Her legs were spread wide apart and she hung slightly inclined so that her tits hung freely . It was midday so the sun was at its peak. Christine Jone... was the name of the blonde before she was captured by this band of nomads in the year 1876. Now she was the property of Shiek Omar who she had insulted by slapping his face as he approached her in her tent with the intent to sexually assault her. She would pay dearly for this mistake. Sheik Omar ordered her to be publicly whipped with the camel. Just then, the doorbell rang upstairs."Fuck," he mumbled aloud."Don't worry, babe," Julie said, patting him on the head. "It's just Arnie." Fuck!" he exclaimed. "Arnie doesn't know, does he?"Arnie Phillips. Major geek. Major prick. Major pain in Michael's ass.Arnie's his coworker at Dataronics. Michael hated his personality, but respected his coding abilities immensely."Arnie fixed you," she said.Before Julie could make it to the stairs to walk back up, the door to the basement flung opened and. . and if you play your cards right who knows how far you'll go in his firm, he's always on the look out for liberal minded executives" As she told me this she put her hand on my thigh and rested it there. "Khanna's the type of man who knows what he wants and when he's made up his mind on something he normally gets it" I decided to play along with her, "And how about you Gita...how would you describe yourself...what type of woman are you?" Oh...I'm very alike Khanna in a lot of ways!" As she. Her mouth moved up his shaft with light kisses, and she massaged his balls gently. She licked from the base up to the sensitive head, and lapped up a couple of drops of precum from the tip. Sitting up halfway, supporting himself on one elbow, he reached down with the other hand to hold her hair away from her face. She made eye contact as she took him into her mouth, which he thought was so hot. He watched her take the tip into her mouth and wrap her fingers around his shaft. The suction of her.