A champagne toast was drunk before dinner and fine wines accompanied every course. During the meal, the Emir asked the Countess about an English butle..., and she laughed when she heard who had suggested it."Seriously, though, I think that it is a good idea," the Emir continued, "My staff are all teetotal, and so the wine cellar really isn't well stocked. How much would I have to pay him?" Next to nothing if you provided him with a decent suite of rooms and unlimited access to the harem. Marissa and Camille sat around in Marissa's apartment going over some English notes for their lit test."Ok so what chapter is that on?" Marissa asked frustrated."I can't remember. Oh Jesus let's just take a break. All this 18th century literature is wearing me out." Camille replied."You want a soda?" Yeah sure." Camille watched Marissa closely. She wondered if she had any clue how Giovanni felt about her."Marissa can I ask you something?" Here you go," Marissa said handing Camille her soda,. To make the scene complete, I also sleep blindfolded and with my collar on, which is tied to the headboard as well. And Master chooses for me to sleep in the nude. Master had managed to push a gag into my mouth without me waking.Master continued teasing my clit, despite my moans behind the gag. This had been the longest Master had denied any pleasure for me. After many punishments and practice, I can only orgasm when he orders me to and have mostly learned to hold them off until I have his. She moaned loud this time around as she orgasmed, shuddering against me and grabbing on tight while Zach pushed against her hard and grunted like an a****l as I could only assume he came deep inside my wife. Visions of him in my mind pressed against her naked form, pounding her in time to the sexual beat and filling her with his seed.Once again my dreams were of Amy naked and above me, soaked in white glistening cum and smiling as she moaned above me, beckoning me to her with Zach in the.