Lindsay didn’t see them, her eyes were looking at my cock. I recall one guy slowing down, just to give me a thumbs up when he saw Lindsay’s head b...obbing in my lap. I reclined my seat back, and let my wife do what she loves.Lindsay loves sucking cock. It's not the only reason I married her, she also has this unquenchable sexual appetite. That’s why we were headed to the cottage. She was going to get gangbanged this weekend, by me and some of her old college friends. We’d only planned this for. She kept her legs apart as I drank in the view of her gorgeous fanny. My cock was desperate for attention but it would have to wait.I said to her “why don’t we act out the kind of fantasy your husband is probably wanking about right now”. “He is probably imagining you with another man, legs wide apart and enjoying every minute”. “I am enjoying every minute”, she said. “OK”, I said, “lets go into the bedroom, and I want you to do what I tell you”. So, we went into the bedroom and I instructed. As she was held there almost apoplectic with anger, the Emir slowly walked round her and then looked her up and down."Yes, not a bad body at all, Akilah. I like the creamy skin colouring that a soupçon of Abo blood introduces; it takes whip marks so very well, I find." You wouldn't dare," she spluttered."I will tell you once more, and only once more. You are Akilah, a slave in my country, and are my property, and should address me as Master." I am not Akilah, I am nobody's property, and I am a. Lukas watched her changing facial expressions with his own look of amusement. ‘I see you are quite sensitive there after all, mila- Clara.’ She huffed at him and hastened to salvage her dignity. ‘I suppose in Maharia it’s considered fine for a gentleman to steal a kiss from an unsuspecting lady, but here in Lotharis we have more polite standards. You merely caught me unawares, Sir, and unable to defend myself in time.’ She realized as she spoke that her hands were still pressed against his.