Over this elegant bondage she placed a white satin capethat fell to my waist, mostly hiding my imprisoned arms--butleaving just enough showing to make...it interesting should anyonenotice my awkward condition. "Now you just stand here like thatand get used to it," Jennifer advised, "while I get into my ownparty outfit." Moments later, she reappeared. Involuntarily Igasped--she was beautiful. Her dress was a classic eveninggown--halter-collared, barebacked, clinging in all the rightplaces, with a. "Just take that abaya off and let me see you. Then I might tell you," replied Gadhi who could already feel his mutton dagger coming to attention in anticipation of poking this woman, no matter what she looked like.The woman shrugged and lifted the abaya over her head, revealing a woman in her early twenties, not terribly plump, and whose face could best be described as homely. She was small breasted by Arab standards with inadequate buttocks. Unusually for Tirfil her cunt was shaved. To the. It was sharp, direct, brutal, and exhausting. I was breathing heavy from the adrenalin and sensation. The pain coursed through my body, and I felt like I was going to scream, but when we reached 100, I begged for more to prove I could be a willing slut. I didn’t think I had that in me, but the more my son pushed me, the more I wanted to be pushed down.Justin had to change hands twice because he was getting worn out from using my butt.“Go get a broom and sit on it,” Justin said as he nursed his. I'll tell you when to come back in the room. He walked toward the bathroom and turned off the light. I was actually nervous... why was I doing this? I really didn't understand but him seeing her forbidden pussy really turned me on.I barely moved the blankets and few inches when her eyes slightly opened, and she asked what I was doing. I told her the blanket was coming off and she was naked. She shrugged the blanket off and said "who cares, it's just you guys"... and then drifted back to sleep..