<div class="floatleft">(http://i976.photobucket.com/albums/ae244/ghost_stalker108/God_Emperor_of_Dune_by_SingleOrganicMachine-2.jpg)</div>The princes' breathing was still heavy as Khalida finally came down from her high. She collapsed onto the bed exhausted. He could see the trail of liquid coming from her ass and trickling down to her cunt. It showed that her body had finally had enough and was trying to regain its normal composure. Her muscles were sore enough and strained that they could not close immediately and hold the cum inside her. She was also to tired to get up and clean herself. After a few minutes to let his body cool down and his breathing to become normal once again, he picked up the seemingly lifeless body of his slave with his arms and brought her to the water once again. Gently letting her into the water to sit down on the edge of the water. Letting her lower half and torso soak in the water to recover.<br/><br/>"<strong>You did well Khalida, rest for now and recover</strong>" he whispered into her ear once she was settled.<br/><br/>He decided to get in some exercise in the sparing pit in a nearby room. Stepping into the sand pit felt good on his bare feet, his toes curling into the soft grains and feeling at home once again.