»That piece of insolence, as he saw it, caused Mahmoud ibn Sultan to apply his whip to her arse cheeks, saying, «Slaves ‘select’ nothing but are...grateful for anything they are allowed. I see we will have to take your measurements ourselves. That will be fun. »He might have thought it fun, but it was far from it for Frieda. Three of the staff, all eunuchs though she did not know that, grabbed her and one handcuffed her, one hobbled her, and the third helped carry her into a gymnasium where her. Not my pussy, she whispered. The realization hit me. You sure, I asked. Yes, please, she replied. Use my juices for lubricant. I reached into her pussy and placed her juices on my dick and she placed her juices in her ass. Slowly, slowly, I began to enter her from behind. She was so tight! I was just throbbing, barely able to hold myself back. We went slowly, taking her ass a half inch at a time. As soon as I went farther into her ass I would wait, so we could both recover for a. Guns, bullet proof vest, snipers, automatics, or anything . Everythings on the wall, hang up or hook up .You grab a big bag left on the ground and start packing some stuff up . You grab a sniper, an Ak-47 , and a silent pistol. You then walk a few step to face a long mirror, to look at yourself, from the toes to the head. You make sure to attach your long brown hair into a poney-tail , before putting on a little bit of makeup. Normally , you don't like makeup , but for today, you'll make an. She leaned back, her hands behind her supporting herself. I pulled her jeans and panties off and spread her legs. Her pussy was covered in juice it was the most gorgeous site I had seen all day. I could just make out the tiny word on her inner thigh, which I had her get when we were in Spain last summer. Puta. I’ll leave you to work it out I’ll save that story for a rainy day. I gently ran my finger along her lips before spreading them, covering my fingers with her sweetness. I pressed on her.