They had certainly expected to see narrow streets full of men with donkeys and camels; instead they got broad boulevards full of cars. True, the signs... were in Arabic script as well as French, but the most of the men they saw were dressed very similarly to those they would see back home. The hotel certainly did have three bars and there was a minibar in their room. Being on a budget they checked the prices and discovered that the drinks from the minibar cost twice what the hotel bar was. Uuuuuuhhhhhhh!!!" and squirted a very hot rush of pussy juice all over my chest. I remember thinking, "HOLY SHIT, she's a squirter, awesome," a first for me, being she was an older woman.As her orgasm subsided she quickly got on all 4s saying "I'm ready for that big black dick daddy". With her big round ass in front of me and a dripping pussy (literally) in between, I didn't bother easing in her. Mounting her from behind with a quick hard thrust I put my cock in as far as it would go. As we. ****(Authors note: The following is going to be the details of Elizabeths sexual assault. If this is not something you are prepared to read please stop reading at this point.)**** The leader nodded at Elizabeth and she began, Hi my name is Liz and Friday night I was raped. I looked at her stunned and could not believe she was ready to do this at all. I saw an expression on her face I had never seen before, an expression that you would see on a very sad little girl. She continued, I had just. His hands cupped my breasts and squeezed and pulled on them as he rammed in and out. I came twice more as he just rutted with me. After yet another rest, I was walking back from the bathroom and cleaning up a bit. Still naked, I stopped by the couch. Bill walked up to me and kissed me. The next thing I knew, I was bent over the back of his couch and his long hard shaft was filling me for the third time that night. As he fucked me this time, he began to work fingers into my asshole. The touch.