My cock was caught up at an awkward angle within my slacks and was causing some degree of discomfort. I was about to move apart from Jenna to shift it...when I felt her hand take the initiative to do just that. She moaned aloud as her little hand attempted to wrap itself around the huge shaft she discovered in my pants. Taking a solid grasp, she shifted it so that the head was now directed toward my naval. She continued to rub her hand up and down its impressive length as little moans continued. He’s happy, for the most part, the way he is, and the way we are. What we both agree he could use is more sexual experience with women other than me. What I think is that more women need sexual experience with Carl. He’s too good to keep on a shelf.It’s a Sunday morning drive across town. I can’t call any drive in Austin “pleasant”, but the traffic is slightly less insane than usual on Sunday mornings. I’m heading to the west side of town, to one of those long, narrow, meandering parks. I bent over the ottoman as he lubed my use really well as I had not had one as large as him for a while.I had him go slow at first. I could only take the tip for a little while but I could tell he wanted to grab my hips and ram it hard into me. After I got used to his big head I took all of his head in. Once the ridge of his cock was in me I started to take more and more of him. He was really stretching me out. I did have to have him pull out and apply more lube. As he reentered me I felt the. On deck some hours later, Henry saw an abaya-covered figure descending from one of the Golden Palace Rolls-Royces. She was conducted aboard through the Purser's gangway and when Henry went below she was waiting for him in his stateroom, dressed in the familiar silken gown of the Golden Palace harem, but a golden one, a colour he had never seen before. She immediately dropped to the floor and did not rise until he told her to do so."The Emir said he was sending you to me for a while so that I.