I never really admired Mrs. Anderson out before, but this time I noticed her full red lips, nice dark brown hair, and her big brown beautiful eyes. Sh... pulled the thermometer out, looked at it, and said:“Hm, you are not OK! Go ahead and take your shirt off and I’ll rub your stomach and give you a massage”We went upstairs and as we stepped up I was getting aroused. I stayed just in my shorts and socks, she started rubbing me gently with her warm palms. Meanwhile, there was a growth starting in. She was naked underneath like a good little slut should be and her large breasts jiggled as the plane flew through a patch of turbulence. My cock was hard, eager to be inside her cunt. I was in the bedroom of Air Force One. I commandeered it from the President. He could fly on one of the many VIP planes the Air Force maintained for other important dignitaries now that the USA was subordinate to our Theocracy. There was a nice, if not spacious, cabin with a bed on the plane for the Presidents. Then he would have to try to get back into the Emir's favour as soon as possible. When he finally returned to his own home he stormed into the harem demanding Selima's presence immediately."And don't bother to dress her up," he snarled at his eunuch.Dressed up, in Ramzy El-Najjar's harem meant adorned with lots of necklaces and bangles, bracelets and anklets; other than that the members of his harem went naked all the time. The number of ornaments a woman wore usually indicated her status in. They would kill us..with that being said she kissed me on the lipsand we continued to kiss until it became a make out session from there i begin to kiss her neckher shoulders as she was rubbing my legsliding slowly her hand to my package throughmy pants.as we were getting more and more into itshe decides to unzip my pants which put noresistance to it whatsoevershe then pulls it out she starts stroking up and down intensely with a very nice firm tight gripi grab a hold of her thigh i start.