“One thing I have not planned is an orgasm.”Her whole body flinched.“Are you so cruel to a damsel in distress?”Cruel? Not on your life. I coul... smell her pussy. With a finger, I dipped into it, making her gasp. Her juices were running down the crack of her ass.My fantasy saw Andy (you know what she looks like) on her back, naked, arms and neck restrained in an open and available position. It was not against her will. Rather, she was entirely for her situation. Just thinking about it had brought. He then told me “that he hated teases and that I was going to get ****d and have anal whether I liked it or not!” He was dissatisfied with me not removing my clothes fasting enough so he began ripping my shirt off first then grabbing my belt and he was so strong that he snapped my belt in two and my pants fell to the floor. He ripped off my under wear and picked me up naked as a jay bird and slammed me on my couch.He pushed me face down with my head shoved into the back crease of the couch and. I spent years trying to find him with no luck. Out of nowhere, he runs into my house, pulls me from the shower, and pushes me into the bomb shelter before a tornado hits. He got stuck in a ditch between my home and his best friend’s. He had never met me before and yet saved my family’s life. He kept his best friend and two of her girlfriends from dying. The funnel took off the back half of her house before going back into the clouds. When they got to him, he looked like a pincushion with. Some days later in the harem a bemused Nicola was discussing this with the Emir’s mother.“Of course you are a Princess, and your name means ‘virgin’,” said Zub, “Your son, Prince Ghasaan, has a very old Arab name of which I do not know the meaning.”“Does he have a British name?”“I expect you can call him what you like, but remember he may become Emir one day.”“Emir? Is that possible?”“He is seventh in line for the Throne,” came the reply, “so it seems unlikely, but that’s still quite high in.