Binta often prompted her to continue if she lost the thread of her thoughts.Ana felt empty on those evenings when Binta was working. Time seemed to dr...g and she was unable to concentrate. Weekends were even worse. She often had to think of excuses to come to the Brothel, as she had when she escorted Ferhana to the cathedral, for the occasion of spending time with Binta."I never enjoyed gardening in Jebel," admitted Binta. "Indeed, I never did any at all. I couldn't tell geraniums from. I removed my jacket & then we began kissing. Quickly he layed me on the bed and went down on me. His tongue exploring my wet pussy. He sucked and licked my pussy so so good! I was enjoying every minute of it. I began to move my hips and he continued to lick me and before too long I came SO hard! But he didn't stop he continued to lick my clit. Finally it was my turn to please him. I began licking the pre cum off his big curved dick. Licking and kissing every inch! Slowly I started sucking the. “Poor little Victor… now you will know what is to be well-butt fucked…”For more than a minute Tamara just circled my ass again and again, occasionally picking at my sphincter. I found myself moving my hips with her motions and she smiled at me.“Now, you will have a deep breath and push back onto my finger”“I want you to fuck yourself, my little pervert. Ride my finger like a bitch!!”Her nipples were hard and as I watched her looking at what her fingers were doing. I saw the evil glint of lust. It was weird, because Boss was nude and so was I but there was no sexual tension at all; it was just the two of us in the pool every day working through the exercise program.We were both enjoying the company we kept and after two more weeks it was all on me as insurance coverage for Sean's visits had lapsed. After the water therapy the Boss was to walk a half-mile on his treadmill. I would sit by the side of the machine offering encouragement, with my hair wrapped in a towel, but otherwise.