Diana my sweet, come here and be my English wife for a while. I just want to lie quietly with a beautiful woman, and stroke her. Don't take your gown ...ff, I love to stroke your skin with it on."Wondering what this might portend, Diana went and joined him in bed, sliding under the coverlet sideways, rather than in the customary Kobekistani manner from the foot of the bed. Just as her Andrew had loved to do, David, her Emir, lay with one arm under her neck and her head resting on his shoulder.. So we go in pay the fee and we go into the theater and sit in the cpls section. after our eyes adjust we see only two guys there one sitting just outside the cpls section only about two rows front us the other way on the other side. after about 15 minutes i started kissing her rubbing her titties thru her shirt after 2 or 3 minutes she says wait a minute stands up and strips down to the blue nighty wich is totally see thru she sits back down and we start touching again and i am playing with her. I tell my brother I need some air and follow her outside. She's waiting on a motorcycle. She tells me to take over and she jumps on the back. Straight she says. She guides me through Bangkok traffic. I speed up and she is holding close. I can feel her boobies press into my back and I would swear I can feel her nipples poke me. She puts her hands under my shirt and gently makes her way down. My cock is rock hard by now as there is no doubt that this is my lucky night. We're going at a good speed. I asked her if she wanted us to stop, to which she lifted her head, revealing the sparkle in her eyes and that still-sure smile before she told me to sandwich her just a bit more.I consented, but my body was a little stiff from having been on the bottom for so long, so the three of us all rolled over, Matt and I keeping our cocks lodged deep inside Jessie as we shifted. Then, with Matt on the bottom and Jessie facing up as she was still sandwiched between us, Jessie lifted her legs straight in.