So shut the fuck up and bend over.” I told her as I took my cock in one hand and with the other I pulled her panties to one side and rammed my cock ...nto her pussy in one quick move. She let out a muffled cry as I rammed my cock up to the hilt.“Oww, you’re hurting me. Please, let me get wet befo……” she started to cry out.Grabbing her hips and thrusting even harder I said, “I don’t care if you’re not wet. It feels great on my cock. Just shut the fuck up or I’ll fuck you in the ass too.”“Oh shit. That night passed by somehow and next morning, I was still worried about her, so I took a leave from office, and was watching over their balcony from my window… Her husband and aamina’s husband left as usual after that Zainab’s daughter left for school on the school bus. I gathered my courage and went over to Zainab’s apartment on the third floor and rang the doorbell… there was no response, rung it again and thought to leave when she finally opened the door… she saw me, and her facial. When the outsideofyour body is touched the nerve endings in your skin rush messages to thatgang of very different women who live inside you and there are extraordinaryarguments about what to do next or not do and why or why not can get veryconfusing and noisy. None of these different types live in males. I am a maleand I can tellyou exactly who lives in us. There is a demanding two yearold you have allmet often. There is a horny sixteen year old. There isa self absorbed grouch.That is about. .. all ... you ... want...”Mike’s explorations lingered around her breasts for some time before traveling lower, making his way to her lower body. He caressed one of her stocking-covered legs, kissing his way up her exposed skin above the knee. After repeating the process with her other leg, he finally arrived at her panties. Though he was formulating a smooth way to yank them off of her, he realized that wouldn’t be necessary.“Crotchless panties? You bad girl...” he marveled.Giggling, she.