’ but as he drifted off to sleep on the bed back-to-back with that yawning expanse between them he reconsidered. The following morning he gave Herb ... call and set in motion what soon became a welcome weekly event and ritual.Friday night and College Football on TV. Ian finished tidying up the supper dishes and giving the kitchen work surfaces a final wipe around called into the lounge where Simone was sitting watching their new Rhino big screen TV, “OK, I’m off to see Herb. See you later.”. She was turned on by my cock. She lay on her back with her right hand working her clit. Her left was shoving the anal-plug in and out. As her tempo increased, so did the size of my cock. She came hard-moaning and groaning. I grabbed some tissues and did the same. After she calmed down, she got up to wash the plug. We made eye contact, and she said with a wicked smile, "I hope you enjoyed the show, because you'll never get the real thing again."Saturday morning I announced that I was going for a. As the music faded away there was a spontaneous round of applause, and Lama moved gracefully over to the whipping bench where she draped herself elegantly on her belly and maintained a perfect pose with both orifices clearly available to her beloved. Again the Emir waited, and again Mahmoud ibn Sultan did not move to offer her to him.Using the only part of the ritual still available to him in the absence of a sponsor, the Emir asked, "Well, girl, what should I call you?"The response startled. To punish Mike for making her cum so hard I pulled Mike's head up and fed him my sperm and shit covered cock as Sara cleaned both Mike's cock and Maverick's ball sack with the dog still locked in Mike's hole.As Maverick lay across his master, Mike remained hard so Sara rotated and worked her pussy until his tortured cock entered her. They kissed deeply and passionately as two people deep in the lust only sexual overload can bring. As Sara moans quickened it was obvious she was riding the wave.