He remembered Imam Shabbir and his dying words. He remembered a slogan on a wall in Lahore: CRUSH ISRAEL, HATE AMERICA, LOVE ISLAM.Tariq explained coo...ly to his wife he was to perform the burial rites and that she could not attend. The burial was subject to restrictions. Traveling was meant for Tariq himself. He was not about to share this with his wife. He had been accustomed to being without her. Religious business was not meant for her, only that she should pray the required times per day. Every time I licked I would get more of his cock juice. After a while my mouth was full and there was no other choice than to swallow. It was slimy and salty. Matt felt me swallow and looked down at me. I looked back at him as best I could with his meat in my mouth. “Alright” he said. “Now suck on it”. “Go slow but all the way down”. “I want to feel the tip of my cock hit the back of your throat”. I closed my eyes and slowly slid my lips down his shaft. I could feel the head moving. Nice he touched the surface of his scrotum and felt every texture on his sack. Then his finger lightly touched underneath and he even felt daring to just tease his hole with his tip.Dan seemed to react as he moaned. This turned Harry on! He started to kiss his cock, gently and down the length of it. Then when it came to sucking his cock he put his mouth over just the glans. He licked a few times just gentle little strokes with the tongue1, 2, then 3...Each little idea sprang into Harry's mind.. As he did I worked up and down his shaft and worked his glans each pass. He continued to moan with pleasure as I did my work for him. After another 45 seconds he shot again, this time in to the front of my mouth. I held his semen in my lips and continues stroking and sucking until he started to go soft. As he went soft I sucked him and flicked his hole with my tongue. Slowly he eased me off and to a position straight up on my knees before him. He looked deeply in to my eyes and said “You are a.