“I haven’t moved,” he assures her. She takes a few minutes more before emerging from the bathroom. “Holy shit...”Candace struts confidently ...ut of the bathroom toward him. Her tiny little skirt bounces above the pink nylons she wears as she walks. Little pink straps hold them up and connect to a hidden garter belt. Her chest shakes softly under a thin pink top tied in a knot between her breasts. The pink totally contrasts against her dovetail colored fur. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail. The strange sensation of water filling me was bizarre and uncomfortable. I could feel my inside filling and swelling as the water poured into me. I started to cry, big sobbing cries. I hated this. Mr West was cruel but this was just painful in a way I had never experienced. Firstly, nothing had ever been up my anus before and the stretching of the sphincter stung so much and coupled with the slowly building pressure in my colon this was building up from uncomfortable to painful. I wanted this. Jerome put some spit between Jay’s buttocks and then lined up his giant cockhead up with Jay’s nicely sculpted black ass cheeks.Jay’s grunted as he felt that Jerome had entered him from behind and was now slowly fucking him in the ass… As Jerome picked up his pace, I knew they were both getting close…Jerome started grunting and whispered on Jay’s back:“Buddy, I will fill up your nigger ass while you fill that white married bitch…”Suddenly Jay grunted, pulled my hair and unleashed his seed deep. All went quite well considering Ludmilla's inability to speak much of any language but Russian and the fact that not all of the others spoke much English. It was soon made clear to the Chief Eunuch that it was not intended to be a sexual session and nobody needed to be sucking or playing with the Emir's penis during this meal; moreover the whipping frame would not be needed. The women were as perplexed as the eunuchs by this disturbing turn of events. Why would the Emir visit his harem if not.