My birthday is in the middle of October, and just before it I was on the phone with Joan and she asked what my plans were for it. I told her nothing s...ecial, I would be turning 19 that month so when she asked if I'd like her to come up for the weekend I said "sure." The actual day that year was on a Wednesday, so we decided that the weekend after would be more suitable for both of us, and she would book a motel room for us. I suggested she do it in a neighboring town for privacy reasons to. She hadn't even taken the time to cover herself with a sheet. Her sleep was filled with erotic dreams. Scenes from the videos that had played non-stop in Claire's office came and went in flashes. Memories of Susan and Dale having sex in front of her rose from her subconscious along with images of Claire and Bambi. Lustful desires that had long been buried woke.Denise woke to a dark basement lit by a small nightlight halfway across the room. It was just bright enough to make her way to the light. The door to the room opened and she tensed. A small man, with an olive complexion, dark eyes, and dark but graying hair stepped inside."Good," he said, in heavily accented English. "You're awake."He leaned down and removed the gag. "Where am I?" Samantha croaked.He smiled. "Just relax, miss. His Highness wants to see you."She gasped, "His Highness?"The small man bowed. "His Royal Highness, the Sultan of Al Banyan, Rashid al Abdul-lan."Oh, God! A harem! Samantha thought in terror."I'm in a. ” After he got his legs untied I had Jason flip him over so he was on his knees with his ass up in the air. Jamison’s dick was standing proud, parallel with his stomach, his hairy balls dangling between his legs. We quickly tied his ankles again with his legs slightly spread open. I took the tube of lube out of Ashley’s hand, I climbed on the bed behind him and squeezed a liberal amount on to his ass crack. I had Ashley get up on the other side of him and open his ass cheeks for me. I then.