He turned to the distracted youth. "Well, my son, he said. It is traditional for your father to provide the first women for your harem. You can make y...ur choice from those." Choose, father?" the son responded. "I do not need to choose, I shall be able to satisfy them all." I was pleased by the son's response, reckoning the value of an order for thirteen pickups.His father, however, was less than happy. "Son," he said, a harem is like a garden. You should not plant all the beds at once. At first. Spencer didn’t notice that Carly took the publication with her as she went to change. Shortly after, Sam burst in with Freddy not far behind her. (edging for acloser look at Carly before Sam could overpower the room). Both glanced at Spence as they hurried for the freight elevator. Not giving much thought to Spenc or the funny look in his eye. He got a very close look at Sam nubile form as she passed close enough to send him a hint of scented soap, snug fitted top accentuating her growing A. And my girlfriend Camilla was playing the main role…At the moment, there were three other participants in the room with her. All black guys, all naked, all well known to me…Camilla was on her back with her legs spread wide and over the shoulders of Tommy Boy. The other two were Shawn and that eternal bastard Jerome; one of my favorite well hung black lovers…They were all on the bed together and while Tommy Boy was getting the main action, his friends were fondling Camilla's boobs, making her. Now I asked her should I massage her legs and she just moaned a little. I slowly rubbed her fingers and my fingers slowly started the upward journey. I raised her nightie up to her inner thighs and her moans too increased. Now I could see her panty and my junior was ready for its prison break. Now I sat with both my legs on either side of her ass and my junior poking her. She knew what is gonna happen. But my bad luck. The doorbell rang and we both were startled.She immediately got up, asked me.