.make him risk it all, just to have sex with you…“Ah” she said and put the glass on the kitchen counter as he put his large, warm hand on her be...ly, just below her t-shirt. She realized that this was the first time he had even touched her skin. Then she took her phone out of her pocket. Put it on “mute” and then left it on the counter as Paul slowly let his hand wander down her stomach. She grabbed the edge of the kitchen counter with both hands. Then she looked up at him, briefly, but his eyes. It was an expression Elodie knew all too well. Ever since moving to the big city, Elodie had to put up with the bitchy facial expressions and snickering whispers of jealous women. They called her everything: slut, skank, tramp, slag, whore, hoe, puta, veshya, eahira, shlyukha, yariman, jinu.All these words, especially slut, only empowered Elodie Boutella. She had come to love hearing those words being spewed from the mouths of envious bitches who could never compete with her. As she stood to. "Jesus Robbie, did you just make her cum?" she asked "Big time!" Amanda replied with a grin."Fuck! I want to cum too!" Mrs Jones then said, before pulling my still hard cock out of her friends wet pussy, bending over, hitching up her black dress again and urging me to fuck her till she cums.For the next few minutes I fucked Mrs Jones hard and fast until she did eventually cum, and then I started on Amanda again, and in between disappearing off to mingle with guests I fucked both those hot older. None will be spared, even as slaves."Nobody had had time to do more than move their goods back to Kobekistan in the two days of the withdrawal from the capital to the border, but once the border had been passed, the army could relax a little and enjoy their captives during the three nights it took from the border to the city of Kobek.The first night of the journey, Bukhari was bone tired so he did little more than fill Sadia'a womb with his seed and roll away to sleep. She lay beside him.