..Growing up i did notice how some muslim woman wore very bright attention grabbing clothing under their abayaz and wear really seXY HEELS N STUFF but...being young n niave i did not think much of it until i went to spend the weekend by aunty sumaya n uncle ahmeds house coz their k**s where on excursion and they where my facourite uncle n aunt coz they where the coolest and both uncle ahmed n aunty sumaya used to give me alchohol and tell me not to tell each other lol it used to be so funnyAnyway. I knew that there were only a few hours that I could have my sister’s smooth sexy naked body close to mine like this. As I fell asleep, I heard the front door open and some footsteps come in. It sounded like multiple people. I heard Mr. Dudley’s loud laugh, and a voice that sounded like Johnny’s. I figured that they must be having their own fun in some way, as I told them that I wanted this night alone with Kayleigh. I dozed off to sleep. The next day I started to pack my stuff as I knew my Mom. “Not now,” I reminded her, “perhaps later you will acquire my permission to cum, but you will have to earn it, my dear.” “Yes Master,” she answered, as her disappointment was clear in her voice. I inserted a vibrating “egg” into her quivering pussy, and put the remote into her hand. “Try it,” I said, and I was amused to see her eyes grow bigger with each increase in intensity. “Turn it all the way up,” I instructed, and the vibrating sound was clearly audible at the top speed. “Now, stop,” I. “What do I do, now?” I started to cry, and then I willed myself to stop. I couldn’t wipe away tears in the helmet, and they could blind me. I refused to die a blubbering mess, and I took a deep breath. “The reentry pack!” I still had it on my back! I took a deep breath, fumbled the remote from my suit sleeve pocket, and mashed both buttons. Remembering Oscar’s instructions, I curled into a ball and waited.I felt a series of bumps and vibrations though my harness, and I opened my eyes to see a.