"Fayruz's abaya was swiftly removed to reveal a dark haired olive skinned young woman in her late teens. The Western fashion industry would have thoug...t her far too fat for the catwalk, but to Arab eyes she was positively emaciated. The pert little upturned breasts were not what Jalile's customers wanted, nor were the boyish hips. They wanted plenty of curves and pendulous breasts, so this one would not sell for much. As he handled her with a professional indifference, Jalile noted in her. There was a light sound of bangles as her hands were constantly trying to do something in the limited space. He was getting hard in his undy. She was feeling his hardness and knew that its gonna be ruthless stroking from him. Lip lock was the next pleasure scene between them. Each other’s lips were melting as he was trying to reach her tongue. The cleavage form was massive with his tight hug on her and a hard smooch going on. He started to look for unhooking the bra and pulling the strings down. They arrived just after a second uninvited visitor showed up! The first uninvited visitors were several scavengers in four trucks that pulled up to the village looking for handouts and begging for food and such. There were four girls with them and twelve guys. They got into it with the men of the village right away. Before anyone knew it the seven men of the village were all being guarded by two of the scavengers were armed with shotguns and pistols. Two of the girls were watching all of the. ? She passed him, once again with very little space, their chests touching, her hair brushing his chin, and she quickly sat down, pulling the blanket over herself, releasing the hold on the panties so that they fell onto her lap. ?Are you ok?? he asked, looking at her. ?Yes, why?? ?You just looked a little uncomfortable, or nervous. Just checking.? ?i?m ok, thank you, Sir,? she replied, and shutting her eyes again, tried to relax, tried to regain her composure. But she could not rest for.