Why bother with tactics? This was what confused the Sultana. The sisters appeared to be powerful enough that they could batter their way through her e...tire army, and there would be no opposition to them. Why would they bother with tactics of any sort? Somehow the key to defeating them appeared to lie in this.The Sultan was sitting at the head of the conference table, with one of his nonagenarian advisers giving him advice on the situation. Whatever they were discussing, their minds were. Now I can’t wait till after our bath and dinner. We will have to do something about it.”“What do you want to do, beta” She asked very sweetlyI went behind her and bent her over saying “Today I will show you what a doggy fuck is Chachi.” I entered her pussy from behind while wrapping my arms around her and grabbing her boobs.She gasped in pleasure as I shoved my cock deep in her pussy and started ramming it hard. My hands were all over her humungous boobs squeezing them and massaging her. We got ourselves into a 69 with you on top. I just concentrated on licking and sucking your clit. I wanted you to cum, I wanted you to feel loved by a real man. I could feel you taking my erection into your mouth and start bobbing up and down. Your tongue felt glorious on my shaft. I ran my hands from your ass cheeks, down your back and to your shoulders. Soon we were both coming, I was tasting your sweet juices as you swallowed my cum.We untangled ourselves and you invited me into your bed. I decide I'll start out nice and them work my way into being cruel. I lead him down the hall way into sex/torture room. It's well equipped for both pleasure and pain. I jump on the bed and call Storm near me. I ponder what to do, then I remember that huge member of his and how much I'd love it up my ass. My cock is being hard and I can feel it rubbing against my boxers. It's time to get naked. With my clothes off, I bend over. Usually I have to coerce dogs to mount me, but Storm's last owner.