My husband and I were well aware that both of these single guys were notorious players. I’d heard many rumours of their sexual prowess and legend ha...d it that Dave was supremely gifted in the trouser department. This information was obviously dormant in my mind but subconsciously I was aware of the type of guys I was playing with. James worked the grill at the barbecue and hosted our guests impeccably, whereas giggling and wriggling at every given opportunity. I acted the teasing slut. . There was only one hook on Noora’s blouse near the butt which will hold her top and he removed the hook and kissed her above her butts. Abaas pulled the skirt that was wrapped around her. He was looking at her while he was removing her dress. He removed her dress completely and was in her underwear before all of us in our bedroom. All of a sudden I could feel a hand down in my pussy fingering me it was Hamad he was in deep sleep but was horny I could see his cock bulging through his lungi he. To my knowledge, he has never potentially ruined a slave. Oh, I suppose he may have made some mistakes when he first started, but now? Unthinkable. “You fucked up,” I told him. He mumbled a drunken apology. That’s another thing I don’t think I’ve ever seen. J drunk. I went down to the dungeon. She was asleep on the stone floor, her breathing ragged. She was going to catch something. It was a good thing I had brought antibiotics. I covered her in a blanket and carefully picked her up. This. Harder, harder I slipped my finger down to her vagina, and found it drenched. Apparently doing me had excited her a lot. I withdrew it, and sent it down there again. Slippery and softly, I rubbed her clit, just as she had mine, for just a few strokes, and she arched up into my hand with an Ooooohhhh, Ooooohhhh. Wow. Aaiiee. As she relaxed, I slowed the rubbing, and finally rested my hand on her pussy. It felt so good, and doing it had made me hot again. Oh, that was so good, she said when she.