He slid his hands underneath both cups and pulled them up. Maggie's soft, round tits fell out of the bra and Amedi eagerly put his hands onto them, sq...eezing gently and fingering her red nipples.Maggie groaned quietly and slid further down in the seat. This brought her cunt into contact with Amedi's straining cock and it drove him over the edge!He unfastened his belt and zip and pulled his trousers down to reveal a thick 8 inch long cock. He put his hand onto Maggie's skimpy black knickers and. I took a plane to Saudi and met my tour guide at the airport. I had no prior knowledge of who my tour guide was to be but my expectations were of a man with considerable knowledge of the land. As I walked out of the plane I saw one of the most beautiful girls I’ve ever seen. She wore a black jilbab with a black hijab and black sunglasses. She had fair skin and nice lips. To my luck she happened to be holding up a sign with my name on it. I went up to her and said, “I think you’re my tour guide. I aimed his spurting cock into my coffee cup, just like yesterday. I heard the immature giggles from the boys who were all watching me stir my coffee and sip it. After all the cum I ingested yesterday I guess I was becoming inured to the smell. It was still very noticeable. But I was able to ignore it and enjoy my second cup of coffee.When I didn't react to my doctored coffee, the boys quickly lost interest and went back to their own conversations. Maybe if I continued to act as if I was. Life on this manor was worse than death. He didn't care, if he didn't get to be with Meredith."No, Master, I'm a genie," the woman said."Master? I am no man's master, including my own. I am a serf, belonging to the land here. My name is Harry Llewellyn, but you can call me Harry," he corrected her."Sorry to contradict you, Master, but now you are someone's master. You're mine. I am your genie. I do your bidding. I grant any wishes, with a few rules and exceptions. Master just made a wish, in.