Ramzy El-Najjar was sweating; even though this woman was his to used morning, noon and night if he wanted, he was still a little worried that she migh... not finish the strip-tease.The music changed to a sultrier piece. Zubeydeh moved an upright room chair from the side of the room and posed with it. She sat down and leant forward so that much of her beautiful breasts could be seen, even the edge of the areolae. Then she reached down to remove her thin strapped shoes and even more of her upper. Wracked with guilt, I plunged my cock back into her mouth and soon resumed my rhythm, my thrusts becoming harder and harder. I couldn’t stop myself now, I was going to fuck her slutty mouth until her throat was filled with my cum. The harder I fucked, the louder she moaned, she was unbelievable and I found my lust for this woman was growing uncontrolably. As I continued to pump in and out of her beautiful face I watched her right hand slip down to her soaking wet knickers and she started to rub. " Sandra. Let me finish. This has nothing to do with the rape. You and I need to have a little talk," I interrupted her back.I imagine Sandra's head must have been going into overload. Then she finally said, "Ok. Knowing you, you're probably here to ask for permission. I thought I made it clear to Jessica that I allowed it." Jessica made that clear to me. We are both very grateful for that. I know what a sacrifice that must have been for you," I replied."So you are here because you feel guilty. “What do I have to lose?”Jamie waited for her to elaborate, watching as she took another sip from her steaming cup, his heart starting to beat faster. She averted her eyes as though afraid to look at him, staring out of the window at the glowing cityscape beyond.“Do you think ... you could ever love someone like me?” she mumbled into the collar of her turtleneck. “I know that I look different from a human girl, I don’t even know if a Borealan and a human could even...”Jamie blinked at her,.