?The best part is I haven?t let myself cum for over a week inanticipation of our little soiree.? You?regoing to be leaking cum all the way down the ai...le!?? She whimpered, knowing to beg would do her nogood.? I did give her the benefit of notwiping our juices off my cock before I took her.? I wanted her sore when she took her walk andher vows.? I wanted her to wince when hefucks her later but I didn?t want to make her bleed and have it soak throughher dress and give away what had transpired.?I. Frances had a lovely confident smile as she walked back. She was aware her blouse was tight but she had good reason to be proud of the youthful uplift of her breasts. She sat opposite Jack and placed his hand back onto her breast. ‘Satisfied Master?’ ‘I need to be sure.’ ‘But you can feel, surely?’ ‘I need to be sure.’ Frances picked up her handbag to show him her bra. ‘Frances, make me sure.’ He was looking steadily into her eyes. Frances looked at the walls protecting her, looked equally. So I reached out an hand and put my glasses on. Finally I was able to see Kebira. Even though it was very late, she still wore her hijab and dress, as if she had not gone to bed at all. Both her hands and eyes were shaky.Since she didn’t speak my language and I didn’t know a single word in Arabic, she gestured me to follow her. Even though I felt uneasy with the whole situation, I stood up as silently as I could and went with her. She led me to the staircase and headed downstairs.I was still. She is not struggling, the time for that has passed. But with each movement her breasts sway a bit. The muscles in her upper legs ache, as they are severely stretched, yet still bear most of her weight. That coupled with the fact that she still wears her high heels, causes her to wonder how long she will be made to endure this awkward position. It seems like an hour, maybe two, but in fact is more likely twenty or thirty minutes. Susan has been left alone, for whatever reason. Her situation,.