.So a few things Omar and I agreed would happen is that I would be in control at all times .Raesaah would always wear her wedding ring. I told Omar no... to book far away from the market where a lot of Muslims would frequently come as I wanted to be around other Muslim men and I also wanted them to see her and that I expected him to treat her well and that the 2 of us would have a lot of fun with raesaah the whole weekendSo everything was planned and I could not wait to enjoy Raesaah for the. Two days later I navigated my way to Roseanna’s villa, it was a beautiful house set into the side of a mountain just outside of Ravenna, it was surrounded by medium high stone wall with lush mature palm trees waving in the breeze, visible as I approached, I felt a bit like a piece of meat being shared among the female population but in my heart I knew there was only one woman I wanted and she had already told me that she loved me.The stopover was for just one night, Saturday I had made and. I was gagged and a sleep mask covered my eyes. I strained against the restraints, and moaned against the gag. His soft sexy voice in my ear suggested that he wouldn’t do that if he were me. With that I felt clamps being applied to my oh so sensitive nipples. Damn...I could feel that right down in my pussy. I squeaked my pleasure, and tried to ease the feeling of pleasure between my legs. With that, I felt the clamps on my nipples tighten.Jim has always been handy, and the next thing I feel is. ’ ‘So tell me Jon, what would you like to do? What would you like to do to my oldest and dearest friend? What would you like to do to this woman who brazenly exposes her wet open pussy to you like a wanton slut?’ On the word slut she slid two fingers deep inside. Sara moaned lustfully. Being called a wanton slut both hurt and excited her. Faye raised her eyebrows at Jon as if to say, See! ‘I wanna fuck her.’ ‘Oh dear oh dear.’ Faye kept her hand still while Sara humped her fingers. She put on a.