Over my neck, chest, shoulders and back again. It consumes me, as you fuck me harder. Your words make me scream out your name, as I begin to cum for ...ou. I do just as you ask of me. I feel you throb hard within me, pumping harder. Your mouth covers my breasts, as I cum, slowing down just a little. Your moans are loud; our heart beats strong in our chests. My orgasm dies down, you move your hips so slow inside me now. “Such a good girl,” you tell me with kisses. Each thrust is a little harder. "But then how do you know—"There was a great commotion outside, with shouting and crashing and women screaming. Arram stuck his head through the curtains and a huge slave with a drawn sword grabbed him. The concubines all gasped and covered themselves. Arram looked up and couldn't believe what he was seeing; armed slaves were dragging the caliph away!"How dare you!" cried Haroun al-Rashid. "Don't you know who I am?"A thin man whom Arram did not recognize to be in charge. "Up to your old tricks. "You look beautiful," he whispered once he could find his voice. When he saw her earlier in the day, she was wearing her usual Friday apparel: comfortable jeans, a nice t-shirt and sneakers. After the final bell, she replaced the t-shirt with a thin cable-knit turtle neck sweater that seemed ready to burst around her round breasts. It hugged her in all the right places, highlighting the desirable parts. Her hair was pulled back and she uncharacteristically wore make-up that showed off her eyes. I felt her hands sliding down my back, as she pulled my body in tight against hers. Without breaking our kiss, my hands moved down her body and worked their way in between her legs. I could feel the heat from her pussy as I parted her thighs. I urged her to lift up and I pulled her panties off.Lowering my body ... I dragged my tongue along her skin. I slid my arms up under her thighs and along her lower back. My face sought out her sex as I greedily attacked her. I opened my mouth and sucked in.