”“Let’s go into the lounge.” I led the way, and once there, “Don’t sit for a moment. Sabina, how would you feel about marrying me?”Her e...es widened and, once again, glistened with tears. “Please, sir – don’t tease me.”“I am not teasing.”“But, sir – you are white, and free, and wealthy. I am Arab, and a slave.”“Nevertheless, I would have you as wife. First wife, probably, with the new laws. It would not be straight away, for legal reasons, but I am a man of honour, and I will promise now, if you. ." I said in my best "Little girl" voice, "You can...you can pull down my panties if you want to take dirty pictures of my asshole, but...but don't take them off!"Matt quickly was all over me and tossed my dress up over my waist and then carefully lowered my panties to expose my rear cheeks. I smiled back at him as I reached back to open my butt to the camera. My ass cheeks are rather full so my anus doesn't show without a little help. Uncle Matt seemed to be at a loss for words now as the. Even if you don’t fall a lot, you get really beaten up in the water. At last she was too tired to continue, and I helped her into the boat. I gave her a hug when she came on board, even though she was wet, and said ‘You were great! You must have been doing this for a long time.’ My hat told me she was a little taken aback by the hug, but was eating up my compliments. That was fine, I had broken the first ground. ‘Come on, I’ll grill us up some dinner,’ I said. She was starving from being in the. “You’re a lucky fucker, Neil. You’ve kept this hot little body all to yourself, all these years.”With a lecherous grin, he continued. “Neil, would it be okay with you if I take your hot little wife upstairs and give her some of this,” he said, clutching the huge bulge in his pants.I was incredibly aroused. I wanted us all to head upstairs, and to watch as Jason had his way with my beautiful wife. Claire’s trance-like expression told me how hungry she was to feel Jason’s hands on her body again..