"Strip Anthony, take it all off and go stand in the living room naked till I come to you."I never saw him move so fast, leaving a trail of clothing as...he complied easily and stood at attention, yes even his cock was up. I sauntered into the room and circled him. I touched his cock and it jumped but Anthony staid quiet. I rubbed his ass and shoulders and said."Ok we are not lovers so we will not pretend to be. I'm going up to my room and will lie on the bed. You follow and when you get there. Did you know what he was talking about?Yes my mother had mentioned it, when she had told me about the Arabs way of life and how important it was that I didn't go out alone. I new that word and what it meant. In the Arabic countries it was there belief that the most important and precious thing a girl could ever posses is her masutu, her virginity, a girl who still had her masutu is a virgin, her maidenhood is still intact, meaning her hymen hasn't been broken. For an Arab man to take a girls. “Good morning, Mikhail,” Zupena softly said. She then wiggled her impaled crotch and added, “I really like waking up in morning with hard cock poking at my poosee.”“I was dreaming of making love to ... you, just like this,” I replied between yawns. “I didn’t mean for it to happen without your permission,” I softly added.“Like last night, I love spa-taneous cock. It sent great feelings through whole body to wake up in nicest way,” Zupena giggled as she rocked her hips forward and back.“If you. I was just excited and pleased to be there." You are not the only one who is surprised by Peter's reaction," Isa said. "But I can see that he is quite right to think along those lines. However, I get the feeling that as well as having thoughts about what is needed, he has serious reservations about making the kind of commitment that is necessary. Is that the case Peter?" she asked."Yes it is," I told her. "I am not at all sure that I want to go down that road. I like the level of competition we.