Jack was my major concern. I had one year to get him to the point where he would resist the lure of falling in with the wrong crowd and turning to dru...s and alcohol. Sports were not the answer for Jack; he was never good at them and had no interest in them. He was smart, but painfully shy around girls. That was going to be the key. I had to get him over his shyness, to find him a strong partner in life; to get him laid.My first challenge was get him in shape, to make him a more desirable. I used to get excited and pull doorknobs off, go through doors the wrong way and literally tear them off the hinges. Things like that."Anyway, it's been going on for years, ever since I started puberty at twelve. I guess the spurt has eased off now, but it's only been the last nine months or so since I've had reliable control. I haven't broken anything or hurt anyone accidentally for that long," he told me with some pride.I allowed, "Yes, it could be quite inconvenient." And it's one major. That evening, Maktum was detailed to drive her to her friend's house and then to return to the stables to collect Diana and the Emir.As they were leaving the stables, the Emir said, "Why don't you let me buy you dinner tonight?"Diana readily agreed, because there were several things she wanted to ask him without Susan overhearing, mostly about himself. Asked about the car, he freely admitted it was the personal property of the Emir, and that Maktum was the Emir's chauffeur. When asked why he. I almost blacked out from the intensity of the feeling. “You're too biggg!” I screamed.Chuckling, he pinned both my hands over my head with one powerful arm and continued to enter me. I couldn't take it. I exploded, cumming harder than I ever had before!“God damn it! Oooh, fuuuck!” He didn’t let up, pushing farther in. I couldn't even speak, I was groaning mindlessly, having spasms on him. His free hands pressed my breasts and kneaded them roughly.“Damn, Mrs P, your pussy is so fucking tight..