.." Let me see you ass".I had not removed any of my clothes up to this point, and he was rubbing my boi pussy through my jeans as I sucked him.I stood...up, dropped my pants and undies, and stood looking at him.He reached down took my cock in his hand...looked up at me....bent down and inhaled my dick. it felt magnificent standing there in the woods with all the smells and leafs rustling, and feeling a hot wet tongue and lips slurping on my cock.He didn't waste any time running his hands up and. One of the men at the table was Sayeed’s father, Ghandou bin Makram el Fayyad, the other fellow being Mustapha ibn Kamal, who was a few years older than Sayeed, and commanded the Provincial Guard.Little was said at the ‘table’ during the meal. Fortunately, Luther Pendragharz had instructed us Europeans as to the etiquette at meal times in the Moslem world. It is considered polite to belch after a meal, as it shows appreciation of what you have eaten. However, one must never, ever, use the left. Hopefully Casey would catch Leigh having sex with either a man or a woman.He could take her home and chastise her severely between her legs with a hard blunt weapon and have something to hold over her head from now on.If this worked he would get his wife back, the one he married, if not what the hell did he have to loose ??We had pretty well worked out what we would do and then Ann wanted a small glass of wine.We went to the living room area and sat on the couch both Casey's and my cocks were. As he pounded the tight young cunt, Gerry looked at his wife kneeling beside the fucking couple, rubbing her own clit and squeezing her tits, her face contorted with lust as she strove to reach her own climax.“Fuck her, fuck the slut, spunk up her fucking sex slit!” Carly yelled at her husband as her fingers frantically rubbed her own clit. “Fucking cumming, now!”The sound of Carly's orgasm was too much for the fucking couple and their orgasms burst from them both. Ruth's cunt pouring juice,.