Raising Maryam by her hair he hit out wildly at her with the whip.When she could distinguish his words he was saying, «C'est interdit pour toi, tutoy...r ton Maître. Tu es une esclave.»Realising that he had been bitterly offended by her familiarity, even in the moment of amorous extremity, she twisted from his grasp and moved to the foot of the bed where she presented her rear end and stood with her feet apart touching her toes in the standard position for whipping. The Emir took full advantage. The designs around the bottom and top were hand sewn in a Mayan pattern. The middle waist area of the dress hugged my very petite waist; I looked like a sexy little hour glass. I wore a teeny weenie white string bikini under the dress which had double flimsy strings on each side holding the front and rear patches together. I also like jewelry. My belly button is pierced and I wore two thin ankle charm bracelets. I wore an old pair of brown well worn cowboy boots on my feet. Erin doesn’t. Dinner and a show. What a great new year's eve. Hmmm?" I smiled and put my left hand in her hair gripping it and pushing her head gently back down onto the bulging cock that rested in her hand. She moaned letting me know her approval of my motion and quickly opened her warm mouth to receive my shaft back inside burying her face all the way down the shaft again. I took my right hand and ran it under her lifted skirt first to reach her bear leg and then back around to grip her tight little ass in. Mike and Vickie moved over to the couch they started kissing their tongues probably back-and-forth at first it was a little hard to watch seeing your wife enjoy another man I fantasized about it but now it was real. I watched as Mike had his hands all over her body I could tell she was enjoying this he started on button her blouse I saw him start kissing down between her breasts he took her blouse off And unhook your bra he really got into playing with her breasts I could see she was getting.