These live gifts were embarrassing to varying degrees. The girls could just be put in the harem and forgotten until the Emir wanted a bit of novelty. ...ne such was built very much to local taste and the Emir thought she probably weighed three times what he did, and she subsequently set a record by wearing white harem gowns for over a year. Even then she was only deflowered by a visiting Turkish diplomat.The eunuch chef was a problem, as the Emir had personally selected the chefs in the kitchens. I got many smiles that morning. After breakfast I returned to myroom where Father Gilbert sat me down to talk. He explained to me the importanceof not being noticed in public situations. He was going to have four peopletoday come to church to confession. He, of course, would sit in a covered boothand listen to the person's confession through a window-like opening. I wasto be there in the confession booth with him. I had to be very quiet almostsilent as a pin dropping and secretly go between his. I took position kneeling between her open knees, my mouth just a tongue length from her pussy. I could smell sex milk and with each breath i took she let out a little moan. I started by very gently licking her clit, with the tip of my tongue I took over from her finger.After about 2 minutes this action turned into a full blown kiss on her clit. This made Reena moan even louder, with my lips firmly locked around her pussy lips I sucked on her huge clit, making it wetter with my saliva. Her hand. As i lose myself in this hot sex encounter,i inhale deeply and smell your masculinity,i see your power and licking over your cock head taste your maleness.You moan out as looking down you see me lick the pre-cum dribbling from your piss hole,oozing over your huge cock head,and as gulp down you say"fuckin good faggot" and flicking my tongue over your cock head,i look up at you and smile.Suddenly you grab my hair and grasping your shaft at the base,level your huge drooling cock to my.