When we reached her apartment, Melinda invited me in. I made myself comfortable on her sofa as she turned on some R&B and opened the bottle of wine th...t I had brought.When Melinda offered me a glass of wine, I held up my hand to refuse, explaining, "Better not, I still have to drive home."She held the glass out again and said in a low, sexy voice, "No you don't..."Okay, I can take a hint. I took the glass and savored a sip of the merlot as Melinda's silk-encased body slid into place next to me.. Time passed, and Bev completed her college education, which "Tom" contributed to financially. She rushed into a bad marriage soon after completing college, which ended in a divorce, and she and "Tom" had only limited contact around holidays. Twenty four years passed, and one day - on a whim - she phoned Tom, who lived some distance away. They had numerous phone conversations which resulted in him coming to town to take her to dinner. As she spoke, I kept glancing at her full breasts under the. My daughter, consort to an Emir. Well, well, well. And how is Susan enjoying it here?"Ayda tensed herself for the explosion she feared and said, "Her Highness the Princess Alima is well and is expecting a son in seven months time."The Earl stared at her. Then he asked, quietly, "She is also married to the Emir?" Yes, daddy. She loves him and they make a fine couple. The Emir, our husband, may he live for ever, invites you to visit him for some days, as soon as you may. He wishes to meet his. .. this doesn't make sense, Tyler thought, dazed. None of it makes -Priscilla impaled herself on his cock, cutting off any coherent thoughts hemight have had. She snarled, buttocks tensing as the slippery man-meat slidpast her labial lips and plunged deep into her, a slippery, seething journeyof tactile ecstasy that didn't end until the hot, wet glove of her vaginalmuscles gripped his entire shaft.Tyler's skin flushed with heat, as though something was forcing its way outfrom the inside ....