“What?” he asked. “You heard me. You have a box of tissues right there on your workbench. Wipe my pussy, please, it’s wet!” she demanded rat...er impatiently. The old man scrambled to accommodate her, grabbing several tissues in his fist, and gently cleaning the remaining drops of piss from her delicate labia. His dick was throbbing so hard, he was convinced he could actually HEAR it! He threw the tissues in the trash, only to hear another demand from the squatting little girl: “Now, my ass too,. The house had mostly cleared out by this point and was nearly empty. Just a few people chatting quietly here and there, or finding some secluded place to hook up. I grabbed a few beers and made my way back to the room, but got a little lost because I was buzzing heavily. I managed to amble through a doorway and saw Steve sitting on the couch and Stacy kneeling down in front of him. Her head was bobbing up and down, and it took me a few seconds to realize her lips were around his cock, making. I bite my lip as the sting spreads. I can’t help but be extremely turned on. I feel my cock as hard as ever against the underside of the table. She continues to whip me and make me beg for being so naughty, which I know I have been very naughty, especially now. I know my ass must be beet red. I feel it tingling. “You have such a cute, tight ass.” She coos. “We will see how tight you are after I get done with you.” I see her go over to the chest again. She bends over the chest and I can’t help. I knew my complaints would be dismissed on so I just was patientand made sure to keep out of his way as much as I could.Then, finally it happened that I was allowed access to the area thatheld the harem girls, other than his wives. She had commanded me toprovide some woven material for curtains and when I insisted that Iwanted to see where they were to be placed she reluctantly escorted meinto the actual harem.Separately from the wives' quarters, the harem girls were kept in alargish room, with.