The day went on. I sent a couple random texts ‘be wet’, ‘get ready for crazy’, ‘you’re my whore’, ‘do as you’re told’. Towards the...end of the work day I sent her some real instructions. ‘Go to the warehouse directly after work’. I work for a company with a few warehouses, there is one that we rarely use. We’ve fucked there before so she knew where I meant. I sent another ‘remove your panties,hang them from the door handle so I know you’re inside’. I left the door unlocked to the warehouse.. As they were leaving the stables, the Emir said, "Why don't you let me buy you dinner tonight?"Diana readily agreed, because there were several things she wanted to ask him without Susan overhearing, mostly about himself. Asked about the car, he freely admitted it was the personal property of the Emir, and that Maktum was the Emir's chauffeur. When asked why he was using it, he replied that the Emir could not use two cars at once, and that otherwise Maktum would be bored. Diana concluded that. “I know baby it’s just awful isn’t it.” She said as she walked passed me and patted my check. “I guess you’ll have to get over it or pout all weekend.” “You are going to owe me big next weekend.” I said as I jumped off the bed and grabbed her around the waist. “I, promised, didn’t I.” “Yes, you did.” I kissed her long and hard giving her a taste of what I wanted to do to her. “Sorry,” she said a little out of breath. “We have to go. Liz, Aimee; it is time to go.” I heard Aimee squeal with. Her feet were now dripping with the load of the fetish guy. The stranger then licked his own cum off Ana’s toes.He thanked us for the most enjoyable foot job he had ever enjoyed…I thought we were done now; but my sexy wife surprised me as she got on all fours onto the bed and lifted her tight black dress up to her waist. She showed both of us she was not wearing even a tiny thong and her swollen pussy lips were wet and glistening in the dim light of our bedroom.Ana turned her head to look at.