She then said that we couldn't because it was Eid, and she had to abstain. I didn't quite understand, as I'm not a religious man, but I respected her ...aith and didn't force the issue at all. We actually had a good conversation about religion.We met up a couple more times in her area again, once at York U again, during the Roger's Open (tennis) as she was a fan and former player, and once at a small park just down the street from where we first met. I'd gotten her on my motorcycle a couple of. I asked how early they would be home and he said they’re never home before 5:30 p.m. Then I asked if he knew where we could buy just a single blunt or enough smoke to roll one and he answered, “Sure”, I know someone close by. He said his name was Warren and I told him my real name and he told me how to get to his dealer’s place. He pulls out a cell phone and makes a call and I realized I was going to need a little more cash. Meanwhile, he kept reaching down every so often and checking his. OK?” Smiling shyly, she said, “Sure” as her left hand slid into her panties.Tory asked me to lie on my back. She wanted to ride cowgirl style and it gave Morgan a better view. I did as I was told, stretching out with my cock sticking up in the air. Tory mounted me, stuffing her cunt with my cuckold and sitting down hard. “Fuck, that feels soo good!” she said as I slid into her, stretching her cuntlips wide.As she established a steady rhythm, she leaned over, offering me her tits to suck. First. Both women stepped on the unmade bed. The clash was so quick and violent that both women fell off the bed onto the carpeted floor. Neither screamed or pretended to be hurt. They kissed and rolled away from the bed, joined breasts to breasts, cunt to cunt, mouth to mouth. There was no room for preliminaries. The two lesbians had dreamed of this moment too often. Annie rolled on her back and opened her legs wide, inviting her lesbian lover to fuck her. Geneviève covered the dressmaker’s white.