Then she slid back down my body and pulled my panties off, which were now soaked with juice. She proceeded on to start sucking my pussy and licking my...clit as my hips bucked and I moaned with pleasure. I then decided, mischievously, to reciprocate. Suddenly I took hold of her and turned her around, so she now lay on the bed facing the ceiling. I then got on top of her and pulled her shirt off and started sucking on her breasts. She hadn’t taken off her panties yet and I could feel the juice. Talk about sex heaven! Stan was the first to unload. His cum spewed into my pussy. He continued for a few moments with short thrusts, his balls being emptied more with each thrust. He held me tighter, his still half hard cock inside my cum filled pussy. But there was not time for me to relax. Not with that big cock still slamming in and out of my Korean ass. I was prepared as I heard Ken began to groan louder. The only thing I can recall him saying as the first load of his cum was being dumped. The two of us ate only a little, and drank still less, reluctant to dull our senses before the big event. It had started when we were discussing her wedding dress, back when the event was nothing more than a few sketchy plans made on some unlined paper. Neither of us were virgins, not by any stretch of the imagination, but Donna still favoured wearing white - a colour she would be entitled to wear, she reasoned, if she was willing to give up some other virginity on her wedding night... . It's one of the few problems for concubines. They need to know that you still need them. Not so much sexually, but emotionally.I guess that's the one part of the whole concubine system that I agree needs to be fixed. Our concubines have to trust that we'll always want them around, but it can't be just about sex. I think they instinctively know this because I've watched all of the concubines on Trinary Island, and there is a huge amount of emotional vulnerability they display especially when.