All the while she was explaining that this was to be considered a treat to be savored. (We had fucked so many times before that - so she knew how I li...ed it). "Wet it. Wet it," she explained, "he likes it wet." Then she sat Basant and Hala next to me on the bed and they began to caress my body with their hands as Reem guided Sabah between my legs and brought her mouth to my balls. "You try now." Obviously Sabah had paid attention to Reem's example because her tongue found its way to my asshole. Her shoe rack was against the wall facing the end of the bed, overloaded with pairs of high heeled shoes of various types, including sandals, stilettos, pumps, platforms, sling-backs, and mules. They were in a wide range of colors and forms; red and slinky, black and minimalist, blue and strappy, pink and loud but, the space for the yellow mules I loved and dreamed about was empty.I stood up and opened her wardrobe. It was full of dresses of every type; long dresses with slits, black cocktails,. "My little ranch. I can't believe I've never brought you here before." Wow. How big is it?" Vannessa asked, her wide eyes trying to take in everything!Jessi pointed up toward the 'horizon' to a definite change in terrain – from tall, wavy grasses where two dozen cows grazed, to wild brush and trees – and told her, "This is the land I was allocated after the 'Great Migration'. That's maybe a couple miles up, then a couple miles down that way. Beyond that is the Mayfield place. You can just about. She was looking dirty at the moment. She has dried cum strain on her face, neck, boobs, waist, and legs too.The kitchen was smelling of a cigarette, and she closed the windows too. Then she hugged me and said.Amodini: I am jealous of your wife.Me: Why?Amodini: She is getting pleasure from you for hours.Me: Hehe, my wife doesn’t like sex.Amodini: She told me that you are good at sex. You lick and fuck her for hours.Me: I am really surprised. Did my wife tell you these words? I can’t believe it.