He felt under my skirt again and noticed I had came. How many times he whispered. I held up two fingers. All most there the driver said. I gathered ...yself and got ready to exit. I saw Tonys huge erection and gave myself a little pat on the back. The limo came to a halt. Destination the driver said opening the door. Ladies First Tony said helping me out. As soon he got out the car we walked into the hotel together. We stopped at the elevator and noticed the gazes of others. He pressed up and. .. I had in fact touched myself on occasion, especially while standing in the shower, or taking a bath. But that had always been one of those "touch it - leave it" kind of interesting sensations that for whatever reason, I never thought of pursuing much beyond that. Now, here I was, half sitting, half laying on the bed as Doreen actually lay back, spreading her legs, with my face literally only a foot or so away, glued to her very exposed pussy as she sat there touching herself, and telling me. What I am asking Rob is that you trust me. Trust me to always be yours just as you will always be mine."She showed me her left hand. "I took your ring off Rob, but I'm still wearing it. I have it on a chain around my neck. I'm asking you to trust that one day I will hand it back to you and ask you to slip it back on my finger. Please think about it Rob. Once again, I love you and I don't ever want you to doubt that for a second."She got out of my car and walked to hers, turned and blew me a. This one is Compliment of J & HAn Arab and his SonA young Arab boy asked his father: “What is that strange hat you are wearing?”The father said: “Why my son, it is a “chechia”. In the desert it protects our heads from the intense heat of the sun.”“And what is the long flowing robe you are wearing?” asked the boy.“Oh, my son!” exclaimed the father, “It is very simple. This is a “djbellah”. As I have told you, in the desert, it is not only very hot, but the sand is always blowing. My djbellah.