" she said defiantly."He he he!" the voice cackled like an evil old witch. "He likes girls his own age. That's why he wants you to wear short, tight d...esses." That was true. Lizzy wore long dresses, pants and other modest clothes that a woman her age was supposed to wear. She also didn't do a lot of makeup, just her eyes and lips. She still looked hot but perhaps only to the men her age. She had a nice, curvy body. She worked out to keep herself toned but there was no way she could compete. The Grand Emir was not used to the salt in American foods (French fries, cheeses, salami, anchovies etc.) and was constantly sending his manservant Abdul to fetch him a glass of water.Time and again, Abdul would scamper off and return with a glass of water, but then came the time when he returned empty handed.“Abdul, you son of an ugly camel, where is my water?” demanded the Grand Emir.“A thousand pardons, O Illustrious One,” stammered the wretched Abdul, “A man is sitting on the well.”This is. It came off VERY easily... Then I gazed in what little moonlight there was, at her superb tits (no bra either!). I knew she had great tits, but never thought they were this good. I bent over her and started to run my tongue around her nipple. She had amazingly sensitive tits and she was groaning and thrusting her hips all the while I was sucking her nips. I put my hand back into her cunt and got as many fingers up her as I could - she was absolutely DRIPPING wet!!! "Come baby, I want you to. I could see the tears welling in her eyes. “Tell my Claudia, does he lick your pussy? Lick your clit?” I asked. “No he doesn’t do anything to me. I suck his cock and he fucks me. That’s it” she said. “So Claudia would you like ME to lick your pussy? Lick your clit? Make you cum?” I asked. She started to smile and then checked herself. “I am not that way inclined” she whispered, as if not thoroughly convinced. I knelt down and lifted her skirt. Her pussy was oozing dog cum. “Mmm very nice” I.