Princess Mediha was keenly aware that she may be reprimanded if their affair became public knowledge, but Rawer would be beheaded. “A Hellene?” sh... said, trying to work something out in her mind.“He was out to blackmail me,” Rawer said, “so I had to silence him.”The look in his eyes was unmistakable. The princess understood. Rawer was a soldier. Taking human lives was nothing to him. She hadn’t killed people herself, but she knew her mother had. Her mother was always exhorting her to understand. This is when I found out that she was a virgin. What? Seriously? She was a hot 24-year-old Asian virgin? Ok then, we can go back to my room and make out and she could help me pack….hahaha. She thought about it this time and then gave in. She decided why the hell not. We rushed downstairs and grabbed a cab and headed back to my hotel room. It was already after 1am so my time was short. I still had to shower and pack and get ready for my 25-hour trip home toe the U.S. Once in the room her dress. Up until that pint I had only gotten soft erections, if any. I was too nervous about getting caught that I let it mess with my head and concentration. But things were different this day. After entering the venue, I quickly walked towards the main stage. As I round the corner, past done vendors, I se a sea of people taking up half the field in front of the main stage. The smile on my face couldn’t have been bigger. I got closer to the back of the crowd. At this point I was not surveying the. The door was open just a crack.I pushed the door open and found Belinda sitting in her wet panties by the headboard of Gracie's bed. The room was bathed in a warm light coming from a small lamp on the nightstand. She welcomed me in with her familiar smile. Marcella was an entirely different story.Marcella was in the center of the bed, stark naked and on all fours with her back arched and her ass up in the air. In the warm glow, I could easily see her puckered little asshole and her smooth.