Getting back to my story though, my dad signed me in at the boarding school and left me at admission to fend for myself as he had to return to work.I ...was very nervous as I had never lived away from home before in my entire 16 years of existence! Well it did not take long for the older boys to line all of us Grade eights (newbies) up and choose their “slaves”. A well-built bloke who was already sporting a beard in Grade 12 chose me as his personal “skivvy”. He led to his dormitory and told me to. “Wow, Heath! You really needed that, huh?”I shuddered with the aftershocks as she began to lick traces of cum off my still hard but now very sensitive cock. “Apparently. Damn, that was amazing!”I looked at her for a moment, my cum on her lips, chin, and breasts, her wet hair long and dark and plastered to her tawny skin, and I thought I’d never seen her look more beautiful. I tore my eyes away and looked at Jake, whose cock, amazingly hard again, was still pressed against my leg where I could. I started by slowly circling her toes and then licking her magnificent calves, slowly reaching her thighs in the process.I was about to reach her pussy when she stopped me and said that her boobs were feeling neglected.I directed my attention upwards and started worshipping those beautiful breasts.My dick started gradually pushing at the entrance to her pussy.She told me to stop and asked me if I had ever anally fucked a woman before.I replied that this was the first time I have seen a woman. "Throughout this speech the girl remained still and unmoving. The eunuch covered her again with the abaya, and the whole party moved out to the throne room. There, all present drew in a quick breath as the Emir stepped forward and held out his hand. Nobody ever touched the Emir, except in bed, and they watched in confusion as Derek shook the proffered hand with no sign of fear."Good luck, Derek." Thank you, sir." I hope our paths will cross again." I would be very pleased if that were to.