She told me to stick my cock in her mouth and told Stan to fuck her. I inserted my half hard cock down her throat and Stan slid his cock deep into he... cunt. He fucked her hard while she blew me. In no time I was hard as a rock again. We switched positions after a few moments so she could ride Stan cowgirl. She hopped on his cock and bent right over so her ass was in the air. I positioned myself behind her so I could slip my cock into her pussy as well. She let out a gasp as I slid my. "Does it look the same honey? Does my pussy look the same?" she asked as she squatted down to bring it closer to my face. "Is it the cunt of a loving wife or that of an unfaithful whore?" she asked as she adjusted herself and sat on my face. "I really do hope that you were serious about your fantasy and that you can handle it honey because the pussy covering your face belongs to another man's slut. Can you taste him honey? It has only been two hours since he was there. I didn't go to work today. Je vous prie de ne pas me ... me tuer, Maître, » she whimpered, the fear really gripping her.She fell to the floor in an abject act of obeisance.«Tous que je veux c'est... » he paused looking for the word, waving his hands up and down." ... jig-a-jig," she supplied and looking up she saw that he did not appear at all angry.That, of itself meant nothing. Some of the most painful episodes in her life had been inflicted by men who were positively enjoying themselves. Then the Emir held out a hand. I diverted my mind to dressing for tonight. Since girls were never a problem for me at the university, I pretty much lived in tee shirts and shorts or jeans. I had never invested much in better, more sophisticated clothes. Tonight I wanted to look really appealing for her, and had a dearth of apparel from which to select. I ended up in a decent looking pair of black Dockers, and a short sleeved, blue Polo shirt. I hoped the logo would count for something. If this was going to continue, I needed.