.. THWACK!Emma's screams were not so loud this time, as she was more prepared for the blow and it was less than half a minute before she could stammer... out, "T-t-two." Good," said Thomas, "Now tell me what happened with the Emir. I want to know every detail. How often he fucked you, where, in what order, how many thrusts, how deep, who was watching, and so forth. I'm sure you understand."Emma looked at him as he stood over her, naked, with the dog whip in one hand and his prick jutting out rock. My engorged dick drove instinctively to her moist cunt as she bent over."Yes Daddy, fucking fill me up" she cried. I plunged myself inside her and grabbed her hips for control."Oh God " I grunted as I thrust repeatedly. "I am Baby, I'm going to!"Her hands spread your creamy cheeks and as I looked down at her puckered ass, I felt my dick swell up to explode. I thrust one more time deeply inside her and held myself there. She gasped and told me to cum.It felt like the tip of my cock was coming. If you call me a sissy or whipped, I can kick your ass. You feel me? Cool. Anyhow, I’m whipping up a surprise for my Fathiyah. I am preparing a New England Clam Chowder. It’s a tasty little dish. A bark distracts me and I almost burn myself. Damn. It’s Adbul, the big Doberman whom my Fathiyah was walking around with when we first met. I’ve grown to love the damn mutt. It’s weird, eh? Oh, man. I’m still saying eh, even months after moving back to my home State of Connecticut from the Province of. I had the best birthday ever.” He looked moody, and a little uncomfortable. I asked him what was wrong. He just shrugged, and stared at the ground. I put my hand on his arm. “Brian. What's the matter with you?” “You danced with everyone, but not me. I watched those stupid guys pawing on you, and even though I know it isn't right, I got a little jealous.” I smiled at him. I went over to the stereo system, and put on a song. I went over to him and said, “Dance with me Brian.” He pulled me to him.