It moved slowly up and down and he pushed a little more feeling it opened a little now. He felt it move into her love hole about an inch. B again wigg...ed it and K again lifted her hips pressing her slit against his finger. He moved it around and back up and down as he kissed and kissed and kissed her giving her his tongue. K sucked hungrily.They made out for a few minutes as he worked that finger up and down again and again. It was wet and slippery now. He sat back up and watched her as he took. Menkara was the dungeon master's name. More pieces fell together...I am Zukala, an assassin ordered to slay the Sultan Haroun who had murdered so many of my people. I was the best there was and I had every confidence in succeeding. I had easily slipped past the castle guards, made my way across the roof and crept down the wall to a balcony. Keeping to the shadows, I crept to the curtained entryway where he slept. Drawing my dagger, I slipped past the curtain and approached the immense bed where. I walked up to her to see if she was okay, but I could not stop looking at her thong showing from under her skirt. I tried pulling the skirt down to cover it up, but could not resist of brushing the tip of my fingers against her pussy lips. They were slightly showing. I could feel my cock getting harder, stretching my pants. She saw the joy in my look, where she smiled and ran her fingers across my face, and then my half way cock. I had no clue what to do, with myself !!! She took my nervous. We spent the next several hours in a leisurely dinner, and all through the meal, I noticed how Eileen seemed to flirt with Byron, and position herself so that he could get a good view of her breasts and legs, something I noticed Byron was more than happy to do. At one point Eileen excused herself to go to the bathroom. Byron watched her ass as she walked away. At that moment, something hit me and I decided to test the waters with Byron, to see what might “happen in Vegas”. I told him that.