But he did not count 3. He pulled my underwear down and also his.He had held my hands and put his hard dick on my ass crack and also pressed my testic...les. I felt a strong pain near my dick. I did not know his intentions. Nor at that time I knew what sex or GAY sex is. I was not able to see but his dick was really hard. I could feel the heat. He had held both my hands and put his knee on my ass so that I don’t move. He took hair oil from the dressing table and poured a bit of it on my ass hole.. She caught him staring at him and she smiled. "It's okay," she said. "You can look, I know you haven't seen a woman like me in a long time."She squeezed some apple juice for him, working an old metal juicer by hand, and then lit a fire in the stove. She opened the ice box and he gasped at what she pulled out. It was... it must be the slab of meat from which bacon came, fat and reddish meat stripes. She sliced off a half dozen slices and put them in an iron pan. Within a few moments the smell,. Turning her away from him, he unclipped her brassière and slipped it off her shoulders. As he ran his hands under her arms to cup both breasts from behind, he realised that, far from shaving her pubic hair, she didn't even shave under her arms.'If she is to join my harem, much will have to change, ' he reflected.In the morning, she went back to her apartment and packed her things for a short stay in the Embassy. It was then she discovered that the other two dresses she had tried on had also. A sudden feeling of pressure on my crotch startled me as I groggily open my eyes seeing a small hand placed right on top of my dick. As the hand removed quickly, I followed it to my right which made me come face to face with a stunning young woman staring at me with an embarrassed grin. “Oh, I am so sorry. I tripped while I was trying to put my bag in the overhead compartment” the young lady explained as she stood up. “Not a problem. Do you need help with that?” I replied pointing to her bag..