Then the Emir had simply given her to the bridegroom and the bride's father as though she were a book he could lend. The Emir himself had used her mou...h definitely, but he had not come; she was almost certain that he had not used her cunt. The two men she had never seen before had taken her any which way they wanted and had come whenever and wherever they felt like it. It was horrible.Her cunt was sore and her arse still felt well-used. A terrible hangover made her think that there was more. She looked up at me…fuck me more I want more. There she was on her knee’s cunt open and sopping wet cum running onto the carpet, who could refuse she devoured my cock and in minute’s drain me of another load of hot spunk, got to say after all these years I realise where sex was concerned I was just another piece of meat none of these knowing looks and thank you between husband and wife this was just fucking…..thirty minute later she was behind the front door saying a sexy good night to James.. I wasn't very happy to hear that, but I told her it was fine with me. We spoke for a few more minutes before we said bye. Though I was drained and very tired I could not sleep for a long time.Thoughts of Aisha and the lovely time I had with her playing on my mind. It was almost 4 in the morning when I drifted off to sleep. I got up around 11 in the morning, being a Saturday had no worries aboutgoing to work. I picked my mobile phone to check if I had any calls and noticed I had a few text. Her name was Gemma, this is what she looks like:She instantly stripped naked and the sight of her young naked, pale, veiny body, totally shaven and perfect just waiting to be fucked got me so hard. Gemma crawled up the bed and straddled me, slowly sliding my big cock into her tiny tight pussy, it was a big squeeze but she seriously wanted this and began lowering herself down onto my huge length, gradually taking my whole length before leaning down kissing me as I held her perfect big round ass.