At that moment I realized I’d passed by his bedroom hundreds of times but never went in, until now.“Does there have to be a reason?” I said coyl.... “No… it’s just I…”It was fun to watch him stutter and stammer a bit. He always came across so confident and self-assured… But not now.“I guess I’ve thought about this for a while… about… you know… being with you,” he said. I slowly ran my hands through his sparse chest hair.His hands cupped my large breasts and I let out a little, involuntary moan.We. ?Sharon placed the paper That Sam was meant to read in front of her, As she bent to read the words before her she swallowed uncomfortably. As the last slave finished A large woman walked overAnd took the leash out of Sharon’s hand It was Ms Dunbar! Sam’s employer . ?Good evening Ms Shelldon, I hope that this evening’s as good for you as it is for the women you have dominated!??Good evening Ms Dunbar, please borrow her crop!?Said Sharon. Sharon pulled the crop out of her bag and passed it to. "Do you have to return right away or do you get some time in Cairo, Captain?"Captain Ramses was a younger member of the flight crew and this was actually only his second flight back to the country of his ancestors. He had graduated from a private University located in the northern region of the UK and was far removed from the cultural norms of the Middle Eastern country. His parents were very proud of their son but still were mortified in their circle of friends and relatives that he had. Her cunt milking my cock, trying to coax the sperm from my balls, her hands clutching my head, pulling it tight to the softness of her breast. And I responded in kind. Grunting into her cleavage as my cock lost control, spewing the warm white goo deep into her cloying cunt.Feeling the excess ooze around my shaft, bathing my balls in a combination of our juices. Karen rolled off of me and on to her back, her chest still heaving from our sexual workout. I watched intently as her fingers caressed.