. that?”“Yeah, you know, the whole dance routine? I did some classes a few years back.” She looked up into my eyes with those deep, piercing cer...lean eyes of hers and asked me the most obvious question I’ve ever been asked until then. “Do you want to see?”I swallowed and inhaled deeply, making sure my voice would be steady and firm when I replied, as nonchalantly as I could fake, “Sure, if you want.”She beamed at me and got off the couch, almost bouncing in place. “Pause the movie,” she told. Broke off the kiss and my mouth moved to those sweet breasts. Bobbi began to moan and sigh as I licked and sucked as her nipples became hard and very sensitive to touch. Bobbi was gyrating her body in every direction as she laid above me and I knew I could blow my load at any second. Cooled off the action and suggested we get comfortable and lose our clothes. We headed to the bedroom leaving a trail of clothes behinds us. As we got on the bed, looked down and saw that Bobbie was completely. The door to the room opened and she tensed. A small man, with an olive complexion, dark eyes, and dark but graying hair stepped inside."Good," he said, in heavily accented English. "You're awake."He leaned down and removed the gag. "Where am I?" Samantha croaked.He smiled. "Just relax, miss. His Highness wants to see you."She gasped, "His Highness?"The small man bowed. "His Royal Highness, the Sultan of Al Banyan, Rashid al Abdul-lan."Oh, God! A harem! Samantha thought in terror."I'm in a. . mynervous and sexual excitement is at critical levels, I'm barely upright,and I don't notice the pain in my ass.. this is so hot... I feel soclose... so very close...And then she stops, leaning back to tuck my cock in and straighten myskirt."Well then sissy slut, are you glad you're not Divines pet now?" shelaughs as I give her a nervous nod. "And ready to go slut?" Yes Mistress Thorne." I turn my cheek ready for the slap."To your desk girl, do your work experience like a good schoolgirl, and.