" So you could heal her if she was hurt?"She shook her head. "Healing isn't hearth or harem." And neither is breaking a spell?" No," she whispered. "I...m sorry. I tried, but my father's commands still restrict my powers." So disobey him! You come from some old-school culture. Shouldn't your husband supersede your father?" But my father is the Sheikh of the Jann Tribe. His word carries the weight of law." A tear ran down her dusky cheek. "I am so sorry, my love."Kyle stroked his sister's. - What does it do to you? I want to hear you tell it all, you little, horny slut.- It stretches my cunt. It feels so different from your cock, and it makes me fell whorish and depraved to have my cunt filled with another man's sperm.With these words she let out a loud yell, and her whole body was shaking and thrashing around while she was coming very violently. I continued masturbating her, only not pressing very hard on her clit for a little while.- You know, if you are going to experience it. I knew that it wouldn't work today. I was too horny, and too frustrated to do that. I needed a cock, not one that paid for a hand job, but one that I controlled.This area is loaded with young college men. Some go home, but other stay during school break. When I'm in this kind of mood, I prefer nerdy guys, the type that don't get a lot of girls. The looks on their faces when you're stroking their cocks is priceless. To them, it's a total surprise that they appreciate. Hopefully, it's something. ..“Like my little retreat? I designed this whole place myself. This area has invisible sonic walls. You could scream your head off and anyone outside the perimeter we just crossed would not hear a thing.”She had tried to take it all in as he talked. What he had created was beautiful. Everywhere she looked there was incredible detail and clever design.“It is unique and exquisite. I’ve never seen anything like it, not even in design magazines. The ropes are both interesting and a bit.