Her hands were all over my body. “sach bolo lund kitna bada hai?”. “5.5 or 6 I think” was my lame reply. She laughed “tum ladkon ko lund ka ...hootha size butane mein hichak nahi hoti. pehle to 7 tha, par jab use karna hai tab 5.5. waah”.Then she took my pyjama and underwear off in one motion. With a naughty smile “Hmm utna bura nahi hai” and straight away started rubbing my cock slowly. She was smiling looking at it. Then she started sucking on it. My dick is very sensitive so i started pulling. They never escaped. She didn't really want to; she knew.Every fantasy was similar. Jenni would struggle against her bonds while the sultan laughed, deep and menacing. While he ravaged her. His lips would bruise, his strong hands would hold her arms to the bed while he painstakingly undressed her, item by item, embarrassing her, exposing her to the night and the rest of the women. She would imagine the feeling of his hard cock against his silken pants, against her swollen skin. The ache of fear,. There were like 2 empty boxes of condom on the floor and lots of condoms lying around. *each box contains 12pcs of condom*. Some even took time to tie their condom on Samantha long hair, I look back at the crowd there were definitely lesser people but still quite a number of people around us. Samantha was definitely exhausted as she didn't responds to me, the 3rd box was empty as well and few of the people started to complaint. They started to slap Samantha in the face, hard and harder to wake. He had attended State dinners on three continents but for some reason he felt very nervous. He shouldn’t, as he believed what happened tonight really didn’t affect him but he wanted it to go well. Hearing the door open, he turned. It was Caroline. She was dressed in a black formal gown that sparkled like diamonds from the sequins. The dress truly enhanced her figure. Her auburn hair was piled high upon her head with a few loose curls to accent her face. Around her neck she wore a string of.