And she also felt like she needed to shit. But didn’t know if it was that thing or if she really had to. Wish they would wake up soon so she could p...ee and get that thing out of her. However, she didn’t want to wake them, knowing if she did, they might spank her or do something worse. So little slut Tracy just lay on the floor waiting.Finally, she heard the girls begin to move around on the bed and soon their feet hit the floor right beside her.“Wow”, said Linda, “I slept so good last night, in. Yes, Madam," Ashley assures. Madam pauses, staring at her beautiful, captive play-thing. She brings her fingers to her own nose and inhales deeply. The woman exhales with a naughty moan. "I'm turned on, yes. But I've been wetter than this before. And I think you can get me there," Madam insists, cruelly. No… please... Ashley's body feels like it's been put through a marathon. But the finish line is still no where in sight. The pounding soreness emanating from each of her holes is too much.. "I should see to the tea," she said, jumping up and quickly stepping outof the room.The Emir's wife watched all this with a sharp eye."Y-yes," Ahmed said, stammering. "It has been six months since we gotmarried." Newlyweds!" said Sheikha Fatima. "Such a blissful time. Don't youagree, my husband?" What? Oh, yes. You are a lucky man." Indeed. Thank you, Your Highness," Ahmed bowed."And where is your wife?" Sheikha Fatima persisted. "I would very muchlike to meet her." She's... ah... upstairs.. His eyes close to bulging from their sockets, he gave a huge grown and then I could just feel the flood gates open inside of me… I was hit with waves and waves of his load… all mixing into my flooding and all the fluids gushing through the whatever narrow channels that were available in the oneness of his flesh with mine… I was in heaven…. And from the look on dad’s face, him too…He just stayed inside of me, falling into my arms all spent and sweaty… I wasn’t any different and we just lay there.