"Do you know what that means?" Mom said that I'll have to take my clothes off, and you'll touch me places she doesn't want any other boys to touch me,...but that it's OK if you do it."He looked at her. "Well, that's a start. Where do you want to do this?"She looked down, unaccountably embarrassed. "Can we do it in my bedroom?" He nodded and followed her to that room where he set up the table. It was narrow, just wide enough for her body to fit on it with two wings for her arms that were. Tell me what you did." Oh baby you're not thinking large enough.." and I winked down at his eyes as I watched him burying his lips and tongue even further into my cum-filled pussy. "I fucked EIGHT big young hot black cocks today, and I fucked them over and over again taking all their cum inside me. It was so fucking hot feeling those big ebony meatsticks pounding my pussy and filling me with their hot cum. Doesn't it taste good? Bet you're loving how absolutely jampacked with cream I am.". He was not yet used to the Kobekistani habit of fulfilling the Emir's wishes without any direct order being given, though he was in no doubt that his choice had been made for him."Who are you?" he asked, by way of starting a conversation with this very personable young woman, who had appeared in his bedroom with her most private parts in full view.Lighter skinned than most Arabs, she was supple, tall, and slim by Kobekistani standards, though her breasts were by no stretch of the imagination. She kissed me back and began to rub my penis outside of my jeans. Before long, I was on top of her running my tongue down her neck to her breast and then her stomach. I lifted her shorts and panties to the side and ran my tongue against the outside of her pussy lip. I licked maybe three times before she stopped me. She didn’t want to cheat on her boyfriend, and although I was rock hard, I understood. We watched TV and left a little later. On my way home, I couldn’t stop thinking about Jane and.