The young Prince did give his father, the Emir, pause for thought when he said, "You know, father, your lovely Golden Palace lacks only one thing." An... what might that be, my disrespectful son?" he asked."A Jeeves. You really should have a real English butler." What would he do? I already have the Chief Eunuch, a Major Domo, and a fistful of advisors." He would be an adornment, and he could have charge of the wine cellar," the boy answered gravely, "My grandma and the Earl have one. He lent me. ” To which Mike started laughing. He said, “Yeah right, that would be the day! My little prude of a wife dressed like a slut. I wish!” So I said, “ You wish now, do you? Well, you just may get your wish and a lot more but first, let me remind you that you are the one who freaked out and made me change my bikini so it is you that is the prude. I, if you must know, am far from being a prude. In fact, I am an exhibitionist slut. Hardly a day goes by that I don’t flash my bald cunt at somebody.”. "Okay," she said.I led her back out to my car that I'd only stepped out of a few minutes ago and started driving, not entirely sure where I was going. She mostly stared out the window and didn't say anything without prodding."So anywhere you want to go?" I asked."I'unno," she said. "Doesn't really matter." Exactly, it doesn't matter. So we may as well go somewhere you want to."She turned toward me for a moment with her vaguely sad expression fading to one of thoughtfulness."Do you remember that. Sara smiled and kissed my inner thighs until she got to my pussy.When she started to lick it, I moaned and screamed with pleasure. Her tongue darted in and out of my tight hole as I got wetter and wetter. I yelled words that came from the sexy part of me that I didn't know I had. "Fuck yeah, Sara, lick my pussy, I love it so much!"She took out her tongue and put in a finger, then two. She went slow at first, then finger fucked me harder and harder, licking my clit the whole time. "Oh fuck Sara,.