“Go away.” I grumble and turn away from him, a very hard task indeed since all I want to do is look at him.“God you have a beautiful ass.” He ...ays and steps up behind me placing his hands on it. His hands are large and warm and no matter how hard I will my mind to do so, I can’t move away. He is absolutely gorgeous and just thinking about him standing so close has me fully aroused. His long fingers slip between my thighs and push into me causing me to press against him.“Shhhhh.” He whispered in. The filthiest homeless man in the city still smells better than some well-dressed and gainfully employed women's pussies when they haven't showered in a few hours. I'm speaking from experience, my friends. Anyhow, I gave Fadheela-Anisah's pussy a thorough licking. I fingered her pussy and had her moaning my name in Arabic and English like there was no tomorrow. I guess I was doing a good job. With women, you just never know. Bitches fake it so damn much. Not that I care. After licking. But I figuredit's exactly the sort of humiliating behavior you would have wanted me tosuffer in front of my bunkhouse buddies. So consider that I made thissacrifice just for you. It was only because I sometimes still want toplease you that I did it.So there I was with this incredible hard-on making a tent of my pantiesright there in front of my roommate. It was embarrassing but also veryexciting. What was really weird was that Pete appeared to be just asexcited as I was. I tell you sitting. She left me there for a good 3 hours, I was panicking thinking she'll leave me there to rot but thankfully she returned to me with a bowl of beans."What are you doing, where have you been?" I questioned her."Oh, well seeing as how you 'love' my farts, as you said in your story, I thought I'd give you more than you could handle," She chuckled devilishly."and if you thought my farts were fragrant before wait 'til you smell the batch I'm brewing up for you now!" She laughed again before gorging on.