Jim was getting drunk too, and I laughed at him as he appeared to nod-off, 'Hey' I prodded him, 'You have to be awake for me later, go easy', I was of... course referring to sex, I was in the mood and the urge was getting stronger as I drank.I was draining the dregs from my glass when he came back to the table, 'How is it going', he jolted me out of what I doing, 'James, what the fuck, her glass is empty, get another bottle', Jim jumped as he had nodded off again, I did also as my thoughts were. "But you never want to talk about her", she protested. "All I am asking for is a picture, an old photo, anything to help me to get to know her. How was she like? I want to know. I am her daughter!" You are darling. But your mother is gone. There's no point in discussing the past. She died and I am doing my best to raise you, that should be enough".Jen heard someone crying and realized that Hannah was pleading. "It's not enough daddy. I want answers and if you don't tell me, then I..." Then. I stroked and sucked his cock taking him in as deep as my throat would allow. I sucked him faster as I felt his cock swell between my lips he grunted and filled my mouth with his yummy cum snack. Sucking him dry but wanting more I moved down to his balls licking them. As I stroked his now limp cock. Moving down further I moved my tongue over his puckered hole, he had told me before that he also enjoyed having sex with men, and hadn’t done that type of thing in a very long time. So I knew he. All conversation stopped and all eyes turned to the door. As the Emir entered, closely followed by the two princesses a collective gasp could be heard as the men realised that the Emir was dressed very informally, in contrast to the immaculate dinner jackets they all wore. This was immediately followed by a louder gasp as all those present took in the sight of two women walking regally in to the room wearing nothing but very short silk gowns which buttoned only at the throat. This meant that as.