As the young hunk fucked her from behind, Pinky was giving the other meyn blow jobs. One of them, a muscley thug with lots of gang tattoos, was feelin... of Pinky's tits and pinching her nipples as she gorged on his gnarly cock, saliva dripping from her chin. The young gangstas took turns fuckin her, rotating from her ass cunt to her mouth. Finally they lined up to cum on her pretty face. The meyn were laughing and taking pictures of her cum plastered face with their cell phones. One by one the. She said the same. He went back to his house but he watched her from inside his house. She could see him. And that was when he noticed it again. She started crying again. An hour later he decided to go outside, again. There was no reason. He just felt he had to know. He’d get to the bottom of it, somehow. He’d take his time. Even if she was a slightly older woman. So what? He knew he’d get her to tell him why she was always crying it seemed. “Hi again,” he said, smiling. Again, she “wore” those. After we checked in and dropped our stuff in the room, we met out on the patio for lunch and drinks.Daryl and Marissa cooperated, showing up in perfect beach attire, bathing suits and t-shirts. Sheryl's plan was in full swing already as she had salads and a large pitcher of Margaritas ready for them. I took a glass and downed the concoction quickly. I had a feeling I was going to need a few myself to get through this day."Easy big fella," Daryl said with a laugh. "That sun is hot, it won't take. Addressing the Grand Vizier of Tradagha, the capital of Tirfil, the Emir asked, "How many wives does the Khan have?"The Grand Vizier was a man who fully understood the importance of power, and who knew that his life almost certainly depended on keeping well in with the victors in the recent war. He had already surrendered his harem to the conquering officers' mess and he was prepared to do just about anything to save his life. He fell to his knees in obeisance before the Emir and said.