My basement had three rooms - a laundry room, what I called the tool room, and the whole rest of the basement. I'd been planning to do something const...uctive with it for as long as I'd owned the house. But honestly, all it was storage for all the things I'd planned to use at some point.Anything you could sit on had been pushed against the walls along with anything resembling a table. Everything else was hopefully still somewhere in the house. My old big screen TV was showing what looked to me. ”“Oh,” was all Nicola/Aludra could say for the moment as the nurse left the room.Then she remembered the “good or bad thing” comment, and wished she had asked about it.Some days later in the harem a bemused Nicola was discussing this with the Emir’s mother.“Of course you are a Princess, and your name means ‘virgin’,” said Zub, “Your son, Prince Ghasaan, has a very old Arab name of which I do not know the meaning.”“Does he have a British name?”“I expect you can call him what you like, but. He left the room for a minute and when he came back, he had those two other men with him. We heard them say things about us being "spys" and that we DID have cute little butts, etc. I was nervous but finally, I felt dad rub my ass some and he said that since we had seen them, they wanted to see us do it ourselves! I looked over at Jason and he was looking at me and I stammered out a few words like "what do you want us to do?"Dad said that he wanted me to put Jason's cock in my mouth so I looked. That embrace and kiss seemed to trigger something in both of us. I had never thought of Judy "that way" before, but it sure seemed natural once we started. We stood at the door for a few moments, making out. I pulled my arms from the embrace, and ran my hands up inside her PJ top. Her skin was exceptionally soft and silky, causing some abrupt spasms throughout my body.As quickly as we started being physical, we moved from the door to the living room. I gently guided her to a wall, softly.