Ever since that fateful night when shekissed her father goodbye and climbed into that unmarked white van her dreamshad been haunted with images of a t...ll dark man standing over her bed,intending to do the unspeakable. In her home landof Saudi Arabia, Aurora?sfather had been asked several times, to give his daughters hand in marriage tothe wealthy mining heir Omer. Aurora?sfather had refused, claiming that she was only 14, and that it would beunsuitable for her to marry a 29 year old man. But. The next moment was filled with embarrassing silence as none of the three knew what to say. Benni wanted no explanations at the moment and he definitely didn't want any backpedaling from either woman."Well, it was a good morning for me!" he declared as he stretched the taut muscles of his back and shoulders.Ceema opened her mouth to say something but closed it again with a look of concern written on her brow. She seemed uncomfortable as if she was a third knife where there were only two hands.. “You look so hot this morning!” he said nervously, trying not to stare at her too much. He was still not accustomed to outwardly showing his desire for her. “Thanks babe!” she replied. “You can look all you want. You don’t have to hide it, or be nervous. It makes me feel sexy!” He smiled in agreement and gave her a look that she could read with her eyes closed. She blushed and said, “Got lunch plans sexy?” “Hopefully with you,” he replied. Jill stopped, took out a piece of paper and said,. Kaminski was getting turned on from spying my cum on her shed wall, I wanted to make sure she got a load equal to her masturbation fantasies.My cock was still half hard as I knelt there looking down at her, sweat-shimmering, cum-streaked, flush-necked—hard enough that I could have resumed fucking her. She was still in something of a post-orgasmic fug until she hoisted herself up on her elbows and saw all the milky spunk decorating her body and tube top that was still wrapped around her.