I had a good imagination too, because her dresses had always been long for even the most conservative of Muslim girls. The decorated gilded dome, the ...eautiful adorned wooden minbar which the sheikh is sitting on its seat, and the beautiful embellished mihrab all of them failed to distract my attention from my goddess Zainab.But apparently her parents had decided since she turned eighteen to allow her to wear what she wanted. Having known her for years, it was quite a shock to turn around. I sensed her tense her stomach muscles and bear down to expel the faecal matter. I kneaded her stomach to encourage her along. Suddenly her anus stretched to its full capacity her shit ring gripping onto the turd as a thick long snake of faecal matter landed on the towel. She sighed with relief. I offered “a good girl” and reached around giving her breasts and nipples a tease as I cuddled her from behind. Suddenly I felt her stomach tense again “phew how much is in there” I thought. . "You are a dangerous man!" She reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down as well. "If you had told me a week ago that I would be attending a reception with a short dress and no panties, I would have laughed at you. Now here I am, in a tiny dress and no underwear. How do you talk me into these things?"I smiled and said, "I don't talk you into things, I just ask."Michelle had been watching our little byplay from the sidelines, and she laughed. "That's what makes you dangerous," she. Fucking Jayne had been on Nick's bucket list for a long long time. When he had been overseas and far away from family or friends, their regular chats kept him going - even as his wife slept just feet away. Though they'd both passed it off as harmless flirting, deep down they both wanted it but had never found the right time. In the end, they had decided to just go with it and release the tension of fifteen years.Leigh was pressed to the glass, her legs around Michael's waist and arms around his.