Though the cloth was dark enough and thick enough to conceal the coloration, it was still evident she wasn't wearing a bra. She had her hair in an une...pected "corn-rows" style I'd never seen on her before, and she looked very sexy and exotic.For the first time it occurred to me that I was, in a way, setting myself up for a profoundly frustrating weekend, if these two women carried through with even half of what I'd outlined for them. For that matter, it occurred to me that they could do. I fucked her rough n hard for 3 minutes till she moaned louder. She turned front and started licking the cock again. She spit on my cock and lubricated it and pushed it inside her pussy again. She wrapped her legs around my waist and started riding. I was holding her in my hands fucking her. It was an amazing person. I can’t forget that awesome feeling. After 5 min I let her down and said I am gonna cum. She knelled down and asked me to eject cum all over her face. I couldn’t control since it. She cried out when Tariq rammed right in at her request. I was not surprised; I knew just what it felt like.Then Tariq obviously began giving it to her fully. I could almost feel those powerful, long thruts myself,...and began to feel randy. Not much point in that, of course. I heard the bitch squealing; certainly having an orgasm. I hated her even more. But, oh what was the use? I just knelt there., bottom up, nose down to the carpet.I was a slave.„Faster...faster...“ I heard the bitch urging.. Sharifa was amazed to see it being drunk warm from the neck of the bottle by one of Nicola’s uncles as she entered the run-down house, which she thought of as tiny. It was the doubt on her friend’s face as she entered the house that reminded Sharifa of her obligations as a Royal Princess. She determined to be polite and not to behave outrageously, nor to show her friend up.The only false note all evening was when a neighbour’s son objected to a bodyguard staying with Sharifa while they were.