J was matching my rhythm. I was close, very close. Wanting J to cum the same time I did, I rubbed my thumb over her clitoris. My tempo picked up with ...oth my cock and thumb and J stayed right with me. It was a near perfect union. I felt as if J and I were becoming one and I have never experienced anything like this before. The pleasure is so intense it is almost painful. I hold back, hold back, hold back, J is cumming now and her canal clenches me. I can let it go now but her anal ring is so. He wanted to pray with the brave and righteous men of the Mutawa.”That’s not how Asim usually speaks about those men, so I assumed a few of them were within earshot.“Oh? Oh, well ... That’s lovely. I’m actually on my way to that Belgian coffee shop up there and I want to get there before they close.”Then I realised what was about to happen. I leaned in.“Asim ... Are you going to pray?”“Yes, of course! With Omar! We all stand with the Mutaween!”Dammit. Not Asim. I liked Asim, in a way. I didn’t. “Keep telling yourself that,” Dad said, taking his life into his hands.“What are you getting payback for?” Mom asked, obviously only hearing the last part of our conversation.“We’re taking the little ones to church,” I said.“Oh, joy,” she said in a deadpan voice, then turned to my dad. “You’re coming with us to help.”I just raised my eyebrows when he was about to object. He was the one that called Mom old. He decided to ignore us and go make breakfast.Mom was in heaven. Bringing Little David. Here it was, the moment I had been dreaming about for years – losing my virginity. I thought I'd be nervous or anxious, but I wasn't. I knew what to do, of sorts, and allowed Abi to guide my erect member into her dripping hole.Her warm, slick canal snugly gripped my shaft as I slowly slid it up so our pubic hair touched. I felt unbelievable sensations all down my glistening cock as I pushed it as far as it would go, leaving it for a few seconds savouring the intense pressure Abi was applying to.