The Emir began to f**k her ass with a strong, steady rhythm. Caroline arched her back, raising her bottom for a better angle of penetration. Henry had f****d her in the ass, so had the captain. But, and she was not sure why this was so, she was enjoying it more with the Emir. It wasn’t anything to do with the size of his c**k, or even with his attitude towards her. She had a sense that he was single-mindedly devoted to the act which he was carrying out. She felt in some way that he was absorbed in it, that at that moment buggering her was exactly what he wanted to be doing. Of course she knew that he could just as well be doing it with another girl, probably had been the night before and might be with another girl again tomorrow. But she like the calm way his c**k went steadily in and out,
