Between thrusts, she vaguely realized that a ring of men was now surrounding the bench, standing closely, jerking off, beholding the copulating pair. ...he sight of them filled her with even more frenzied lust. “Fuck me,” she heard herself saying, “Fuck that tight ass,” but the man didn’t need much encouragement as he drove into her again and again, his handsome face contorted with pleasure. Now he started to pull back a little bit, not as deep, but with intent and she realized that the. I pulled her down, meeting her wetness with my lips, entering her with my tongue. I listened to her as I continued. Her breath told me where to press, where to flick, where to caress."Oh, God, baby. Rick, baby, take me."I reached upward and encircled her breasts with my fingers. She put her hands atop mine, encouraging me to squeeze harder, to pinch her nipples. I could feel the muscles of her thigh twitching against my cheeks. Her body began trembling.And I stopped. She looked down at me and I. As for you, I can guarantee you willnever assume the throne. You will do what I say if you want to live. DOyou think they will accept you after you are seen wearing your sisterspink outfits. The ministers will never allow you to run our country. Nowput this on, Princess Yasmine."In less than twenty minutes, he was adorned in his sisters cute pinkprayer outfit. It was humiliating. His head was even covered in her pinkhijab. He was wearing a pink traditional Arabian woman's Abayah. An Arabstyle. If I were a queen ...” She laughed.“Feel free to have fun. Let me dress you. "She laughed: “How are you? And will I enjoy the fact that you will dress me? ”She wrinkled her face in doubt. I do not believe. In any case, this is somehow unpleasant to me. It seems to me that dressing is too intimate. It is even more intimate than sex.”“On the table near the window is an envelope with money for your work as a model. I put another one exactly the same for dressing you. I know that dressing a woman.