”He sat up and looked at me bleary-eyed.“What? Whuh? What time is it?”“It is ten minutes to nine, Your Royal Highness. And may I add: Eid Muba...ak!”“Carstairs ... Go away.”“I beg your pardon?”“GO AWAY! I don’t wake up before ten o’clock!”“But surely you awoke for the Fajr prayer?”I had briefly woken up because of it, as you’re never outside hearing distance of a mosque in Riyadh, but the call only took about five minutes and I was back asleep before the end of it.“No! I have earplugs.”He pointed. Meier, you are all right, you may rest completely reassured. The problem probably sits between your ears. I will recommend you to a good therapist who will be able to help you for sure.’ And so I found myself now sitting in the therapist’s waiting room. On the soft crème walls hung a few paintings, landscapes with vague, naked people. ‘You may enter now, Mrs. Meier,’ the receptionist announced. ‘Good day, … Mrs. Meier, my name is Martens, please sit down. ‘ I sat down on one of the two chairs. He straightened up and took another picture of me with his big cock in my mouth and then put the camera down. He moved around and knelt between my legs which were spread like a cheap whore. He pulled my panties to one side and squirted some lube on my ass and his cock and started to push his cock into me. Once it was halfway in he moved over me and kissed me on the lips; he was being quite rough but this just turned me on even more. His cock went deeper into me until I could feel his balls. Holly took my hand and lead me over to a log and she leaned back Her pussy was wet and opened like a flower. She pulled closer and undid my pants, puled them down. She then worked my cock with her hands till it was good and hard. Then puled me in and guided my cock into her sweet pussy. I pushed in half way then pulled back and plunged back in all the way til my balls hit her ass. She wrapped those legs around me to hold me inside her. I stood there not believing that I was balls deep inside.