She was almost every milf stereotype going. She had that slim thicc body, huge tits, a fat arse and face that screamed bimbo whore. The blonde bombshe...l was the perfect image of a milf. The only difference was that she was as innocent as they came, prim and proper without fault. It was as I stared at this goddess of a woman that I failed to notice the frumpy blue blur plunge, what I can only assume was, a needle into my arm.The darkness claimed me, once again.***I don't know how long it had. I sat on the edge of the hot pool across from them watching her reveal the turquoise patch over her plump vagina with her leg motions, my hardon was tenting in my shorts. Lina, smiled at me and slipped into the water, letting her bikini top come loose and float towards them as she floated on her back, her breasts buoyantly bobbing with her hard dark nipples protruding out of the water. He smiled in appreciation, as his lady removed her top with a simple tug, uncovering her buxom breasts and. . and Goddamn, she was right!I felt Ron's big, strong hands cup my face and pull me toward his lips. His tongue slid inside my mouth and tenderly licked at my tongue."Mmmmm," I moaned as he frenched me ever so passionately.I was thoroughly enjoying the hands that had reached under my shirt and were playing with my bare breasts. I felt one of my nipples being pitched and rolled between two fingers.With Ron's tongue french-kissing me and Ken's lips placing sweet kisses down the side of my neck, I. It seemed somehow a fitting way for an Emir to end a session of inspection, whipping and using of one of his concubines.Later that day, David's mother sent word that she was asking for a brief audience. It seemed an excellent reason to break off some very boring explanations from Hajji Darwish Dosmukhamedov about the economic problems of a country earning too much foreign currency, and not being able to spend it all.David nearly choked when he entered what he thought of as the harem interview.