It was about the great Turkish sultan Suleyman and his woman. That Roxelana had been in his harem all her adult life but still had been his main advis...r. She was sure people would call her a whore if she went back to the Sheikh but on the other hand they would call their son a bastard is she did not. Maybe she should just do what her heart wanted to do. But how to tell him that she wanted to be back in his arms? It might be humiliating to the fullest but she could only come up with one way to. UGGGHHHH he groaned as he emptied, my orgasm would soon follow and it’s the best one I’ve ever had up to that point in my sex life. He then pulled out of me and laid next to me under my lighted up sparkly tree. We cuddled up together under the tree a slept for a few hours. Before I knew it I woke to him whispering in my ear “give me that pussy” I opened my eyes as he went down and spread my legs once again, but this time he started to lick my pussy lips with that amazing tongue he has. He. After hearing another loud knock, I open the door. Standing there is my neighbor, Anna, from across the hall. “Happy Birthday”, she says. “Hope you don’t mind, but I made you a cake for your birthday.” I say a quick thanks and ask her inside. I definitely don’t mind that she is here. As a matter of fact I have often though about her inside my apartment. Although my thoughts tend to lead to me being inside her while she’s here. But who could resist. She has one rockin’ hot body that I. Barbara gave her several web addresses and told her what to look for. Barbara’s mom knocked on the door and announced that the rest of the family was going to bed, and they would have to keep the noise level down. The girls all told her mother goodnight and when she left Barbara locked her door. They were very quiet when they all gathered around Barbara’s computer.She clicked on the Internet connection and went to her favorites section. She hit sports, and a folder marked sports came up. She.