Hasna, a gift to Mohammed from his father, was a beautiful woman with an open and ripe sensuality that she mastered in all its nuances. Seeing her mad... a man want sex in the same way that smelling fresh-baked bread made a man want to eat.The Prince told me Hasna descended from a line of beautiful women bred and raised to please men. Ten generations ago, a fierce warlord began the process in a mountain enclave. Careful selection of men and women over the years enhanced the breeding process.. "Next, take the medium fun stick, and slowly push it fully into his arse. When you've done that, slide it in and out until its moves freely. Then switch on the motor so it has full stimulation, and watch his cock go rigid." When it's a full boner, apply lube to his dick and slowly toss him off," Julie said."Why would I do that? My wife asked in puzzlement."So you can bring him close to orgasm, then stop, so he can't shoot his load unless you expressly say so," Said Julie. "This is called. I had relocated from my home town to further my career. I was able to finish my old job with three weeks holiday in lieu, so had a bit of time before starting in my new job role. I had immediately moved into a one bedroom flat in an old Georgian building which I instantly loved. The living room / diner had a huge bay window. When I was viewing the flat, the sun was streaming in, giving the place such a warm and welcoming feel that I accepted a six month contract there and then with no doubts. As Camulus finishes his swipe I jump to my feet and run over to Gwen. There is blood everywhere. Her pants are down around her ankles and she looks like she is going to have a couple of good bruises on her face and chest."Gwen," I kneel down next to her. "are you alright?" I ask as I brush the hair out of her eyes.She stopped screaming when the gunfire had started. So I know she can hear me."'Nosis?" she asks, her voice hoarse from the strain, but she is not in shock."Here for you, girlfriend.".