She whimpers a moan of needy desire, and he can no longer hold back. He must possess her. His mouth enjoys the conquering of her wet pussy as her head...thrashes against the pillows in ecstasy.“That’s it, baby….oh yes….oh God…yes! Oh ROB!”He smiles in triumph against her pussy as he begins to hummmmmmm and suck on her clit, his fingers gently fucking her."Oh God, yes. That's it. Eat me, eat my pussy!" She pants as he continues to lick her sweet cunt. “YES! YES! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!”. The forty-something, bronze-skinned and dark-eyed, hijab-wearing Arab woman looked at me the way a hungry man looks at fast food. I was just browsing through her store, looking for some chips and eggs. Usually, I get stared at in stores because I'm a Black man and let's face it, Canada is a very racist country. However, there was something different about Fadheela-Anisah's stare. It was lustful rather than hateful. Her husband Hassan didn't seem to notice. He was reading a newspaper where they. I swam after her and tagged her and swam away. She tagged Lisa who them came after me.As Lisa swam over to me she bumped against me brushing her leg between mine rubbing across my boner. She giggled as she swam over to Tina and whispered something to her. They turned and swam to me standing on either side of me smiling. Tina said "Lisa says you have a boner. Can I feel it?" I was a bit surprised by her question but told her she could if she wanted to. With one hand she reached down and grabbed. "How are you feeling now Mason, I spoke with Andrew, he seems to think and I agree, that we will all have a great and very profitable working relationship together. So let's drink to that."After the toast, Curtis made a mini speech, the booze hitting everyone pretty hard at this stage of the evening. Andrew walked up to me as I pulled on my coat. "Mason, I have a meeting lined up tomorrow with Curtis and the investors to map out next month's scenes. I will be in touch." He said eagerly,.