As the couple entered, the Emir waved away the attendant eunuchs and bath girls as he thought, correctly, that it might disturb, or even frighten Paulette to have attendants in the room as she made love to him for the first time."Who were all those people?" she asked as he undid the zip on her evening dress."They were attendants and bath girls," he replied, "It seems that the Ambassador does not believe that the Emir can undress or wash himself without an army of helpers." Oh, dear. If that is true I shall have to do it for you, won't I?" she asked as she unbuttoned his shirt.Turning her away from him, he unclipped her brassière and slipped it off her shoulders. As he ran his hands under her arms to cup both breasts from behind, he realised that, far from shaving her pubic hair, she didn't even shave under her arms.'If she is to join my harem, much will have to change, ' he reflected.In the morning, she went back to her apartment and packed her things for a short stay in the Embassy.. She knelt close to it, salivating. She wrapped both hands around the thing. Or at least tried to. It was so thick, she could only cling to it like an uneven bar.And it was so long. Nine inches? No, she blinked. Ten at least. A foot. A blink later it was two feet long.Without conscious thought, her mouth opened wide.There was a smattering of cheers from the crowd. The gymnasium was full. Everyone was watching her. Someone whistled. "Go April!" a small group yelled. "Ha, there's no way she can take that!" "Go home, little girl!" "Shut up, she's going to fuck that big thing into the ground."April rose, placed her gaping mouth on top of the softball-sized head pushed herself down on it. She forced it in her mouth, her jaw expanding and expanding.Growing applause and cheers accompanied her. "Holy fuck, that thing's big. You can do it, honey!"That was her mom's voice.Finally, impossibly, her lips closed behind the flare of the helmet. Her cheeks bulging, her jaw had to be dislocated. Or.
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