She would certainly be high in the pecking order of concubines if she could please him. Maybe ... even ... if he used her cunt and she became pregnant...... There was no chance that she was going to wash his sticky out of her, no matter what the Chief Eunuch said.She resumed her attentions to his manhood with a real intention of giving every ounce of pleasure she could. Her tongue circling the helmet of the Emir's prick soon had him twitching beneath her tongue as the sperm gathered ready to. I may have gone further, but Id been unsuccessful in finding any condoms in my search of the house, and wasn’t comfortable using someone else’s toy for penetration. I spent several minutes alternating the use of the vibe, the feather duster and firm strikes of the wooden spatula, varying the different sensations on his engorged cock. Setting my various implements aside, I decided to use an entirely different type of tool on him. Moving over him, I straddled the bench near his upturned cock,. She glanced about for something to cover herself with, but there was only her skirt and blouse all the way across the patio. It was too late anyway."You go around naked a lot, don't you?" Sally asked, her voice low.Marilyn decided there was no sense in pretending modesty. She wasn't in any event. Besides, the way Sally was looking at her, she knew the girl enjoyed what she was seeing.Marilyn nodded. "Have you seen my son?"Sally shook her head, the golden curls waving and shimmering. Her eyes. “Oh, thanks John,” she said with a smile and took the mug from him.He stood for a moment, seeing, for the first time, more of Claire than at any time since she first arrived the previous Spring.She stood, holding the mug, loth to close the door in his face. She gave another smile and cocked her head in the manner he remembered from when they were lovers all those years ago. Then it was playful and inviting, now he was not sure what it was inviting!He seemed to wake from his trance, smiled.