Tall, brown-skinned, voluptuous, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed. Must be a whole lot of womanly goodness hiding underneath her conservat...ve Islamic clothes. Ayaan’s smile is as enchanting as the rest of her. Looking into Ayaan’s amused eyes, I bit back a horny grin. Still, I cockily asked her what she meant by ‘tone it down’. Ayaan shrugged, and then, without warning, the gorgeous Somali Hijabi threw her arms around yours truly and kissed me. I didn’t see that one coming, folks. I. She looked over her shoulder to find her daughter taking a beer out of the refrigerator and settling in a chair at the table, sending an approving look back.As she led the way upstairs, his hand rested on her bare butt and gently stroked it. She couldn’t believe they were going to do this in the master bed she shared with Harold. Bizarrely, her mind started working on a check-list: open the windows later to air out the room, wash the sheets … When she had cheated with men before, she had. My hips rocked forward, desiring, needing, hungering for more. A finger pressed into my wetness and my body opened gladly. A second finger joined the first with the next stroke. I felt his hot breath upon my skin as his lips brushed up against my pussy. A quick dart of his tongue lashed out and in, brushing over my very sensitive clit. His fingers began a quick, driving rhythm, in and out, with his tongue quickly matching, rubbing lightly up and down over my swollen clit.I could feel a rushing. "What could come between us? I know that I will love you for ever and ever."She snuggled up to him and he continued to stroke her back. Occasionally an after sob shook her body but twenty minutes or so later she was at peace again. She raised her head to meet his eyes looking down at her with love and compassion."Thank you, Mark darling. I'm sorry I behaved so stupidly." No, you didn't. You'd had a perfectly horrible dream about both of us and it was very real to you, my poor sweet. I'm glad.