There followed a torrent of Arabic that even Thomas was stretched to keep up with as the official’s accent was harsh and at times unintelligible. Af...ter much questioning and answering Thomas thanked the official and we returned to our lodgings in a small hotel where Mimi and Hassan had already unloaded our baggage from the cart.“Cleopatra, or Eloise de La Zouche as you know her, left Suez a week ago. Naturally the official we talked to at the palace said he had no idea she was wanted by the. We laughed and made our way to it.I noticed that Rachel had brought the transport container with the sperm and a turkey baster over to the nightstand next to the bed."Should we put it in her first and then make love? Or should we put it in after?" Put it in before." I said. Rachel filled the baster with a large amount of my sperm. "Do you want to do the honors?" Why don't you? This is your child too." I suggested.I held Kristina as she lay there with her legs spread. Rachel lubed the. This time, the kiss was cut short. Janice pulled away and pressed her lips against my neck, alternating between soft little nuzzles and playful bites.Janice started sliding down, and I let out a soft little whimper of encouragement as I savoured the exquisite sensation of skin against skin. Janice returned to my breasts, showering them both with a flurry of kisses. By now I was gasping with each kiss, and when her lips finally enveloped my sensitive erect nipple, I let out an ecstatic cry.. As kids, we were inseparable. We did everything together short of having sex together. I won’t deny that I had thought about that from time to time. Having sex with him, I mean. Carl worked out with weights and had a body that any girl would drool over. He was an Adonis. His whole body rippled with muscles. Hell, it always seemed to me that his muscles had muscles. All the girls at school chased after him but it was me that he preferred to spend his time with even though I was three years.