”Hesitantly, I touched a finger to the hole.“Push it, push it in me,” she begged.I couldn’t believe, that she wanted this so private of places...touched. And to want a finger in there. It was wrong. My mind was in a whirl until it dawned on me, I realised that I wanted to touch, I wanted to do as she asked.From the wetness seeping down from her pussy, her ass hole was wet and slippery, my finger easily entered her, I felt the tightness, as it naturally fought the intrusion.“Deeper, fuck my ass,”. " Okay then. How do you want to start?" I said, sitting up."Let's see," Lee said sitting down next to me. "Do you want some foreplay, or go straight to the fucking?" Definitely foreplay, and lots of it. Is there anything special you like? Any really hot turn ons?" I doubt you'd want to try it," she said, breathing in my face."Try me," I said, moving my head to line up with hers for a kiss."You'll think it's gross," she said softly after licking her lips."Maybe, but that doesn't mean I haven't. I looked at the picture to see howexactly it was meant to be locked behind the neck. And then I discoveredone more thing - a small silver heart-shaped pendant with 'Jasmine'engraved in it, attached to a slightly larger silver ring. I looked at thecard again and saw that the girl in the picture was wearing a similarpendant, with the word 'Yours'. Mom must have had it engraved especiallyfor me! I examined the picture a little more, and figured out what neededto be done to fasten it in. "Here comes Ibrahim and Salem. I'm certain that they will tell us everything you want to know."As Bartholomew had stated, Ibrahim was in fact hurrying from the Port Gate. He was shadowed closely by his manservant Salem who was armed with a long curving sword. The old teacher was clearly in a rush. His long robes fluttered about him as he strode quickly down the pathway that led from the gate to the jetty. When his booted feet hit the dock the sound of his strides rang out loudly, telling all to.