Her nipples had been rouged, he noticed, and she had been shaved so close that he might have thought she had not yet grown any pubic hair."How do you ...anage to shave so cleanly?" he asked."Master, the hair was allowed to grow last week and then waxed off this morning," she replied."Why are you here?" was his next question and she looked puzzled."For the Master's pleasure?" she answered doubtfully."No, I know that. What are you trying to achieve by being here as a virgin for the Emir's. "You are Jack's son alright. He says he loves the smell and taste of pussy." Must be something genetic." Touch me again, please."My hand found her opening again and gathered more of her juices. I slowly probed inside her, savoring the feel of her."Are you Ok with me laying on top of your tool?" It bothered me when you were on my wrench but now you're on top of my screwdriver and it feels good." We laughed a little and she shifted a little on top of me. My cock pressed against her opening."Would. Ben staggered to the hallway, supporting himself on the wall and wagering what was the best route to the bathroom, should the urge to empty his stomach force him to take advantage of one of the three plant pots that conveniently stood on the way there. They might come in handy, he pondered. Slowly, he processed the compromise between climbing over those two alcohol corpses that lay in the hallway in strategically bad positions and the alternative consisting of stumbling around them without the. She rode me slowly and while I did lick and suck her nipples it wasn't as rough as earlier. After a long time making love like this Helene finally spoke. “Finger my clit, please. I want to cum once more.”Like her labia her clit was quite prominent so it wasn't difficult to find with my fingers and I rubbed her clit furiously and after only a minute she covered my cock with her cum again.Helene was exhausted but clearly satisfied as she slipped off me and we cuddled up and fell asleep.I woke.