What kind of man are you? I'm still your ma... SHUT UP.Am I not good enough for you? Yes dear... Don't 'yes-dear' me buddy...Are you waiting for your ...OYFRIEND to come over? NO, I uh... Well itsure looks like it.Is this why we haven't been having sex like we used to? What? Ithough... YOU THOUGHT WRONG...Is that my nail polish you have on? Uh, no... WHAT? You mean you haveyour OWN nail polish?And so the rant continued... and continued...Bewildered and overwhelmed, I just sat down and started. The first night that Duha spent with the Princess Zubeydeh came as a complete surprise to the concubine. She thought that the old woman would want her to act as a lady's maid and help her to dress and undress, brush her hair, and so forth. Such duties would have been unusual enough for a concubine, but the Emir's mother perhaps had that right. She had not expected to sleep in the same bed as the Princess, much less to be expected to satisfy that lady's voracious sexual appetites. During that. I felt her boobs on my chest and they were soft and fresh. I was thinking to suck them but you know I was not that lucky to take the initiative and what if ma’am left me? That’s why I was just letting her do what she was doing suddenly she got hold of my face and started French kissing me.I also responded her well since I used to watch lots of porn. I had the experience but not the practical ones and we were tongue twisting in each other’s mouth and that lasted for some 20 minutes and soon she. He looked at me and I was looking back at him. This went on for about a minute before he spoke “What up”? he asked. I said “nothing, just checking out the building”. “Trying to get in”? he asked. I said “Yeah”. “I know a way you can get in, there’s a door that was pryed open” he said. I asked jokingly if he was the one who “pryed “ it open, he laughed and said “no”. As I walked over towards him I noticed he was looking me up and down, didn’t smile or anything. As I got closer he turned.