."For very nearly the first time in her life Tiggs was at a loss for words."Yes. I have the opportunity of sharing my son's bed occasionally. It is a ...great honour to serve the Emir thus. All the women in the harem vie for this privilege. Now I suggest you sit down ... perhaps before you fall down?" said Zubeydeh."Well. I guess I can pull strings at the US Embassy and get you out of here. It may take a day or two but I'm sure we can work out a way for you to escape."Zubeydeh laughed aloud at. He looked up her and smiled. She knew he was admiring her figure, like he always did. At 33, she worked hard to keep fit. She was only 3 pounds heavier than when they met in college and she was certain that her ass was just as tight. A stylish, size 6 brunette, with a nice firm B cup, Diane knew she still got plenty of looks. “Hey baby,” she said as she gave him a quick peck. She poured herself a cup of coffee and drank the orange juice he had set out for her. “What time will you be home. "Ooh, I was hoping you'd ask. Let's ... sixty-nine." Sixty-nine?" I asked."It just popped into my head," she said as she swung around, straddling my head with her spicy, shaved pussy. "I think that's what this is called." What a weird name," I said right before her pussy pressed against my lips.I could happily drown in my sister's snatch. I loved the feel of her hot flesh sliding against my lips as she humped her hips. Her mouth engulfed my cock, sucking harder as I licked and nuzzled her. . oh, I get it.” She giggled.“Song number 6, Maurice.” I threw him the score and he feverishly turned the page to number 6, and said, “You want 50, or 200 pieces behind her for this, Randall?”“Fifty will do,” I said turning to Carol. “You know this entire score already, right honey?”“Yes, you’re going to have me sing the Belle Reprise, correct?”“Smart and Beautiful, don’t you agree, Maurice?”“Yeah, Randall ... she’s got it all, you lucky sonofabitch. Remember Carol, keep it in head voice all.