Maybe Mrs Fields will handle it more appropriately”. Mrs Fields, while taking a seat on her “paddling chair”…said…”i aim to do just that�...�. I gulped!!!When Mrs Fields sat down, she started to prepare herself to paddle me. She pulled her dress up and when she did, I caught a glimpse of her inner thighs and I could also see her panties. They were white and didn’t offer a lot of coverage. When she was ready she told me to hand the paddle to Miss Jakes. I did and she then instructed me to lay across. But when I asked to “put it in” she simply lay back and opened her thighs as wide as possible and quickly guided me into her cavern of pure sexual pleasure. “Fuck me hard and fast!” she groaned passionately. “And fill me up with your cum! I,m on the pill so you can,t knock me up!” What an invitation to pure downright lust and I Didn,t disappoint her as I adored the feelings no if her inner body heat on my embedded cock as I thrust in deep and then pulled back, in, out, in, out picking up,pace. "Do you know, old friend," the General paused to see the Emir's reaction to this familiarity, "I often wondered if you really did that? Freed them and gave them a pension."The Emir bridled, "I am a man of my word, I hope. If I promise something, it happens; even if I promise it to a woman."The General quickly said, "Of course, of course."A nod to his head eunuch was enough to send him scurrying into the harem to bring out the older and fatter women who might be more to the taste of the Emir.. Finally, at around ten o’clock, the guests started to filter out. Lisa thanked them for coming, kissed every one on the cheek and promised to attend some upcoming function, until every last person was gone. Even Leslie had ducked out early, she had a date with an artist later that night. Biting back tears, she made her way back to the empty cup strewn patio and settled in a chair. Her first social event in such a long time and Derek couldn’t be there with her, an occurrence that seemed more.