Daytime sex sessions with the old Emir had been rare events and were a signal honour. Her natural caution made her think that this Emir was very young... and perhaps his afternoon romps would not be as rare and significant as an older man's. Only time would tell. Perhaps if he filled her cunt again she would know he wanted her pregnant.She slipped into his bedroom, not at all worried about the lack of an attendant eunuch this time and insinuated herself under his bedcover at his feet and wormed. Jenny has always been submissive to me and a bit more dominant with the women we play with together. Everything is and always has been good. I thought we kept each other very well satisfied. Then I started to notice the clues. There were a few times that she came home a bit disheveled. Her clothes sloppy, makeup smudged and hair a little messed. A couple of times I ran my fingers through her silky, straight hair and got stuck on what I hoped was a knot or hairspray, but feared might be cum. On. You can come pick me up in the morning and drive me home when I'm done. I do have to work tomorrow night, but I could use some extra money for Christmas presents. Tommy went and got fired from McCutchean's again, and Linda said there isn't any spare money to buy Christmas things for her boys." I don't want you cleaning my house, Brenda. I'll give you the money, or lend it to you if you'd rather. I told you that you can have anything of mine you want, anytime. I've really let the house go, but. My fingers touch your asshole and you take a sharp intake of breath, I move further to your pussy, the tip of my fingers pushing into you. We stop and pull off our clothes, and I ask you to stand in front of me as I sit on your sofa, and bend over, put your hands on your knees, and I gaze at your ass and pussyI get close and inhale deeply. Mmmm, so many smells, all of them lovely. I can smell your musky smell, but you are quite horny and wet’ a faint smell of pee, and a hint of perfume which is.