But don’t worry about me — I divorced mum years ago after her second and tumultuous affair — as least the second one dad and I knew about. He’...l have the guts to finally end it now that I’ve told him what to do. In recent years he’d listen to my advice more that mum’s lightweight comments in discussion on important matters.’ ‘Mum didn’t want him to start the tour company — she wanted nothing to do with it and so he had to sell his mother’s house — she was in a rest home and urged him to do it —. “Feels so good,” she whispered into his mouth, the fingers of one hand upsetting his hair, the other holding onto his back for dear life.As his two fingers slipped inside her warm wetness, her hand contracted, and he could feel her fingernails attempting a grip through his shirt. He gently started plunging his fingers inside her wet pussy, her muscles starting to grip his fingers at the onset of her first orgasm. Curling his fingers against the roof of her pussy, finally set her off and she. I thanked him and told him we’d be there.When we got to the embassy, the ambassador explained a bit more about the invitation. It is customary not to accept the first spontaneous verbal invitation to have dinner with a Saudi family. A written invitation was more formal and required no ritual of refusal the first time. In fact, a written invitation from the King could almost be considered mandatory.I had a feeling that I was going to end up with another wife and wanted something worthy to give. He would obey his new Master, but was not fully accepting his lowered status yet.As for me, I was happy as could be…the only thing that would have been better would have been me in the front seat going down on Piss-Master. But better second-helpings than none at all. I ate it all, licking my lips and looking longingly at cock master’s lips, still sticky with cum, wishing I could lick them too!The sheath around my cock suddenly contracted and then eased up several times. Master was working his.