There is nothing like khatna kiya hua Musalmani Lund to satisfy women of any race, and for those Hindu guys who acknowledge that, the problem then bec...mes how to get her to actually become Musalman owned, rather than just living out the fantasy on social media.If you are in that category (a Hindu mard who wants his girl to go to become a Hindu Randi for Musalman Mard ), and you are uncertain about how, and think it might be risky (i.e. her reaction could be very negative), then you must take it. We gave each other a hug and he came in. We each had a brew and sat down he asked me where my better half was and I told him she was on a business trip. I was more interested in how he was."Good to be back in the world my friend" was all he had to say first off. He went through his many travels in Special Forces and by god he had seen some heavy shit. He then broke the news that he had left the Army. He basically had enough of the killing, he'd miss his fellow brothers but he was now 28 years. Lynn rolled me over onto my back without me popping out and she was now on top and riding me. I looked up and her breast had aglow of perspiration and she leaned forward just enough to offer my mouth a gift. I gently nibbled her nipple and grabbed her full hips and we just turned into a****ls. No words were said as we continued and Lynn reached between us and would finger her clitoris as I thrust up off the bed driving myself into her as deep as possible. Using both hands now I fondled her. It looked like it was another three or four hours so Jackson suggested that they find a suitable tree. They had to use the nutrional pills for dinner.When they finally settled in for the night, Valerie had her back to Jackson with his arms about her. She was still burping and he was downwind from her breath."Did you really use your tongue on her pussy?" Jackson asked.She nodded."Did you like it?"She nodded again."Better than me?"Valerie shook her head."That's a relief," he whispered."There will.