No raping. No scars.’ After attending a few celebrations for Emirates Day, pardoning some prisoners and seeing his boys and other children beam at t...he garden party that had otherwise have ended in death and destruction, the Sheikh retreated to his palace on the coast just out of town. He delivered his boys to their mother, his only wife and queen, and went to the roof to rest and think about today’s event. The air was nice and cooling and the sounds of the surf was heard in the dark. He rubbed. She got back into her the normal routine of her life and had not bothered to chase after her roommate any more. This seemed to please her roommate because she stopped trying to avoid her as much. Samantha had been out with her boyfriend all day and was drop-dead tired. She went up to her room and took a long bath. She got out of the bath and slipped on one of her light silk nighties to sleep in that night, and off to bed she went. Samantha was awakened again by soft kisses and a hand gently. “Ready?” she asked in a strangely nervous tone. I grunted ambiguously. And a trickle of urine fell from her crotch onto my cheek.“Okay?” she said, to announce that that was intentional.“Yes,” I hissed breathlessly, not really knowing what to expect next.Mrs Hubert exhaled with something like relief and then let herself go. She was kneeling above me in this slightly spooky shower room and pissing on my face. And then she was pissing in my mouth, because I found myself opening it to receive her. He started kissing her and stroke her lovingly. She giggled at the compliment as she looked back at him. “I get that a lot for some reason,” she smiled. Joel loved her smile. They met eyes. He went faster, penetrating her sweet womanhood.“Ugh! Ugh! Fuck me! Fuck me with your big dick! Oh, God!”He looked at Tammy and her raw beauty as he got to squeeze her ebony breasts. He noticed her breasts got bigger as time went on. His strokes got deeper. He slapped her breasts playfully.“Mmm, you like.