Yes, ma'am. I could feel the head of the dildo start to rub against my boy-pussy. She asked me what I wanted. I want you to fuck me with your big, bla...k dick! What? Please, fuck me with your big, black dick Diane!! That's better she said. She got the head in, and got me comfortable with it in there. Now, start fucking me, she demanded. I started to push back on the dildo. That's better she says. You really are a little bitch. She starts fucking me harder and harder. She was having no mercy on. I released my grip on her milky mound and rolled back onto the bed, pulling her on top of me and letting her continue to explore my body. She kissed my face all over, her soft lips pulling at my cheeks, my neck and my chest. Even to my underarms, she continued to kiss and nip until she rounded the top of my chest. She took a few hesitant laps at one nipple, then looked up to my face for approval. I smiled at her through half closed eyes and softly hissed “yesss.” Her lips locked down on my. She mentioned that the party broke up at a little before six and moved on to Joey and Barbara's house. Barbara had got wound up and wanted to try multiple partners. Pam claimed she didn't participate, but I could see she was intrigued, especially as everyone said it was different and a lot of fun.I was aching to ask if Mary was there. "Was Max there at Joey's?" No of course not. He had to take Mary home. She was cuddled up in front of the fireplace waiting for him when we left."I had better. The only proviso the Emir had made was that Zubeydeh herself should not discover where she was, or that he had not bought her. Ramzy El-Najjar had no illusions whatever as to his fate if he did not observe these two conditions. He had seen the torture room here, and had whipped Zubeydeh himself the day she arrived, as the Emir had instructed. He expected that if he failed the Emir he would visit that room himself, and that his stay there would be as unpleasant and as long as the executioner.