Now, a month or so before my 35th birthday, a friend of my father's presented me with Dawn, a 25 year old, American medical missionary who had been ta...en during a raid on a remote village in the northern mountains. Again, she was a beautiful woman with short light brown hair, soft brown eyes, large, full breasts and a richness of body that was very appealing to the eye. Right from the beginning she rejected me and it was necessary to keep her bound or chained in the seraglio for fear she would. “It’s not a problem, sir. We’ve met now!” I said.“So, how do you manage to be a dutiful and a working wife? Did you go home from work and took the file he asked for?” he asked.“Sir, I’m a housewife,” I said.“What?” he was shocked. “But you are so overqualified to be a housewife.”“Arun’s parents are orthodox, so they are not okay with me working,” I said with a bit of sadness.“That’s a shame. You know I’m looking for a secretary. I’ll talk to Arun, and you’re going to start tomorrow,” he. As I turned my head, Toby’s huge black cock was on my other side. I pulled my hands out of my pocket, my pink cotton panties fell to the floor. “Daddy you told me tonight was to be a secret, so I wont tell anyone” I kissed the tip of Toby’s cock, opening my mouth the head slipped between my lips, my mouth was open to its fullest and he barely fitted in. As if by an involuntary movement I felt my thighs part slightly, I could feel my dampness leaking from my pussy, the heat warming my thighs. I. I got to the shower first. I had only intended to masturbate in the shower knowing that Judy would be showering herself so close, savoring the thought of the water running over her 5'2" 115 lb. body. Her brown hair lightly wet. Her nipples making her b-cup tits so inviting as the water dripped off of them. Her sexy round ass swaying as she soaped up and washed places I had dreamed of touching...kissing...tasting. I was brought out of my fantasy as I heard someone enter the men’s bath. Another.