It seemed like it was taking forever. My shirt was getting soaked with sweat. I couldn't bring myself to move much at all. I sat down on the dirty flo...r, and tried to cool off.It was useless. I couldn't escape the humidity and the heat. I kept wiping the sweat from my face. I was beginning to feel suffocated; it was hard for me to breath. Suddenly I heard the stairs creeking. I went to the door and banged on it."Can you help me, the doors stuck!" I yelled through the door. Again I heard the. I kiss the bulbous knob gently, then again, flicking my tongue over the smooth surface, before licking the top, from tip to step, her curls tickling my nose. She watches me fellate her, a curious look on her face, her mouth curling in a satisfied smile.Her hand touches my face again, incredibly gentle, caressing me as I served her, my hand stroking her as I lick, kiss, enjoy, moaning as I pleasure her. Her hand trace my jawline, her touch still delicate, fingers continuing south along the. She did not know who to feel most sorry for, the totally desensitised eunuchs or the hypersensitive harem girls. Limpopo turned tearful eyes away and looked longingly between the closely set pillars out to the sea beyond the windows. There was no way anybody could squeeze between the pillars to reach the windows. Each polished decorative marble pillar gave the harem an exotic architectural appearance but they also served as cruelly effective prison bars. They also produced a cold slippery. The bowl and the pedestal were lowered into the stage.2.06 LENA, HARNESS, WORM, FIRST ORGASM:The worm's internal phallic pushed outward from the center of the massaging 'mouth' that was formed around Lena's labia and nudged against her clasping inner lips. She was jolted out of her euphoric daze when she felt its pulsing pressure press against her inner lips. She instinctively moved her hips in an effort to evade its advancement, but the pressure build as the head of the worm's phallus pushed.