Yeah, I thought about it for all of ten minutes before realizing that the maintenance room was the space behind the wall, and that there was a plug so...ket in that little dead end.A week later I had swapped out the plug socket for a fake with a CCTV camera built in (not fucking cheap, but worth it) and drilled a hole through to my little room. It was hooked up to an old laptop I had laying around, and I started recording. I figured that if anyone caught on I could claim that I was just acting on. "I know, impossible most would say" she answered happily, leaving him in little doubt as to her desires, "Would my Master care to undress?" Not for the moment. Would my daughter or granddaughter be offered to guests here?"Zubeydeh looked shocked."Oh, no. The Emir, may he live for ever, never offers his wives to visitors. Usually it is only about a third of the concubines who are available to guests and they know they are in the harem as hostesses. It is only very special guests who are allowed. Ashley joined me as we made our way through the trees. We had walked about a third of a mile when the trees thinned rapidly, leaving a wide open track before we reached the houses we had been heading towards. Ashley looked at the wooden fence border of the track in confusion. "Where do we go?" she asked.I was trying to look over the fence to identify at least one of the houses. This was my first time looking at them from the back, and I was struggling to identify any house, when a gate opened. My breath quickens as I feel your hand move down to my hard cock. You lightly graze my hardness with your nails. Oh my god, I say out loud, you are sending somewhere I've never been! You continue your caresses and I am paralyzed, it feels soooo good. You have me so excited; I have to keep it together. I think, don't let go just yet. But it feels sooooo damn good! I have to roll closer to you and I straddle your leg with my cock now pressing against your wet silky panties. I lean down to.