Let me describe myself in full detail as I want you guys to paint a clear picture of me. I was born in Hyderabad and raised in the Middle East till I ...ompleted my schooling. As you know Muslim girls from Hyderabad have that slight Arab look, I have a more Arab look than others, don’t know if it was in my genes or living in Arab made me like that. If anyone who looks at me at the first sight, will think I am Arab and if he sees me without hijab, he will definitely rush home and jerk off thinking. My wife whispered in my ear, “Why don’t you go lie down on the couch? I’ll wake you when dinner is ready.”She walked me the short distance to the couch, pushed me down, and tucked a throw pillow under my head. She leaned down to give me another kiss and her breasts hung down enough to touch my chest and then they swung around a little as she teased her own nipples on my body.A few minutes later my daughter bounded into the house. She must have come in through the backdoor. I know that she parks. “How was your day” JC asked Reuben. “Brutal. Bunch of old white guys telling us how to run shit. They don’t know shit either.” JC said her day wasn’t too bad but she’s already looking forward to heading home. “JC, I hope you ain’t pissed at me about last night” Reuben hoped. “Well, you did surprise, and worry me, with your antics. I just had no idea what was happening or why, but I’m fine now” JC said. Reuben was relieved to hear that and sat back as the sweat started coming. Reuben undid his. As I looked at them, I felt the tip of that magnificent dick come to rest over my buttocks. It only took him a slight pressure to enter my soaking wet cunt.He buried his dick between my swollen pussy lips, until I felt his balls slapping my ass cheeks. I moaned loud with pleasure and both men outside smiled.There was no pain as he entered me, just a nice feeling of pleasure. While he started to bang away hard at me; one of the guys watching outside approached me, with his hard dick in hand. He.