"Please in my cunt and up my arse, please," she wailed.Adjusting her position slightly until she was set to his liking, Ramzy El-Najjar entered her wo...b in one long firm thrust.Her cries changed to, "Harder, deeper, fuck me harder."As he complied with her wishes, a part of her mind seemed detached and watched her writhing in pleasure as an audience of naked Kobekistani males gazed at the spectacle of this American woman pleading for more and deeper sex.She never noticed the Emir mount a. "What the fuck is she wearing?" Lyla thought as she stepped past her into the small apartment. It had clothes strewn all over the small lounge, every free surface was either covered in magazines or dirty dishes. "Sorry the place is a bit of a mess, I am just finding my feet." I have seen worse. You know what Clarke wants us to do in the apartment?" Yes I have it all written down, I was looking for it when you knocked. Make you self at home and I will keep looking."Lyla looked around in distain.. You just stare back at me and you clench your jaw back at me, determined not to let anyone know. I begin to rub my fingertips up and down the front of your pants and I can feel your cock begin to get hard. Doors open again, but I leave my hand behind my back, trying to look innocent. When the doors close again, I'm able to look at you again, and seeing the heat in your eyes actually sends goose bumps through my body. Running my fingers against your dick again, I'm tracing your hard-on through. ..”“And we all know your favorite vision,” Danny quipped.“Jerk!” Ashley countered good-naturedly. “Anyway, I’m thinking of studying design, but nothing is really set.”“Well, if that’s what you want, do it,” Tyler nodded. “We’ll support you any way we can, right, Marsha?”“Of course. By the way, we’ll need you two to keep the 2nd of February free. Tyler and I are the hosts of this year’s MAD fundraiser gala. We would really appreciate it if you two could come along.”“MAD” was short for Make A.