I went home and changed to some shorts and a tanktop. At the beachparty I started to mess with Mark about how hot his mom was and of course he hit me ..... Two other friends had to seperate us and Mark started walking away. I stopped a little away from the party, where he sat down and told me he was a virgin :-O I couldn't believe it ... and told him: Hey! I'm your mate, you should've told me. My job as his bestfriend was to find a girl for him ... an hour later, the job was done! :-D Mark, a. “She was seven and fell asleep after school,” Wendy chuckled.“Never did that again ... well until now,” Karen sighed.“Missed you last night,” I said.“I doubt we’d have gotten up to anything,” she giggled. “Unless you’re going to get into doing me comatose.”“Nah, I prefer active and enjoying,” I chuckled, glancing surreptitiously at Wendy when I said it.I couldn’t be sure, but I did think for a second that there was a little pink glow to her cheeks, but I might have been wrong, although Karen. I pulled her over to the counter and cleared away Phil’s toiletry shit, heart pumping fast with excitement and adrenaline. I stood back to get a full view of her now naked body. I nearly passed out for the third time that night. Gorgeous, GORGEOUS breasts with perky and erect tits only further outlined her tight ass and forever ever ever legs. But her pussy was the highlight of the night. She had shaved her matt of black pussy hair into a small triangle the rested right above her steaming clit. "Until the Magnificence leaves the room, Master," was the reply, and he was almost tempted to leave her thus for the seven hours of the flight to London."Get up and come here," he ordered, "Sit beside me."The girl was obviously very nervous, but did as she was bidden. The Emir looked her over as she walked towards him and marvelled again at the wonderfully elegant upright walk of these women. She was young, about twenty or a little less, slimmer than most Arab women, with beautifully curved.