And then she started to mop furiously fast, but with Vanessa always pointing at some bad spots and making the process slower. Sara was horny, all the ...ocking and the humiliation of having her hair drenched in pee (diluted but pee) with her face showing a dried crust of spunk. She knew that she had fell to a new low level. When she was done, John remind her that part of the deal was that he could ask her for more than one sexual act on each session, so this time he wanted to masturbate for them. The first wife had a teenage son who’d didn’t care for women so he fucked Layak’s ass and forced blow-jobs from the servant.Late one night, when she had been badly used by several visitors, she was sobbing on her little pallet when Layak heard her and laid down beside her, asking what was wrong. While she told him he consoled her and as they hugged she felt his lingam filling. She reached for it and pulling up her nightdress, guided him inside even though she was still wet with the visitors’. So far, he was the one calling the tune, and even as we pounded him from the air, he had ample combat power to hurt us and the Kurds.I had gone back up to the Residence on Friday the 17th after getting the latest from the Situation Room and hearing about Azwya. My basic instincts were to get in Air Force One and go over there, but I knew that was simply stupid. I was an out-of-date battery commander; trying to take control at a headquarters would have been as stupid as Johnson calling some kid. I thought of going to the bathroom and jerking off knowing that would quench the need enough to get to sleep. Trouble was, I didn't just want to cum, I wanted sex. I wanted to make her cum as well. I carefully slipped off my Jockeys, which is the most I ever sleep in.Her back was to me and her arm was draped across her breasts. I placed my hand on her waist and gently slid it down over her belly, then down and under the hem of her t-shirt. Rubbing softly, I stroked her tummy and let my hand.