And this, Jenny, is Ib. He is really Ibrahim, but that's too long and foreign sounding so Ib is much better. And that," he pointed to a rather dark an... sullen looking guy, "is Mush. I am sure his real name is Mustafa, but he won't respond to that, so we all call him Mush. And finally, my name is Ahmet, and I don't have any problems with that."They were staring almost open mouthed at me. What was this lady doing with Ahmet holding his hand? Good question. I looked at Ahmet. He was definitely the. Even crying would be something but insteadPam slowly raised her hand to the belt of her robe and began to undress. ?Hurrythe fuck up!? Jack shouted. When Pam was naked Jack drank in her body witha careful glare. He commented on the size of her tits and laughed at the waythey shook when Pam sobbed. Jack walked over to the frightened wife and took a breast in each hand. Helifted them as if weighing them and then began to slap them back and forth.His slaps were not meant to harm Pam, just. I remove my clothes and sigh- I'd spent so much time choosing an outfit which was sexy, but not overtly slutty. I fold my dress and place them on the nearby staircase. Underneath, my panties and bra screamed fuck toy- they were crotchless and cupless, perfectly displaying my pussy lips, ass cheeks, full breasts and long pert nipples. I open the box. Ah, the best laid plans, I muse, as I remove these as well... I open the box. On top is the diamond studded collar, as promised. Hanging from it. ’‘Well well? Did you see his dick?’ Britney squealed.‘Ha ha wait, his hands were back on the keyboard, then he begins to undo his shorts, first the button at the top, then I could hear the zipper going down. Then I couldn’t see his hands but one hand open his shorts and I guess pulled back the waistband of his boxers and with the other took out his cock and you know....’ she motioned with her hand up and down a few times. Tommy was beet red! Glad it wasn’t me!Brittney asked, ‘did you.