Soon I was rock hard and she was struggling to take more than half of my thick cock into her mouth. Now that I was fully erect I was also to my full t...ickness, and Cindy's lipsticked lips were stretched wide to accommodate my cock. Her young mouth was really tight around my sensitive cock and I was in heaven."Well Chris?" my mind was brought back to the phone against my ear and I heard Debbie's question."Um, sorry I missed the question," I hurriedly replied, my mind once again split between. Apart from the inability to movearound in the confines of the cage, I was probably more comfortablethan I had been in my previous stay in the cage. I could move my head,and legs (both together, if I chose!) But I did feel like a Barbie dollattached to the packaging of her box. The worst aspect was the mindnumbing boredom. My mind sought something to keep it active. Once I hadcounted every bar of every cage I could see (825 of them) I allowed theember of determination to glow brighter and. Leaning back he watched me obviously waiting for an answer. He let go off my arms and I sat up but my body tingled and ached for him to touch me. It was so wrong, he’s my brother.“You’re my brother,” I stated breathlessly.“We’re not hurting anybody. It’s not like we’re in love are we? Just...releasing some stress,” he smirked at the end.I had to admit he was right. I was so horny and...he was offering. Biting the inside of my lip I slowly laid back down and spread my legs. A grin lit up Drake’s. It was only his second day in the country but he had already discovered that being the absolute ruler of a country was not all beer and skittles. And in a Moslem Emirate it was not any beer at all.As he entered the room the sight which awaited him stopped him in his tracks. The Princess, his mother, was waiting quietly for him, dressed in the harem uniform of open bolero and transparent, split trousers. As he walked in she knelt in obeisance before him."Master, thank you for sparing time for.