That evening I was picked up by Simon in a taxi and headed into town. He was smartly dressed in expensive jeans and top and I was in a short glittery ...gold dress with hold ups, no panties or bra and the dress hung from my breasts, and my nipples stood erect in the evening air. We had a great evening and headed back to my home around three in the morning. I had been the centre of attention with Simon and a group of guys who all fawned over me, buying my drinks and telling me how fit and sexy I. The women were thus paraded like prizes, and sometimes shared among the powerful. Certainly, the women in these tents were worthy of being considered prizes. Their lovely bodies had been painted, adorned in silk veils, and perfumed. The women... the ones with any education in this society, were taught sexual skills, alongside calligraphy and dance. Many prided themselves in their skills of pleasure.Soon, the Sheik himself passed near, and took note of me. With him were perhaps half a dozen. Shellie raised her hands and turned her palm towards her body. She slowly began to lower her hands. Her hands moved down past her face and in front of her shoulders. As her hands past in front of the dress, it seemed to melt away. Her ample breast soon filled Jeff’s vision. He licked his lips as her rose colored areolas come in to his view. Her breasts were perfectly set, high on her chest, her tiny nipples erect and pointing up ward. Her flat stomach, perfectly defined abs. Then her smooth. “Oh, God babe, I’m gonna cum,” I groaned as her hand moved faster along the rigid shaft in a twisting motion.“Ooohhh, babe the snake is throbbing. C’mon, gimme that potent venom.” Her hand moved even faster as she took my earlobe between her teeth. When she bit down, that was all it took and my nuts emptied themselves. Rope after rope of thick white cum splattered onto my chest and stomach. She squeezed every last drop from my cock as I lay there completely spent. Raising herself up, Sally.