Staring in a transfixed manner at my most private area, Khaled accidently dropped a hand towel on the bathroom floor. I reached down to pick it up for the Prince. Out of curiosity to see how my panties looked from behind, I looked over my shoulder as I bent over. I had never actually looked at myself from that particular angle before. The two straps stretched provocatively over the curves of my ass to attach to the front of the panties. I was immediately embarrassed to see how the opening of my ass was completely uncovered. But even more humiliating was the fact that the puckered skin of my anus was not tightly shut, as I had expected. The skin around the opening appeared relaxed and loose. The place where Khaled’s lubricated fingers had just penetrated gaped open as widely and invitingly
