As the woman's head burrowed under the loose robe to find his soft cock, the Sultan turned his attention to that corner of the terrace exposed to the ...arsh sun. There he found the figure of a tall, muscular, and very nude blonde woman- her deeply tanned and oiled skin gleaming in the sunlight - kneeling on the hard tiles. You could not have told that she was a blonde by looking at her though, for her short blonde hair was hidden under the heavy black leather punishment helmet which covered her. Wincing he adjusted himself, hoping he’d get to sate himself on her soon. He knew she’d be a willing participant, with a little seduction he’d have her on her back and begging in no time. He’d felt her eyes on him the whole way, her thoughts playing in her eyes as clear as day. She wanted him. Bad. He smirked, who could blame her, he was hot. By necessity of course, but a guy has his pride. She turned to face him, her cheeks flushed and her mouth parted in a pant. Blood rushed to his groin,. With that taken care of, I set people to work. Next to the barracks and overlooking the gap between the two moles was the chain house. It was here that the chain was hauled up and stored when the gap was closed. I quickly dispatched a couple of men to drop the chain while I made my way to the upper level of the tower.This was achieved through a ladder in the ceiling that led up from the barracks. Of course I wasn't a fool. I knew that the first man to pop his head through the trapdoor at the. Anyways, that crazy Miguel pulled out his business and I was stunned at the length and the girth of the thing and the fact it was already leaking at the pee hole only it wasn’t pee it was that pre-cum sticky stuff that helped it slide into girl’s pussies if the action got hot and heavy.I knew my sister Veronica had gotten a lot of practice in taking boy’s things in all her openings and she wouldn’t deny it but she did her best to keep it a secret because in a small town, a girl’s reputation is.