He started to kiss down my body and stopped at my pussy. With a huge smirk on his face he started to lightly move his index finger up and down right i... the middle. I felt my panties getting wetter and wetter. “Just take them off” I ended up whispering to him. He pulled them down to my ankles with his teeth. “Ahh yes, it’s what I’ve always pictured it” he said spreading my legs apart. He started to slowly lick up and down I grabbed a bit of his hair as the pleasure started to build up. We. He poured the tea with great ceremony and handed it to us. I tasted the tea; it was sweet, heavily minted and instantly reviving. Each moment brought a new experience, and by the time we were shown to our quarters with were both in love with Morocco. We had one huge room, a massive bed at one end, cushions carpets and draped cloth everywhere, like a dream bazaar. There was also a large bathroom with a built in steam room. On the shelves were bottles of rose water, argan oil, and other exotic. ................One year later............................Michele obediently leaned over the desk as soon as the man entered theroom; she opened her legs slightly and bent forward resting her elbows onthe mahogany desk top. The man moved behind her, admiring her well-propositioned buttocks straining the navy blue material of her business-suit skirt. He liked the way the kick-pleat opened up to expose hersilken-clad thighs; the dark welts of her stocking tops just visible.He unzipped himself. ’ It was building up inside of me again, it had been ever since I woke up but now it was really getting hard to restrain. My cock was rock hard between Amy’s legs. ‘I kind of want to do it again now, Drew. I know you probably don’t want me again bec…’ ‘Is that a joke? Amy, Amy…’ I said as I stroked her hair. I checked to see if she was still naked, which she was, and then posed the question. ‘I want you again too. Do you want to have sex again?’ I whispered softly into her ear. ‘Yes’, she.