Privately she knew that her own reaction to him as Emir was very different from her reaction to him as her son David. Zubeydeh was very frightened of ...where all this was leading; frightened and yet curious and excited. She had all but forgotten the very different world of harem life in her humdrum existence in England. She found herself as interested in who was chosen and who was not as if she had been in competition herself for the Emir's bedroom favours.Lunch included some lamb chops which. Her arousal is becoming obvious. As I gaze down from her tits to her waist I am thrilled with the garter belt and flesh coloured stockings that highlight her transparent panties. I stare between her legs admiring the dark nest of hair so enticingly contained behind the silken undergarment. I tell her to spread her legs further as I catch a glimpse of her sweet pussy lips pressed against the wet material behind which they attempt to hide.I tell her to come to me and the excitement, obvious in. All I can say is that I did pause, trying desperately to stop myself before clicking on the rest of the gallery. I saw her turn, her nipples hard and swollen, one hand playfully tweaking them, the other reaching down into her black bottoms. The camera roll came out in a burst, creating these animated GIF presentations of my sister slowly pulling down the bottom, hiding her pussy as her breasts and hair bounced down. Then she placed her hands on her hips.My eyes went right to her bare vagina,. She then stood up, unzipped her jacket and removed it, then stepping out of her long matching pants. I was awestruck, to say the least. She was wearing a pair of skin tight black spandex shorts with a white compression top.As I watched her run out to the court, I was almost in a hypnotic state. I had never in all my years, seen a woman with a more incredible body. Add the fact she was right at six foot one inch, made her all the more desirable. One look told you, she was an athlete, who spent.