The underthings she wore beneath weren’t quite so plain, her bra was a black scooping number that pushed her ample tits up and together, leaving her...soft breasts bare almost to the nipple. Her panties were black as well, and lacy, with a little pink bow along the back in lace above the boy cut style bottoms that left the round curve of her juicy ass exposed. “Show me,” I commanded her, and she knew exactly what I meant. Swallowing heavily, Jess lay down on the bed on her back, and spread her. Now why would I give her to you to ruin, erasing what took so much time, training, and care to craft?" General Aamir gritted his teeth, but he took the insult without retort. Forcing an easygoing smile to his lips, the General replied, "I understand your reluctance, Hakim. We all have our treasured pussies. Our favorites." The General shrugged. "Who knows, perhaps one day we could partake in an orgy together. I would be willing to share the cunts in my harem if you would be willing to share. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as he was giving me. Although I thought that might be impossible. He worked his way back up my sweating and panting body and positioned his cock touching my pussy. He rubbed it up and down the very wet, hot opening several times before sliding the tip in. I needed it all. I wanted all of him. And as he began to gently slide inside of me, very easily with me dripping wet, he looked right into my eyes. The lust was evident. As he filled my pussy with his. She'd half been expecting some money or some music or e-book tokens but this was something else. On heavily embossed paper with a splendid crest at the top were the words. "Booking Confirmation. For Ms Effie Race and guest, on April 17th, the Princess Suite. We hope you enjoy your stay at the Gynarch Hotel." Oh, Grandmama!" Effie exclaimed. "The Gynarch! That's fabulous. I mean it's where they all stay, isn't it? And the Princess Suite too, wow!"Liza smiled. "Well, it's only what you deserve..