.. I can feel you in my stomach. You feel so big inside me baby. Now fuck me hard... fuck me you bastard." I rolled her over onto her back while I ws...still inside her, and placed a slender white ankle on both my shoulders as I began to ravish her. Slowly at first, gently, tenderly. Then the big, black, chieftan warrior awoke in me as I began to pound her harder and harder. My breaths began to come in ragged gasps as the onslaught to her tight little pussy continued. Sweat poured out of me,. I wanted to secure her loyalty and her obedience.I whipped all of her, front and back, except that fragile flower between her legs. She wailed and screamed. Between each blow, I took her chin in my hand and brought her eyes to mine. When I was through, I asked Mohammed to call for the harem master to treat her wounds before delivering her to my room.Mohammed, his wives, and I retired to his sitting room where we discussed women and men and culture. Sara said, "Mike, Kamilah never asked you to. I got out of the pool, dried myself off and headed up to Jen's room. The door was locked so I knocked."Jen, can I come in?"No answer but I think I heard her sobbing."Jen please let me in." Go away." Come on sis, let me in please."I stood there for a full minute until she unlocked the door and went back to sit on her bed. She was red in the face and I could see tears running down her cheeks. I was sure that I had done something to hurt her so I apologized to her."Jen sweetheart, I'm sorry I. Julie was definitely not being herself. Something was troubling her. I wanted to know what it was. And damn me if I was going to leave before I found out what it was. I turned off the living room lights, and walked into Julie’s bedroom. A little light bled in from the kitchen, and I could make out her bed, just a mattress on the floor. No other furniture. Scattered books and bags were pushed against the walls, and clothes spilled out of cramped closet. The room smelled like dusty incense. .