"Strap her to the spare," said the officer to the grinning men standing in the awning's shade behind him. "She must be good for something." He laughed... "Strip her ass."Two burly soldiers hauled the well-known correspondent to the back of her vehicle, ignored her pleas and struggling and tied her wrists to the frame of the spare tire. Then they pulled off her loose-fitting trousers and tiny underpants and roped her knees to the car's steel bumper, spreading her legs widely so her feet were off. 'Alima then quickly moved so that she was between the two older women, which they both thought meant that the young woman felt in need of reassurance from the two older ones. She didn't; she had worked out the geometry of three women crawling up the Emir's body faster than either of the others.The Emir came into his bedroom about five minutes later to see the three women kneeling in obeisance at the foot of the bed. Wondering how they would deal with the problem of him only having two legs, he. I almost came right then. "Here, let me get a little more comfortable." I wiggled my ass back and forward causing his dick to move around inside me more. As I was riding my son's dick, I looked over at my husband. Mike was still pushing his dick in me as hard as he could. "If only he knew. Here I am naked, fucking my son with my husband right next to me. "How soon do you think we can visit Mike after he settles in his dorm?" Well with my work load it's going to be hard to get away, but it's not. I lapped up most of her juices and rolled over on to the bed next to her. We laid there on my bed for a while afterwards and as odd as this picture would look to someone else it felt completely right fortunately for us my dad usually came home drunk and never went in to our rooms, we were safe from discovery at least until tomorrow “any regrets?” she asked “not even if I wanted them” I said with a faint smile and meant it. Then for the first time since we moved here I fell.