As the music faded away there was a spontaneous round of applause, and Lama moved gracefully over to the whipping bench where she draped herself elega...tly on her belly and maintained a perfect pose with both orifices clearly available to her beloved. Again the Emir waited, and again Mahmoud ibn Sultan did not move to offer her to him.Using the only part of the ritual still available to him in the absence of a sponsor, the Emir asked, "Well, girl, what should I call you?"The response startled. Today is about taking cum. Now, which would you lovely ladies prefer Tom, to suck me first or me on him first?”“They talked a second, “We’d love to see you sucking off a nice teen cock first.”Dan sat and the girls cuddled close to Dan watching him release Tom’s cock from his pants. They all had this lustful, desire look in their eyes watching Dan’s mouth begin to suck on this young cock. Their mouths hung open, tongues licking lips as if they were sucking on his cock.“You’ve got a nice sized. "Turn and face me" I told her. Slowly she did so a frightened look on her face. Pointedly I carefully placed my riding crop on the small table beside me then I leant over and switched on the fire. Then I sat back and had a really good look at her. She almost flinched under my gaze. She was about 5'2", skinny girl. She was wet and unkempt and looked nervous in the extreme. The thin smock she was wearing was soaked through presumably from the rain and she wore no shoes. Her bare feet and lower. I agreed and excused myself to go change. I was scared, but I wanted to have sex, so I slipped into a tank and cotton shorts; leaving out the bra and panties. I looked myself over in the mirror and prepared my mind for whatever might happen. I dimmed the lights in the living room and turned on a R&B CD. I stood in front of Rob and began to dance. My body flowed with the beat of the music and I used my hands to caress my curves as I danced. He watched me intently as I felt the heat of lust build.