He showed up in a nice car, a Lexus I think, wearing a dress shirt, tie and loose fitting dress pants. At the concert, I saw a couple of my friends an... it was obvious that they were scoffing at me for going out with a man twice my age. I did not care; he was polite, handsome, and not at all forward. When Bill drove me home, he walked me to the door and gave me a very light kiss on the lips, then asked if I would like to watch the sunset at his cabin on the lake. Naturally, I accepted the. He looked at me and smiled.The day went by pretty quickly. We completed all the work. Patrick and I talked a lot, got to know each other. We flirted a lot, and the best part was he was replying to my flirting with more flirting! That was it. I couldn’t take it anymore. I planned to seduce him tonight and fuck him.We got back home, and we had dinner, after which I went out for a walk. Patrick accompanied me as we walked around the garden with wine glasses in our hands.“So, do you have a. Oh and not to mention so many girls wear nothing under the abaya! i've seen this with my own eyes, my sisters wear abaya and under all they wear is a bra and thongs, on a good day you can probably see the outline of the thong through the abaya (major turn on btw lol). The thought of a pious muslim girl with a white or black guy mmmmm the things i'd do to see this happen, i want my future wife to be used and abused like a proper hijabi slut, and my ultimate fantasy is to be there for her all the. One hand was in her hair again, while the other teased and twirled around her incredibly sensitive clit. Entirely under his control, exactly where she wanted to be, she gave in to the dark need and shoved her eager ass against his thrusting body. “ Fuck, yes, I'm your little ass slut! Take that tight ass, please, Sir! Oh fuck, I'm gonna come again. Please, let me come again!” she babbled as she rode the growing, engulfing need. Patrick cursed and fucked her hard and fast, his fingers flying on.