“Take a seat on the couch,” Liam ordered.Sophia obliged but she was terrified what he wanted with her. Liam sat next to her and stared straight in...o her eyes. “Here’s how things are gonna work out,” Liam asserted, “you’re going to be doing exactly what I say when I say it. If you don’t, you will be punished. Tell anyone about what’s happening, and those pictures will be all over your Facebook wall. Do you understand me?”Sophia was shocked and simply stared at him. What happened to his sweet. They did so but still we couldn’t catch our man.Then mom walked up to each person and asked them to introduce themselves. The first person’s name was Abdul, the second one was Suresh, the third one was a mute so he wrote down his name which was Wilson and the fourth one with the scar across his face introduced himself as Rakesh. Even that did work out. None of their voices had any resemblance with Andrews. But still we were sure that he was there in the room.Mom was worried. She had to find. I am of the ruling house of Kobekistan and you will call me Mistress. Is that clear?" Yes, Mistress," the man was afraid of what this girl might persuade the Emir to do to him if he annoyed her.Moving into the beautifully appointed lounge area just aft of the entrance, the Princess sat on one of the settees and waved Jeremy to an easy chair. He looked round somewhat bewildered by the opulence of a Royal aircraft. One of the stewardesses entered carrying a bottle of champagne and two glasses.. I told him I was his whore, and that I loved his cock inside my pussy. I told him everything I could think of. Every self deprecating word earnt me another little bit of cock. Not for a second did he let the pressure go on my twisted, pulled nipples. He was finally deep inside me. By that stage I’d called myself every dirty word I could think of. I was desperately horny. He was turning me into a wanton slut. I could hear the desperation in my voice.“Grind.” He ordered, as his cock pressed deep.