My djbellah protects the entire body.”The son then asked: “But father, what about those ugly shoes you have on your feet?”“These are “babouc...es” my son,” the father replied “You must understand that although the desert sands are very beautiful, they are also extremely hot. These babouches keep us from burning our feet.”“So tell me then...” added the boy.“Yes, my son?”“Why are you living in Minnesota and still wearing all this shit?”When you’re seventy, ... who cares?I was standing at the bar. Opening my eyes, my Mistress was setting on the edge of the bed, nude and for the first time, my eyes were clear and I could see just how totally beautiful she was. Perfect in every way. She leaned in, kissing me deeply with such passion, my hand automatically came up, moving along her shoulder, pulling her to me, joining in kissing her, our tongues dancing back and forth in each others mouths, exploring. Moving our bodies together, breasts rubbing back and forth, nipples moving back and forth,. ” she stuttered, “And thank you ladies, uh, although I’ll try to remember all of your names please forgive me if I have trouble for a day or two. Um, is there anything else Ms Anderson?”For just a moment a warm smile passed across Ms Anderson’s face before she turned back to the assembled staff.“That will be all for now ladies, you may return to your duties.” She told them.“Ms Anderson could you join us in the Lounge for tea while you bring Heather up to date on the household?” Marek asked as. .” Keith said, grinning at her.“You mean you’d like a blow-job?” she asked, teasingly.“Well, now that you mention it,” he grinned.Sarah shivered with anticipation to have her nephew’s cock in her mouth. She had sucked her son while Keith fucked her, but not him. They had taken turns fucking her cunt until it was a little sore, but somehow she had not gotten Keith’s cock into her mouth. They had stood behind her ass, and as soon as one fucked her pussy, the other rammed into her, over and over,.