There was obviously a perverse pleasure she enjoyed as she watched her husband devour my dripping pussy between the bars of that cage. “Are you enjo...ing that, little slut?” she mused, taking a sip of champagne. “Yes,” I gasped, boldly continuing to grind against his lips, eager for his tongue even as she watched us. She smiled, her red lips curling with a slow kind of satisfaction. “This is just a taste of what’s to come, so to speak. But let it be known, you will not fare well if you indulge. When Robinson had poured their liqueurs the two Princesses looked at each other and an unspoken agreement was reached."Robinson," it was the older woman who started the conversation, "Do you intend to obey your Master?" Of course, Ma'am," the butler replied, "It is my duty." And you will look after us properly, won't you?" asked Alima."Of course, Ma'am." Then you understand that we would both be fucked by the Emir on an occasion such as this, don't you?" she persisted."Ma'am, I see and hear. She was looking deep into my eyes with a smile on her face.After some time, I don’t know what went through my mind. I pulled her closer into a hug and planted my lips on her lips. I think she too was very much into it.She just closed her eyes and responded equally. I had my hands running all over her back. With every passing moment our kiss went on to become more and more wet and deep. Simultaneously, our hands were getting tighter on each other as well, We continued for quite a long time. We. Penthouse, Home Grown, and Club to name a few, books that not only showed naked women, but women fucking. There were girl on girl scenes, pictures of blow jobs, and cum shots on almost every page. We picked out all the good books and moved further into the pipe stacks so we could look them over in a place that we would not been seen by passersby.Once we were good and hidden, Rick and I really started looking through the magazines to see just what we had found. These books were awesome! They had.