" Whined Tommy. "Thisis nuts. The dress. The makeup and look at my hair. It's like double thesize and has all this color in it." Honey, it's just some...clip in wefts underneath your real hair," saidMandy. "I use extensions like this all the time. They just clip in andout and it allows for some length and body. Rebecca mixed in some darkerbrunette ones to really make your highlights stand out." Yeah and I think she accomplished that," said Tommy touching it andfeeling sick as Rebecca came. Grinning, Maimuna called me by name and asked me to sit next to her. I grinned so broadly my face nearly split. That’s how it began, ladies and gentlemen. The relationship destined to change my life. Maimuna Jibril was born in the Hiran region of Somalia, and lost her husband Ali and their daughter Amina to the tribal warfare which plagued Somalia for much of their lives. I was saddened when Maimuna revealed these things to me. The lady was thirty six years old and had been through so much. I. “What’s that?” she said over the sound of the water.“OK you win,” I repeated. How could I refuse when she fucked so nicely.“Good, what’s for supper?” she asked, “I’ll phone mom and tell her to pick up her shit and stay the fuck away from here.”“Say go easy, she’s your mom,” I advised.“Sure, but half the time I’m the adult and she’s the kid,” Janie sighed, “I can’t deal it that shit anymore.”“Right,” I agreed.“You’re a nice guy, you said you loved me when you fucked me,” she added, “I like you. "My ... my ... you are very handsome..." she observed, making me a little nervous. I was just wearing my baggy pool shorts, having removed my shirt whilst walking to her place. She ran her hand across my chest, sending shivers down my spine, and blood rushing to my awakening cock."Would you like a cold drink?" Yes please" I responded wanting to make my visit last a little longer ... in the hope of catching more glimpses of her creamy white tits.She filled a glass with iced water, handing it to.