I basically ignored him, not because I didn’t want to have sex with him. It was because I wanted to have sex with him way too much, too often. Our i...ntimacy with each other was steamy enough to put a porn flick to shame. I never trusted myself alone with him, he knew how to push my buttons and then I had no self control. I wanted him inside me. Even at this moment, feeling nervous, I wanted to jump on him. I fought my inner self for self control. As I just stood there staring, he started to. He waited for the water to slowly fill up the tub. With one finger he parted her blood soaked hair so that it stayed in the water. When the bathtub was half filled, he picked up her forearms and gently put them underwater.Tamers touched her on the shoulders to catch her attention. She turned to him, again looking deep into his soul. She was waiting to hear him speak. Tamers knew he didn't want to say it. By God, he wanted to stay with her, but he reminded himself that her feeling might not be. She propped an elbow, and her blue eyes practically glowed with anticipation. She also made sure to let the sheet fall away from her breasts. I looked, of course, and she smiled when I met her eyes again. “Can we have a picnic here?” she said at last. “By the pool?”“Sure.”“Do you think Trip would take pictures of us?”I wanted to draw her out, so I didn’t answer immediately.“You know,” she said, “while we’re making love.”I looked at her seriously. “And what about Trip? We can’t screw our brains. What do you reckon?”. “Has your boyfriend ever been fucked in his arse?” Steve asked Yana. “No, I don´t think so”, Yana replied. “So have you?” Steve asked, looking at the man. “No sir” the guy replied. “And what is your name?” Donna asked. “Amir madame” the man answered. “Ok Amir, let´s bugger that virgin Muslim arse of yours ”. Steve said. “I am not a muslim sir”, Amir replied. “Ok, well, it makes no difference, as we are not done punishing you”. “But I beg you not to sir”, Amir pleaded. “You.