It might even be fun.When she reached his suite, in a trouser suit and escorted by a junior eunuch from her own harem, she found a handsome young man ...of about her own age was already talking to the Emir."Ah, here you are," the Emir greeted her, "Come and meet your eldest brother, Crown Prince Mustapha, he is a few months younger than you, and will one day be the Emir."She offered her hand and said, "Hullo. I'm Elaheh, but my friends call me Ellie."He did not shake the proffered hand, but looked. Her breathing was strong, and she couldn't understand what was happening inside of her. Suddenly he turned her and bent her over the bed, using her hair to manipulate her into the position he wanted. He slapped her ass, and she seemed to automatically understand that she was meant to arch her back and lift her ass. He seemed to approve, and dropping his pants he quickly entered her from behind. It was a usage. He was using her, hard and fast. My wife couldn't help but gasp; not necessarily from. I started again. The third time was for the other boys and they did a passable job. One boy was to keep the beat with the bongos only.We went through the Chuck Berry song too and got that nailed down as good as we could without instruments and further practice.When we came in the girls were having a good time playing themselves and even singing. Megan and Sandra were encouraging the group to be good so they could impress me and the boys. The same thing I was doing in reverse. Maybe peer. It was enough of a foundation to build on, and I soon learned the trading language of gesture, which was held in common with most of the tribes which had intercourse and exchange, and with those who interacted with them, and so forth. My bride's name was Do rah meh, and she indicated that it meant the swift swooping flight of a small bird. I tested this meaning by indicating the same bird at rest, and getting a negative response. I was intrigued to note that a side to side nod of the head meant.