She immediately dropped to the floor and did not rise until he told her to do so."The Emir said he was sending you to me for a while so that I could e...joy your skills, which are unusual. Tell me what he meant by that," said Henry, wondering what sexual variation there could be of which he had never heard."Master, my special skill is singing. My father taught me, and later His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, kindly took me to the opera on a number of occasions.. It was then that I looked out the window and saw a man in a tracksuit standing, looking in the window and right at me. It shocked me, but I was so into what I was doing that I didn't stop or care, I just kept looking at him it turned me on that he was so entranced with our lovemaking. I threw my head back and moaned as I was pulled down to feel my lover's cock once again buried to the hilt.There was a huge oak tree in the garden between the window and the pavement, and the next thing I knew,. Now she was moaning in time with each movement. I backed away to give Simon and Connie a better view but I needn't have bothered. Across the room, I could see that he was in an armchair with his eyes shut as she knelt between his legs sucking his cock. Well, at least no-one was likely to call out that the time was up.Releasing Steve's cock with a slurp, Izzy gasped for air saying, "Oh my god, what a cock!" I took over for a while to give her a break but soon she tapped my arm saying, "Please?". "What's wrong, babe?" asked Max. Looking over her shoulder, both men saw the mess, the broom, and their missing dinner. "Hey! Someone took a bite out of my sandwich," Rock complained, as he looked at the wasted ham sandwich. "Don't feel bad, bro. They wasted my PB&J, as well," Max said. "Humph! They ate my whole goddamn turkey sandwich! And...why the fuck does it smell like pussy in here," she said, glaring at the guys. "I don't know, Mama. We were with you...remember," Max said.Mama, still.