A twinge of pleasure shot through her body, causing her nipples to perk up. She wanted so badly to please herself, but ached for something different. ...ooking over at the clock, a soft grunt of disapproval escaped her lips. It was 3:00 AM, already far too late to stay up teasing. She slipped out of bed and reached for one of her hubby's long t-shirts draped over the nightstand, dropping it over her curvy torso. She crept quietly out of the room, closing the door softly behind her.Moving down the. "Dad said you'd be dropping these off. He's not back yet. You'd better come through." She gestured through towards the lounge. "I hope that this lot end up being more use than the one you left him."I looked at Harry. That wasn't the reaction we'd expected. She wasn't really trained as a domestic slave but we'd thought that Sarah would have been all right here. We followed the Emir's daughter into the lounge. She flopped down on one of the enormous couches.Sarah was standing at the far end of. One door opens, a silent figure eases out of its dark aperture… easy… easy… Slowly the door closes. Shivering… standing…. hesitating. Then running, down the street, down the sidewalk… Black hair streams behind as the moon catches a glimpse of green embers in a desperate face, almost hidden by heavy lashes. Her breath is quiet in the street but loud in her ears, almost as loud as the thudding of her heart as she races…. Nothing pursues her, no one follows her from the door… but she runs as. Pulling it.. And she hears me moan and she does it faster.. And I moan even louder ahhh huh and she goes even faster.. And suddenly she stops.. When I’m still moaning… And when I open my eyes.. Trying to look at her.. Ahhhhhhh I feel her warm lips wrapping the tip of my hardon and pouring her saliva on to it.. She sucks and sucks deep at the start taking as much as she can.. And just when she is going to gag.. She takes it out and sucks it again.. Again n again.. Running her hands down there.