She turned her head and looked at him. "Fuck me like an animal you dog". Dylan needed no more encouragement, and slammed into her, listening to her ga...p from the suddenness of it. He began to build up a rhythm, building up speed and aggression, grunting as he fucked her, ravaged her, destroyed her. She moaned loudly, and he pulled out as she came three more times, enjoying the sight of her legs quivering as she squirted, covering the floor in slick juice. Anyone walking by would've been able to. Chris had trouble making the boiler-mounted injector pick up, so Joe told Chris to feel what he did. ‘Put your hand over mine and I’ll tell you what to feel for.’ As Chris covered Joe’s hand on the steam feed wheel, he felt a strange sensation which made him uncomfortable, and caused Joe to say ‘Come on, concentrate on my hand and the feel of the feed. Can you feel the injector singing now?’ The only thing Chris could feel was the singing of his blood in his veins. He thought, ‘What the hell is. Nothing at all. I put on my new night gown the sexiest I could find in this dress store I found. I picked out a white night dress showing my virginity it was low cut for me. It went to just above my knees. I had changed in the bathroom. Paul was laying on the bed wearing a pair of plain white boxer shorts. It was the first time I saw him with his bare chest and legs showing. He had always worn t-shirts when he had worked out and baggy shorts. He had a hard body but wasn't one to show his. "Some two hours later, Pamina was completely bemused to be bundled into an abaya and taken some distance in a closed van, only find herself in the most opulent surroundings she had ever seen. She was much impressed when the Chief Eunuch confirmed that this was indeed the harem of His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, situated in the Golden Palace. Since the Emir had said nothing of what was to be done with her, or why she was there, the Chief Eunuch had her prepared.