"This is Phil; Phil, Paula Mercer, my roomie." "We'll leave you to your work," she said as I followed her back into her bedroom where she closed the d...or. "Not much of a place to sit but you can join me here," and she patted her bed next to her. We chatted a bit about where we were both from, where we took our training, just general stuff you might expect. Then, she said, "And, you're married, right?" "Um, yeah, several years now," and I moved the topic back to her. "I really like the way you. He asked if he could push it all the way in. I told him that I guess it would be okay but only for a second or two. He pulled back and pushed it forward going all the way in to the hilt his cock hitting the top of my vagina. He pulled back and thrust back in again. Then again, he started to pickup the pace quickly. All I could do was hold on to this huge man as he pumped and abused my vagina with his monster cock. He seemed to be auto pilot nd mu pussy was loving it, my body was loving it.. I felt a hard cock rubbing up and down my crack. My body shivered with delight as the hard cock rubbed my taint and touched my ballsack. Mustafa kept his vice-like grip on my head and continued to face fuck me in a rapid and steady rhythm, so I could not see who it was, I guessed it had to be Abdullah.The cock penetrated my hole causing quite a bit of pain since, being underwater, there was no form of lubricant. Mustafa held my head on his cock while Abdullah pressed his cock further in. I. When I yelled at her and asked her to get the towel she reached for the upper rack to get it. Then I noticed her half naked body. Her wet yellow thin blouse could not hold her white bra with big nipples that were sticking out. She wiped off her body but the cloths were wet and cold. I could not offer her my wife’s cloth. She was still shaking like hell. I gave her one of my fatua and a lungi to change her clothes. She did not have a choice but to change. I asked her name she was Bindiya about.