" The blood drained form my face. "Even the one about you?" He nodded. "I'm so sorry," was all I could say."Can I come in?" "I guess." "Nice place you...have here." I shut the door. "Where's your room?" "Upstairs." "Show me." I led him upstairs to my room. I opened the door and we walked in. "Do you want something to drink?" I asked him."Sure." "What would you like? We have Coke, Pepsi, Dr. Pepper..." he cut me off when he kissed my lips. "I want you." I froze. "M-me? Why?" I stuttered."I have. Her constant moaning and screaming drove me wild. After that he picked her up and put her in the doggystyle position where her face scrunched with pleasure as the Irish man plowed my Arab Muslim mother. "On your knees you Muslim slut." Seamus said as he stood on the floor while she jerked his dick."Swallow all of it"My slutty Muslim mother stuck out her tongue with a huge smile looking up at him getting ready for his juices. After a large groan he started shooting his long strings of thick. She turned me around and pulled me on her started kissing me. She licked her own juices from my face and started kissing my neck and slowly started moving down. She kissed my navel and moved lower. There came the shock.She held my pubic hair between her teeth and pulled. I let out a shout as pain engulfed my groin. She then went lower took my balls in her mouth and began to chew on them very strongly. It was a beautiful feeling full of pleasure and pain. My dick was hitting on her face and was. As she was thinking, she felt her father kiss her more and more on her cheeks, sometimes nearing her lips and sometimes on her chin. She couldn’t lie to herself that she didn’t like it. But it was wrong to make her dad feel for her like that. She was also feeling shy as her body was responding to his teasing under her saree. She didn’t know what to do and just let her father kiss her more as her eyes gave him seductive look. She whispered to her father almost moaning not believing herself as.