Even then you can say 'no' at the last minute, unlike these," Princess Zubeydeh nodded towards the concubines again.Then seeing the look of consternat...on on Pauline's face she added, "I don't think you'll mind the preparation before you go to bed too much. Think of it as a beauty treatment by some of the best experts in the world and just be glad you don't have to pay for it."Pauline thought for a few moments, then turned to Zubeydeh again and asked, "What if I did marry him; what would. I want you to think about me fucking your daughters because that's what will happen if you don't have my baby."Despite what he'd said earlier, he made me keep Samantha's bikini on. He just pulled the bottoms to the side and pushed his hard tool part of the way into my already lubricated vagina. Just like before, he didn't wait long before he was pushing his ten inch cock deep inside of me. His big cock was stretching me to the limit, but in spite of that the pleasure/pain was intense but after. They took a last sip of their drinks andthen put the tumblers down just above my eyes. "Look dear, but don'tdrink" Stella said as she slid onto the bed and I saw her feetdisappear from view. "Oh, I don't think he will.... Will you mysweet?" Sandra asked me innocently. "How could I disobey suchbeautiful mistresses" was my only reply as I looked pleading up at mymagnificent wife knowing I couldn't drink even if I wanted to. Sandrathen seductively stroked the whole of her body slowly above me. The ambassador's deputy was certainly in her prime, a thirty-something dusky-skinned, perfect-bodied flirt who was as desirable as any woman in the world and knew it. The word was that she was very free with her affections, bestowing sexual favours on any man who showed an interest and had something going for him in terms of status, wealth, or machismo. That meant anyone from other diplomats and business owners to police officers, those shiny ebony hunks in their Caribbean-style, excessively.