I remembered how I slid my hands all over that fabulous body of hers. The silky softness of her smooth skin. The firmness of her perfect labia. How sh... welcomed me into her bed as her lover. I could almost feel her hot wet pussy around my cock.As the memories came flooding back, my cock tingled and became hard. I had to have her again. I wondered if she would remember me, I had changed quite a bit. I'm now a mature man, my face covered with a five-day beard. At the young age of twenty-seven,. Motioning to her to turn round slowly, he saw that her well rounded young arse was firm and tight, also oiled in preparation for him to use."What am I to do with you?" he asked her, "What did you do to offend the Emir?" I am my Master's to use as he sees fit," she replied, "but the Emir has strange ideas and did not want a woman last night. Especially, he thinks in the English way that only the husband should have a new wife on the first night." Nonsense," roared Ramzy El-Najjar, "You offended. We were escorted to our table by the head waiter who had been into the bar to check Erika out several times. We were given a corner table overlooking the garden. As we were seated I couldn't help but notice the waiter trying to look down the top of Erica's dress as he pulled out her chair. I told her about it as soon as he left. Needless to say, she didn't believe me. I told her she should lean forward when he brought the wine list to see for herself.To my surprise she did lean forward a bit to. I poked my tongue. The taste of shite was horrendous. "Push it in more slut and move it around." I pushed in as far as I could. He pushed back grinding his arse into my face. After what seemed like eternity he stood up. "Get the dinner."When I brought our dinner out I was stunned to see him masturbating. I put his dinner on the table before him and was about to put mine on the floor when he took the plate off me. I looked on in horror as he started to cum all over my dinner. He then handed the.