.. I had, in a short space of time, fallen in love with all of my girls... ... This included an Arab girl named Jannat, who now rode me for the sheer ...assion of it. She was wild for me ... for me, a Jew, man despised by her family on account of race and religion. Her kisses warmed my skin as did those of my princesses, which they continued to plant on both of us. It was an incredible foursome, I had to admit. Like many of our encounters of late, there was both love and lust involved in it, as. ’ She had gone beyond just liking my cock, she was practically worshiping it. Her head reared up and her eyes met mine for just a moment before she leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth. I moaned as she slid down, taking nearly half of my length in at once. She moaned and her head began moving up and down. The heat of her mouth and the feeling of her lips and tongue flowing over me were unreal. She pulled back and I was treated to to the sight of Kaley Cuoco breathing hard, her face. Must have been my brain speaking without my mouth as a filter but I had said it. Done, fucked, might as well just walk away.She just smiled like I’d said the most intelligent thing in the world. “Ed, that sounds like a great idea.”Fuck me. FUCK HER. Oh… my… god. I sidled up behind her and extended my arms around and in front of her to grasp the driver she held. “No… you grip the handle like you normally would. I’ll put my hands on top of yours.”Her hair smelled like spring flowers and felt soft. Despite all that, her shop was her own. A small piece of her soul had been placed in the little boutique on the corner of the usually bustling street of Dalkey. She looks past the mannequins on display and squints out into the darkness, then shakes her head at herself. It’s 2am, Leila, she chided herself. Who do you think is going to be out there? Suddenly, impulse struck her. She is alone here, on a deserted street, late at night. No one is out there, so why don’t I just… As Leila’s hand.