Aran’s cock slipped inside of Emily’s wet pussy as she locked lips with Aran, French-kissing her friend as he went slow this time.“Muah, muah, m...ah, mmmhmm, just muah,” said Emily, kissing and locking lips with Aran who had his arms around her slim body.The two only locked lips for a second or two before locking them again, Aran occasionally sucking on his friend’s nipples. Emily’s body danced with the cock resting deep in her pussy, further arousing Aran through her movements. Aran had fallen. All the girls start walking out to the limo, Sasha, Hanna, Jane in their burkas, Rose and Anna in western clothes. In the limo more tea, more tea and more tea. The limo pull up to the burka shop, the ladies go in and into the backroom. There Sasha takes her burka off, Hanna and Jane follow with theirs. The lady shop owner comes in with some new burkas, Sasha says Hanna these are for you. Hanna looks at them and says what is the design on them? Sasha says it is something she has been. “I love you so much Gary Stevenson” she blurted out, kissing me again. I couldn’t resist if I tried and kissed her right back. I adored her just as much as she adored me.I kicked the door closed and pushed her back up against the hallway wall. She tugged at the fastener on my pants and I pushed my hand up her skirt. Her panties were sopping wet. I fished around inside and found the small string that attached to the 2 balls inside her pussy. She was insatiably on fire and having successfully. "All I did was help hold Shari. I didn't do anything to her." You helped hold her," Joyce replied. "Don't you think that's enough? Shari didn't want to fuck, did she?" She said she didn't," Sandra conceded."Then why did you hold her for your brothers?" They wanted to fuck her," Sandra said, as if that was all the explanation necessary."Lift you dress," Joyce said again."I don't... don't wanna do that," Sandra protested, but she was once more gazing with interest at Bobby's cock, now straining.