I had no idea what she had in mind, but loved the fact there were few people there, we found seats toward the back with little lighting to give us a fair deal of privacy though the cigarette smoke was thick. Sarah was a hot bird with long passionate kisses and soon my cock was standing proud straining my trousers to be released and she was rubbing it to make it even stiffer. “I,ll just release your cock!” Sarah stated the obvious and unzipped my flies then guided it through my boxer shorts into. "Melanie, I want you to be a good little bitch and rub this massage oil all over Lina's tits." Excited by the use of the name 'bitch,' I do as I am told, taking my time to rub the oil over Lina's ample breasts, especially her sensitive nipples."Now, sweetheart, I want you to do the same thing to Melanie." I gasp, as the cold oil hits my breasts. "That's my girl," John says, while he pumps his cock in his fist, keeping it good and hard. "Now, bitch," John says, talking to me, "lay down, like the.