She pantomimed a few gestures and I understood that she was telling me notto worry about it coming loose, that it was on to stay. Whatever it tookto ...emove it, presumably some solvent, wasn't on hand and I was stuck withmy privates locked down.Then she led me into the main harem room. There was a shallow pool in themiddle with low couches around it and plenty of pillows on the floor.Tapestries draped the walls. But what grabbed my attention was the women.They were all at least as. She felt like such a whore with his cock buried deep into her mouth, almost forcing it?s way down her throat.She couldn?t move or see, she just stayed put and let him fuck her mouth roughly.He started to pull her dress up more, so that he could see her naked ass.He reached down behind her and felt her pussy.?Good bitch for shaving the cunt that now belongs to me? he laughed at her.He reached back up holding her head continuing the assault of her mouth. He loved the fact that the bitch in front. Debbie, her head spinning and having difficulty breathing, complied with his order. Big Al placed his body against hers and pressed hard preventing any movement. His erection was full now and he didn't care if she felt it. The smell of her perfume and the feel of that beautiful ass pressed against his hard cock sent more shocks throughout his body."Please don't, you're hurting me," cried Debbie as she tried to move and release the pressure of the huge body pressing her against the door of the. Don’t stress about it. Any time is fine for me, sooner or later”.I didn’t, of course, own any red socks. Who the hell would wear crap like that? I thought about the message all day, until our family had gathered for dinner. For some reason the story made me occasionally glance at mom differently than before. I tried to shake that feeling away and concentrate on my casserole, but I was still thinking about those soft forms under mom’s shirt.Suddenly it clicked. My hand shook so hard my fork fell.