’ He said, ‘I mean I can tell you’re really eying that bowl of ghemeih, and well, it feels really weird to eat when other people are watching yo....’ I opened the lid on the bowl, picked up a spoon and ate in silence alongside my master as he focused intently on the race. Before long I’d found myself being engrossed in the race as well, and lost track of time, and my relative position to my master. By the end of the race, I’d managed to end up with my head on his shoulder. ‘Marie, I don’t mind. .Woh mana karne lagi aur kaha ye ganda hai mai ni lungi muh mai…maine usko kaha bas topi lelo who maan gie mai uske boobs k pass aagaya aur uske lips pay apne lund rakha aur usne apna muh khola maine ander kiya usne topi ko choosna shuru kiya mujay bohat maza aaraha tha maine uska sar pakad k aur ander kiya aur usko chodne laga uske muh se awaaz aarahi thie uggah ugaah uggah uska dum ghut raha tha aur ankhon mai aasu aarahy thay maine uske muh se lund nikala aur who tez tez saansey lenay lagi. " I sat there quietly, finding myself wanting her to leave me and never get close to me again. It was the right thing to do, I kept telling myself. Let them go so they will be safe. "Tim, stop thinking that way. I'm sorry," Joey said. "Suz, he wants us to leave him, to protect us from him. So we can't." "Tim.. You're such a.... a... an ass hole!" Suzi said, knocking me over onto my side. "You keep making these stupid decisions for all of us, and you have no right! You don't want to be your. Even Emirs have to work."It was the first time he had addressed her as a human being and she was immensely encouraged by it. So encouraged, in fact, that she dared to ask him something.«Master, my best Master, may Maryam ask something?» she inquired in French."Of course," said David, basking in the afterglow of his wonderful orgasms, deep inside this lovely body.«If we have a son, will I be a wife?» she asked, trembling a little, «Not just a concubine.»"I don't know," said David, honestly, "I.