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End of chapter 42
Passion and fire seemed to envelop her, fill her, as she passed out again. Luckily, she did not even feel the pain as his fingers prodded her, trying to enter her rear end...
Chapter #43
"Damn it," her would be rapist cursed, "she has an ass as tight and hot as her tight pussy." Well, he thought, since I'm not permitted to bust in her front door at this time, I'll bust down her rear door even if I have to blast it with dynamite. Placing his finger in his mouth to wet it, he then rubbed it around her anal ring and pressed to gain entrance, but still found he could not. Frustrated after repeated tries, he finally was able to spread her ass cheeks apart with his thumbs. Then placing his mouth on her rosebud he began to use the tip of his tongue to penetrate, lubricate and move around and around the ring. Digging as deep as he could into her with his tongue, flittering in and out and then pressing down as hard as he could, he finally broke down the gate of resistance and broke through. He almost shouted with joy, as he tasted her essence kissing, licking and nibbling on her rear end. His mind wandered back trying to remember the last time he had entered a woman's ass. Feeling the warmth he removed his tongue and again pushed his finger past the ring and into her deeper and deeper. Try as he might he could not remember the last time he had been with a woman. All those years in prison and then the enforced slavery to the Caliph, he had almost forgotten what it was like. The guys behind bars always justified and tried to excuse their homosexual lust by saying, 'a hole is a hole'.. And after a time one comes to believe it, but this is not all together true. This lovely soft female ass is something altogether different.. Here was a fresh young piece of flesh to be devoured. It is so soft and warm. So different from all those men he had known. He could not remember the last time he had been this excited. His cock was harder than steel. Harder than he could ever remember it being. So hard it was dripping pre-cum. He removed his finger and gripping his hard cock, he placed the dripping wet head on the rosebud and started to push. Just when he felt the tip pushing aside the golden gate, a voice from outside the tent shouted and destroyed his lust..
"Commander! Commander! You better get out here now."
"Shit! What in the fucking hell do you want now?" Dawud shouted as he stumbled to his feet, grabbed a tattered rag, cleaned his hands and yelled, "This had better be important. I told you not to interrupt me unless the world is coning to an end."
"It is of the utmost importance that you come out here now and see this for yourself, sir."
Grabbing his pants and stepping into them, he went to the tent flap and peeping out he asked angrily, "O.K. what is the problem?"
"Look over there! Do you see that dark cloudbank? It's a khameseen, I think! And it is coming fast, you better prepare for it before it's too late."
"Idiot! A khameseen at this time of year? That's ridiculous. Don't they usually come between March and May? That can't be a khameseen. It may be just a sand storm!"
"Yes you might be right, but, khameseen or sand storm, this looks bad and in either case we had better get ready for it right now. It could create big problems for us. You will have to tie everything down and since there are no natural barriers like hills or caves here, we will have to get as deep undercover as we can. Cover your head and face with cloth. Any weapons will have to be covered as well. We have taken the precaution to fill every empty barrel and container we could find with water from the spring." Then seeing a glimpse of Ronnie's naked body lying on the makeshift bed he added almost drooling, "It would be best if you cover your bodies as well and do not come outside if you can help it. Sand storms don't last too long, but they have been known to do a lot of damage. It is better to be prepared for it."