“No!” She looked so bereft... Jasmine was croggled, staring at Alana. “Your...” She stopped, glancing inscrutably at Rubiya. She began again. ...��Ali’s elephant is... Abu?!” she exclaimed.The slave girl nodded, mute. Jasmine seemed very troubled.As the trio of women tried to enter the guest pavilion, a guard waved them off. “Stay back, foolish strumpets! Do you want to be trampled?!”Then his face blanched, as he recognized the princess. “Forgive me, your highness! Please, forgive me! The beast .... YOu probably think I'm a fucking cum-sponge, but, usually, right in my mouth, down my throat, is not quite tea with the Duchess for me. I did it as fast and as dirty and nasty as I could for him to see, j because I liked him, I loved the way he fucked me and I really wanted to make him happy. He was surprised, but he loved it. I like bi-sexual men, they always kiss you wherever they shoot on you..UmmmmmmNeal what a fuckin' sweetieI quick opened my eyes, my puss was damp, the bus was nearly at. "There's one other thing," he continued. "I know that Jimmy is planning on building a mechanic's school in Lutz, but can I spend some time exploring the possibilities of doing the same thing here at The Junction? Bertie is interested and could head it up."Actually, I thought that it was another great idea, and I told him so.Next, I had a call from Mac. He said that their visit to the Valley had gone well, so would I arrange for the forty MPs to be signed up? They would be returning with Jesse. She urged me to finish, and as my breathing became more erratic she told me to fill her."Do it, my darling. Fill me, my womb awaits your sperm. Fill me sweet man, give me your child."I could feel my face and neck becoming suffused with blood, and strangulated veins standing out. I was breathing in great gouts of air, which didn't seem to exhale. Then the throbbing in my groin accelerated beyond endurance and suddenly I was spurting my essence deep into Jas's willing and eager womb. Spurt after.