Good enough, my lady?”“Yes.” But it wasn’t anywhere near good enough. Donna had no intention of giving up on Portsmith.David woke in the morni...g to find his mother shaking his shoulder. He smiled up at her. She already wore a nice housedress and she’d done her hair. Had David slept in?“Your father and I got up early today. He had to go to work at the crack of dawn.” Linda smiled down at him and brushed back his messy blond hair with her hand. “He left a few minutes ago.”At that, David sat up.. "My Escape from Ottoman Hell" was the headline stretched over a picture of an obese Pasha sitting smugly cross-legged, sucking on a hookah while surrounded by semi-clad and veiled women. The article related how the Pasha, apparently the corrupt governor of a province of western Anatolia, had accumulated the Empire's largest harem since the days of Suleiman the Magnificent and now had over 250 women in his thrall. Couched in the usual sensationalist language that can be expected in our daily. As she became more comfortable with the situation, she began walking around the room, approaching each young man giving him a warm welcome kiss. Of course, they would stroke her legs, fondle her boobs, and flip her skirt up. At first she acted a little embarrassed and told them they were naughty.Then I watched her walk to the center of the room; where she put her finger to her lips to make every one quiet, then she turned about giving each young stud a naughty I am about to do something you'll. He pulled me towards him, ramming into me deeply and coming in seconds. He also withdrew before I could swallow much and the rest of the hot cum, like Dad’s, spurted over my upturned face and bare boobs. Once the flow had stopped, I leaned forward to each in turn, sucking their deflated members clean. Then I settled back on my heels, proud and pleased at how much enjoyment I had been able to give them, especially Dad. By now the sensations caused by the vibrator, not to mention the clamps and.