He just lunged in and swam around. “Is your wife not coming in?” I asked, just assuming she was his wife. He said nothing to the contrary. “P...obably later.” He was a really nice guy. We chatted about this and that, when he said, “We have a flask of coffee, would you like to share some with us.” I willingly accepted.I walked with him towards his wife. She was about the same age as him, medium-length brown hair, not pretty but she certainly had great sex appeal. She let the sarong drop. By little and little I suffer'd myself to be prevailed on, and giving, as it were, up the point to him, I made my thighs, insensibly spreading them, yield him liberty of access, which improving, he got a little within me, when by a well managed reception I work'd the female screw so nicely, that I kept him from the easy mid-channel direction, and by dextrous wreathing and contortions, creating an artificial difficulty of entrance, made him win it inch by inch, with the most laborious struggles,. His tongue moments were making currents in my body.After some time, I wanted him to fuck me. Now, I pulled his head up and said, “Fuck me Sucker”. Senthil came up and inserted his cock inside me. I was very hot myself by that time, he was moving slowly and I shouted “Faster you bastard”. He started to move faster and faster. My legs are floating in the air and body moving closer to him. After some time, he was moving faster and faster. I told him not to release his semen inside. He was pushing. They would insert their circumcised cocks and squeeze on their breasts. They really squeezed it hard and rough. If they had nipple rings, the Jihadeers would twist and pull on them. Raypoz enjoyed what his men were doing throughout the Empire. From Turkestan to Scandinavia, a new empire just like Ottoman Empire was now in place. Raypoz himself had raped many women, whether they were pale or olive, blonde and brunette and fat or sexy or thin.The Christian European men were no longer allowed to.