Soon Annie's breathing was very labored, and she turned to me."Maybe we could watch from upstairs too," she suggested, as she pushed my hand away from...her breast."Yes, we could do that," I agreed. I checked the front door before we went upstairs. Sean's door was closed when we passed it. I had just finished closing the door to my room, when Annie had her blouse open and her bra off. She flung herself into my arms and began to cry."I missed you so!" she managed to get out between sobs as her. I had to pause for a moment to enjoy the sudden pressure squeezing my wild erection.”Oh, yes!“ Lynn moaned in approval.With a hand resting on Julie’s ass and the other one on Lynn’s butt, I began driving my cock in and out of Lynn. Getting my rhythm I started picking up the pace and force. Lynn’s body responded enthusiastically. Her butt pushed back against my hips and rose up even with Julie on top of her. Lynn’s moans affirmed her appreciation. When she cried out, ”Faster!“ It was music. Somehow the son who had sat at four years old and watched these puppets and their childish stories seemed a totally different person from His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, who had fucked her arse in his harem only a fortnight after becoming Emir. The difference was not just one of age, because a week before his accession he had been home for the weekend and he had still been her little boy, albeit twenty-three years old.After ten days there was a change in the. .. yes, yes of course... he’ll need this.” As she pulled Creed’s leash from her bag , the eager young lady virtually snatched it from her hands. A mature voice resonated from behind, as the Mistress of the house descended the stairs.“Patience please Charity, remember, your position with male guests may have changed, but your position and the need for the correct etiquette has not!” Julia smiled as the maid curtsied at her presence, then looked at her with pleading eyes as she toyed with the.