He met my mother here and I was born in 2002. I got the light hair from her and the darker skin from him.”“And which is Muslim?” Cindy asked.“...either. I’m not Muslim.”“But ... the hijab?”“My mother always tied my hair in a headscarf. Someplace along the line in school, kids started taunting me about being a Muslim terrorist. I lived in a pretty redneck area down south. You’d be amazed at how racist they still are. We got threats all the time, even though we went to a Presbyterian church. Being. ...“so I can spend more time with you” he said as he ran his hand down my back.... it Sent chills down my spine I just looked at him stunned not knowing what to say. I should have stopped it then but I didn’t.That weekend they worked on another project together He (Elijah) ended up staying over they decided to go out afterwards they came home after midnight Eric was drunk ( he could never hold his liquor) Elijah helped him into bed and went into his room I prepared for him I heard the door. My clothes were quickly shed (put on only in case the roomies were in the hall) and I smiled at Lynn just before I kissed Marie passionately on the lips, feeling her heat burn into my mouth before I moved down to her very ample bosom and started sucking her breasts, nibbling and chewing on those large nipples. Marie stroked my head and I noticed that she still had her jeans on under the blanket- of course, they had to go.Marie understood where my hands were headed, leaned into Lynn and lifted. Bending my knees slightly, I parted my legs and used my fingers to pull the lips of my cunt open, my clit was hard, erect and aching to be sucked."Suck it, suck my cunt until I tell you to stop." Lena's mouth went straight on to my crotch and she sucked and licked at my pussy. I looked down in to her face, her tongue was outstretched as she lapped at my slit like a cat with a bowl of cream."Oh mistress, your pussy tastes divine." That's good, keep licking and sucking. Now stick your fingers up.