“Mmmmm.” She hummed exaggeratedly, as she shot a defiant look at Mr.Dutton.“Again! More passion!” Dutton ordered the aroused youngsters. His p...ick was rock hard now, as he saw the two horny teenagers melt into each other’s embrace again. Tits pressed against tits. Bellies crushed. Long legs sought the heated wetness of the other’s pussy. Arms snaked around slim backs. Lips locked. Taylor plunged her wiggly tongue into her girlfriend’s eager mouth. She pressed a smooth thigh between Sandra’s. I knew forsure that I was standing out in my white-and-pink dress, blonde wig, longpink legs in shiny white fuck-me pumps under short flouncy skirt, andanyone driving on the street I was about to walk on will notice me. For amoment, I even though about turning back, but only for a moment. I turnedthe corner and walked on, slightly faster and steadier than before -practice did help.The first car passed me, flashing the lights over my figure anddisappearing into the night. Second one didn't. I. " Her voice trailed off as sheglanced down at the floor, too shy to meet my gaze.Damn her, she was hinting! "If you want, I can check it out for you," I said,still trying to sound like I didn't care one way orthe other. "Or, if you feel uncomfortable aboutanother woman touching your body, I could just showyou how I play with myself . . . " Anna was already zipping down my skirt. When sheyanked it to my ankles, I kicked it away. My pantiesfollowed quickly. Naked from the waist down, I. " Well," she retorted, "You may be popular in your beautiful Golden Palace surrounded by sycophants and a harem full of women who depend on you for their very lives, but I bet you are not so popular out in the slums."This last remark annoyed the Emir a little and he decided to show her how wrong she was."Come with me," he said, standing up and striding off down the corridor to the front of the Golden Palace, not even allowing time for her to don an abaya.Standing at the door waiting when they.