She whispered, "You were amazing Zain!" Zain kissed her and replied, "No Fatima, you were phenomenal, and thank you for this privilege!" He then got u..., got dressed, kissed her one last time and left the room. Fatima was too tired to move and she lay there, with her eyes closed, replaying the events of the day.Irfaan and Fatima had been using Zains guest house for over two months now and Fatima couldn't believe how different she had become in such a short time. Fatima had been introduced to. They hardly knew anything. For them she didn’t exist. As he looked down at her now he pondered what he should do with her. Certainly not marry her, maybe keep her around as a servant, which was all she was now anyway, a servant and sexual toy. He spoke calmly and slowly, ‘I hate to do this, but rules are rules.’ Allyson nervously waited on the floor. John unfastened his belt, took off his pants and underpants, walked over to the sofa and sat down, ‘Bend over my knees sweetheart.’ Her first. One chick I used to fuck, actually described them as ‘lifeless’, when I grin like that. I’ve only ever met two people who weren’t at least slightly unnerved by that grin, but that’s getting ahead of myself. Back to the first time I hatefucked my mom.I didn’t give her time to struggle, I don’t necessarily MIND when a chick fights it, sometimes it even gets me off when I know she REALLY doesn’t want some dick, but I’m giving it to her anyway, but this time, I wanted to see resignation, I wanted. Every chance she gets she tries it on.When we first kissed, touched, and pleasured each other, I was the same. I couldn’t get enough. It was all new, female kisses, her scent, her smell, her reaction! Her reaction was out-of-this-world, for me anyway, and the more we pushed each other to pleasure, the more we found out about each other’s bodies. Sure, I had fucked a guy before I met Sarah but that was so different from being with her. With her, it’s like snowfall in summer, showering in ice.