"After these brief instructions, he grasped the two chains of his charge, and with a riding crop in his right hand, propelled the terrified female dow... some corridors into a room of great luxury. Seated on a sort of dais was the sheik. It was difficult to see much of him due to his Arab headdress, black beard, and dark glasses. The trembling teenage slave knelt and did as she was bid, while the slave master held her chains as if she were a dog.His Highness began: "My servant will have told you. They looked at each other and laughed until they also had tears in their eyes.Beth and Callie were both full of life and excited about becoming the wives of the men that had taken their heart and held it in their hands. Though they were both only seventeen, they were ready to be women.For the first time in their lives, they were both feeling like women, just as they were readying to become a wife the next morning. They were now laughing and making plans to become a woman in the arms of their. “Till morning, d’you think you can last that long?” Belinda sniggeredShe was nearly there, it was getting easier by the minute, she’d only wished she had Bert’s viewpoint, it must be a wonderful sight, she could feel the drag on her pussy lips each and every time she lifted. How could a man of his age be so hard, the feeling was sensational? Her size and weight was getting the better of her, she couldn’t stop now what if he went soft on her, she’d never forgive herself.Belinda’s head went back. I always wanted to feel up Anjana in a public place. After a few minutes into dinner, I raised my leg and moved it to her legs. I could feel her soft legs as we all enjoyed our dishes.I rubbed her legs and toes. I could see no change in facial expressions. I didn’t know how well she was hiding it. I then slowly started to raise her saree from her leg. I saw her pause for a moment. Now I knew I had her attention but rather it was to take the curry.Then I raised her saree quite enough to feel up.