She then lifted her legs until her heels were sitting on the edge of the bed leaving her wide open and exposed. She then told him softly but firmly, �...��There’s still more inside honey, be a good husband and make sure you get it all!”She watched in awe as he did as he was told sucking and slurping at her pussy for more than fifteen minutes. He had his tongue up inside her further than it had ever been searching for every last drop of her lover’s cum. He had to get her clean and he wanted to make. "Where am I?" asked Laura cautiously.This produced a further burst of incomprehensible twittering from the two women. Then the one with the smock dashed off and returned with the most preposterous looking person. He was a corpulent black man of obvious North African descent with an odd squeaky-sounding voice. At least he spoke English.Addressing her regally he squeaked with a voice which reminded her of Mickey Mouse, "Welcome to the harem of His Magnificence, the Emir Ibrahim, may he live for. “I’m your man, mon,” Oliver said.“Better show me your goods Oliver,” I said.“Hey mon, I got more than the lady has ever had,” he responded.“Prove it,” I said.With that, Oliver removed his black snake and my eyes almost bugged out. Semi-hard it had to be at least nine inches.“My god, how big does it get when fully erect? I asked.“Eleven inches normally, but if I’m really aroused, closer to twelve,” he said.“The lady has had a ten-inch black cock before, but we are looking for more this time,” I. " Erin grabbed my jaw in her gentle, but strong fingers and I had little choice. "You'll be lucky to get in the magazine at all if you keep this up." I'll go see Gabby," Sofia said, meaning the wardrobe supervisor. If there was a problem with the suit though, she'd have to take it up with Maggie, who was the SI editor in charge of the shoot and the person who had the final say about who was wearing what."So how was your night, anyway?" I asked, kind of mumbling the words as it was hard to.