Her body shook as she felt each inch of it sliding past the new found pleasure spot and whimpered to have me there. I reached past her and got a pillo... and prompted her to raise her hips enough as I slid it beneath her center. Her voice was sweet as she whimpered for me to satisfy her wants, almost like the alluring songs of the sirens of mythological times. Slipping forth and back along the wet crevasse of her cheeks I was aroused even more; my breaths came in quick pants each time the head. I reach up and grab your ass to steady myself, which also aids in your cock sliding further down into and hitting the back of my throat. I can feel you begin to quiver and speed up and increase my sucking, but you suddenly withdraw and keep me from what I want. I cry out in disappointment and attempt to take your cock back into my mouth when you command, “Up on the bed….now slave!” I quickly do as instructed and lay on my back. You climb onto the bed as well and bend over me grabbing my breasts. I said hi you helped me with my car in my monotone girly voice he said oh yeah how are you doing? I didn’t expect to hear from you. I told him I can’t stop thinking about him and how nice he was for helping me. He was alittle off putting not giving me a good Segway to flirt. So I interrupted his speech about checking my tires and I said listen I got a desk at home I can’t setup and I will pay him to do it for me. He said I can’t tonight I’m sorry so I said oh ok sorry to bother you and thanks. It was, she knew, their only task to please their master and they were obviously very eager to do so. They were also very friendly and keen to talk to Sharifa’s friend.“There you are, darling,” came a very upper class voice from behind Nicola. She turned around to see a woman in her mid or late forties smiling.“Nicola, this is Princess Ayda, one of my father’s wives,” said Sharifa.“How do you do?” said Nicola. She was about to curtsey when Princess Ayda put her hand out. “Oh, we don’t have any.