This wasn’t just like what we’d done moments before, though. He was going further. I felt a finger at my rim. I gasped and moaned as he moved it a...ound the rim and then groaned as he sank the finger inside me. My muscles grasped and tried to expel it at first but he held it stead, persistent, inside me, and I felt my muscles relax and draw the finger in deeper.When he did something new with me it was always a guide and an invitation. I tentatively touched his pulsating rim with a finger and. .do you think you could teach me some things...?" Her cheeks flushed bright red. I laughed softly. "Of course honey..." Then without any more words, I moved close to my daughter and I kissed her passionately. My tongue forced its way into her mouth and I felt her squirm and sigh with pleasure. I pulled my mouth from my daughters to slip my nightie over my head. She looked at my breasts with wide eyes. "You can touch them honey." My daughters hands moved to my breasts and she began to rub them. Telling you that I won't slide back in until you tell me ;) through gasps you tell me it's me and I grip your ass and slip straight back into your wet cunt causing your legs to shake and more cum to drip down my shaft.. I start drilling you again, making you bounce on my cock, feeling your pussy slide down every inch of me each time.. You start moaning my name and I push you so you're leaning up whilst riding my dick, my hand slides up over your breasts and wraps softly around your neck. Right before leaving, the Palace Guard handed me an invitation. My wives and I were invited to meet the Royal Family at 1:00 today, and then to have dinner with them.I thanked him and told him we’d be there.When we got to the embassy, the ambassador explained a bit more about the invitation. It is customary not to accept the first spontaneous verbal invitation to have dinner with a Saudi family. A written invitation was more formal and required no ritual of refusal the first time. In fact, a.