"Don't bother," Jared laughed stopping her. "We're not done yet."He watched as the few she had already gathered toppled from her hand, she too was smi...ing as she faced him. "God, I'm glad to hear that," she sighed happily. "I was hoping that was only the first round."Kris settled herself comfortably into one of Jared's large oversized leather chairs while he stood at his private bar fixing them drinks. Once again the front of her robe parted showing him a great deal of one of her breasts as he. For someone who wasn’t into girls, I thought she was doing an excellent job. I was so moist between my legs and my body was alive with anxiety, needing her touch. Everywhere. Her hands found the zipper at my back and I felt my costume open and then fall to my feet. Alarmed, I looked around. We were still the only ones on the balcony and even though the rain was cold on my bare skin, I was thankful for it. It would deter most from venturing outside. Her hands swept across my breasts and then her. I'm not sure that I can understand what it must mean to them to have lost the anchors of their lives, but I'm sure that your concubines are correct in their analysis of the situation. I know that at least the 'families' here will stay together, so that no one loses a sister or brother concubine nor do the children lose siblings. That is the good news. The bad news is that most of the concubines have never met their new owners. Also they have no idea of what to expect when they arrive at. I looked up at her and saw she had pulled at her bra and released her white freckled breasts. She had them cupped in her hands and was rolling each her swollen pink nipples between a finger and thumb. As her head rolled around her long copper locks framed her face and she looked a vision of pure desire.I lowered my mouth back onto her pussy and as she groaned I began to finger her a little quicker and harder. Every thrust into her was met by a moan and a little squelching sound as her juices.