"And I'm moving back into my suite, now that the little English whore is out of it," she added for good measure.The Chief Eunuch decided that she must...be whipped for this insolence, but she was a hardy old woman and fought back, seizing a whip and hitting a eunuch with it. Soon all the harem was an uproar with the women fighting, both among themselves and with the eunuchs, and the eunuchs were coming off worst. Screams of rage and pain rent the usually tranquil atmosphere of the harem as. " What she said suddenly made a lot of sense. Was this now my brain or my cock agreeing with her logic? She kept looking at me as if to change my mind or come up with some words of wisdom. "I have an idea then," I said after a long pause. "What if I get rid of this hard on while you watch?" She smiled that sly little smile again and nodded. I untied the robe but didn't take it off, just kind of opened it up and let it drop to my sides. I shifted myself into position, getting comfortable on. Fuck she never shuts her door. I continued into the bathroom with a huge hard on. Damn Damn Damn and fuck I missed it. Standing in the bathroom I was waiting for the right time to leave I could smell the nice scent of her shampoo. God my cock was hard and my balls felt swollen. It was then I noticed that she had hung her pantyhose over the shower rail and that there was a towel over a laundry hamper. I had never noticed it before. I moved the towel off and opened the lid and there was her shirt. She seemed to understand what he wanted and began to scoot herself back until he felt his cock come into contact with her pussy. She lifted up, trying to reach between them. "Let me," the shemale said. The small woman smiled at her over her shoulder. The shemale let go of Patrick's left leg. He felt her hand close around his drooling cock, lift it, guide it. The small woman pushed back. He sank halfway into her on the first thrust, making them both cry out. She eased forward before shoving.