He pounded her fast too, not letting her have any chance to catch her breath or rest between thrusts. He watched as his slamming into her pussy sent r...pples of flesh outward from him. He listened to her moans and cries as his cock split her pussy and thrust into what to Julia seemed her very soul."Oh my God! Oh, Oh, Oh, Tommy yes!" she moaned loudly.Julia had to time her comments with his thrusts because he pounded her so hard it took her breath away. But he knew what she meant. His powerful. Rolling that little clit in my mouth, sucking it, nibbling at it, giving it little tugs. Her pussy was an orchestra and my tongue was it's genius conductor. Soon the cute little wife was screaming for me, clamping her thighs around my head and bucking like a unbroken mare in heat.I knew that deep down, she knew what this was. There was no intellectual way to justify this. I wasn't showing her how she could get herself off. She wasn't going to be eating her own pussy. No, she was giving into the. Few of the books were in English, but one that the Emir recognised dealt with the tortures used in the second World War, notably by the Germans.The fourth room was also empty. The Emir turned to the Chief Eunuch and asked the obvious question merely by raising one eyebrow."I understand, from members of the late Crown Prince Gamel's staff that His Highness had not yet completed his collection of ... ahem ... reproduction antiques. The other two rooms are, I understand, fully equipped." The. I'm sure $95 will be plenty." She got her wallet out of her pocket, pulled the card out and gave it to her father. "I ordered some treats for Bozo off the Internet. Some Liver Biscotti. One of my friends says her dog goes crazy over it. Let me know when you get the bill and I'll pay you back." That's OK. I'll pay for anything up till today." Thank you, Daddy."She grabbed back on my arm and snuggled up to me as if everything was fine. I don't know. Maybe it was.I could see that John was taking.