The swarthy slaver was actually trembling with excitement as he reached forward and slipped a single sausage-like finger into her moist pink sex, then slowly withdrew it, the viscid flesh of her interior clinging to it like a coat of paint on the outstroke. She was tight, very tight.
"Well, my friend, what do you think of my little American package?"
Beads of sweat popped out on Mahguib's upper lips as he reclaimed his thick middle finger. "I would like to try her," he rasped.
"Certainly, my friend," the King laughed lewdly, his jellyish paunch rolling with the effort. "Do whatever you wish…we will leave you alone with her." He turned toward the door. "Wait!"
The King stopped and turned to face Mahguib. "Yes, my friend?"
"Tell Gamal to wait outside the door…In case I need him."
The King winked his understanding. "As you wish, my friend, as you wish."
Penny stood silently for a long time after the King had left the room, shifting nervously by the side of the bed, waiting for the ugly Arab to make the next move. The pitchi had worn off completely and she was totally on her own and at the mercy of a filthy Mauritanian Arab who made his living peddling the flesh of helpless women. Oh, God in heaven, it was horrible…horrible!
The Arab circled her, then came to a full stop in front of her. She knew the time had come again, and the only escape was to get it over with as quickly and unpleasantly as possible.
She smiled.
"Do you speak Arabic?" Mahguib queried.
Penny didn't respond.
"French?" "Qui, monsieur, je parle francais."
"Tres bien. We understand each other, no?"
There was more to the Arab's question than the implications of speaking a common language. Penny nodded gravely. "Yes, monsieur…we understand each other."
Mahguib stood motionless for a long moment, drinking in the loveliness of Jabavu's latest catch. She was incredibly beautiful, and the soft, diffused lighting of the torches made her even more so. He couldn't take his eyes off her delicious, young body, still ripe and firm with youth, her skin soft and smooth, her delectable breasts firm and proud, standing like two ripe melons, her pink nipples still shiny and swollen with his saliva. No need for any padded bra in her case-there was more than enough without any man-made help, and they bulged tantalizingly before him, juicy soft mounds awaiting his touch. Her smooth, flat belly and firm body tapered gently to her tiny waist, then flared again perfectly in just-right hips. He gasped at the sight of the sparse pubic wedge at the junction of Penny's firm, smooth thighs. A fantastic piece, this, he mused. She will bring a good price at market.
Penny watched, expressionless, as he fumbled with the buttons on his jacket, then finally got it off, followed by his soiled white shirt, then his pants. He balanced precariously on one leg, trying futilely to get his foot out of his pants cuff. Only after bracing himself against the head of the bed was he able to manage it.
His stubby cock protruded slightly from the gaping opening in his undershorts. It couldn't have been more than two inches long, and it hung there foolishly, a wrinkled growth of sagging flesh.
Penny nearly laughed from nervous tension when she caught a glimpse of his penis, or lack of it. But again she knew it would be a mistake to make the Arab slaver mad.
Mahguib rubbed, his shriveled penis gently between his thumb and forefingers, stretching it out into the open, as if maybe that would make it grow longer. And then suddenly, as if awakened from a long sleep, it began to come to life. Slowly it swelled, not in quick virile jerks like a younger man's might have, but in a sluggish, steady swell, until it reached its full length not particularly long, but almost as big around as from base to tip. Penny stared at his hairy loins in dumfounded amazement, she'd seen it but she didn't believe it. His cock was a short, squat stump…like the man himself!
But the Arab, his nakedness all the more ridiculous with the silverish sunglasses masking half his swarthy, pockmarked face, only grinned. He knew what she was thinking; That his cock couldn't be much of a threat that his stubby little shaft couldn't begin to satisfy any woman. But he laughed to himself, thinking of where his throbbing prick would be in a few quick moments. He knew only too well that it had a lot of growing to do yet…that it might not be the biggest by any means, but that it had a long way to go yet.
Slowly, it continued to harden, throbbing painfully as the uncircumcised shaft grew longer and longer as he stepped out of his shorts and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Now, my little American beauty," he said, "you will suck my penis."
Penny chilled at the thought of that hideous shaft in her mouth, his lewdly seething sperm squirting into her throat. "No, please. Let's just do it the normal way," she said hopefully, backing cautiously away from the naked Arab. But he was quicker than she would have guessed one fast snap and her arm was tightly held in his strong grip. He pulled her roughly to her knees, kneeling at his feet.
"I said I want a sucking…and I mean just that!" The excitement was almost too much for him to bear, watching the unwilling American girl cringing before him like the frightened slave she was soon to become. He pulled her toward his naked crotch, her face just inches from the bulbous tip of his stiff little penis as he pulled back the taut foreskin and shoved the throbbing head toward her trembling lips.
Her pleas had become frightened whimperings. But Mahguib had come too far to be turned away now. His prick felt as if it would explode at any second, and he wasn't about to give up. He grabbed a handful of soft, thick hair and yanked her viciously forward, shoving his passion-swollen cock against her tightly clamped lips. Her face twisted grotesquely from her unspeakable humiliation, but she refused to cry out.
"Do not resist!" the Arab warned.
But Penny stubbornly refused, shaking her head as she tried to pull away. "You're hurting me!" she gasped. And that was the chance he'd been waiting for.
Mahguib shoved his short cock forward, cramming it between her open lips as she cried out in pain. "If you bite it," he spat, "I'll call Gamal in here to gouge out your blue eyes!"
Penny was beaten and she knew it. There was no future in further resistance to the desires of the vile man. Her only choice was to get it done as quickly as possible; struggling would only bring more pain, more degradation and debasement. She closed her lips over the pudgy little penis in her mouth, trying not to touch it with her tongue.
"You had better improve in a hurry!" he warned. "I am not a patient man!" He stabbed at the back of her mouth to show her he meant what he said.
His testicles expanded and puffed up like tennis balls as he watched Penny's pretty face rocking back and forth on the end of his cock. He could see her smooth, unblemished chest her twin, juicy mounds of ripe softness swaying as she sucked, like fleshy metronomes.
The swarthy Arab grabbed her bobbing head firmly between his two hands, holding her tightly, but not painfully this time, as he guided his prick smoothly between her taut, moist lips and down into her straining tonsils. Her tongue gave him chills all over, starting right at the base of his aching penis and running up his backbone until they spread throughout his body.
"You show promise," he gasped. "Keep it up!"
He started feeding it in a little further, shoving his loins forward harder with every deep thrust that sank deliciously into the warm, wet confines of Penny's throat.
Penny knew she had to keep her throat relaxed, and not to tighten up, or it would only be worse for her. Mahguib's stiff little penis slipped easily over the roughness of her tongue and into the delicate opening of her throat, and down into the relaxed passage, seemingly filling her whole mouth as it bur rowed itself in to the hilt. He pulled it back each time right to her ovaled lips, stretched tightly around the circumference of his hardened cock, leaving only the throbbing head still in her warm mouth, then he would lunge forward again, shoving the stiffened shaft far down into her throat.