There they were laid bare for me to see with nipples already hard. With both my hands I held and played lovingly with them grasping her nipples betwee... my fingers. I loved the feel of them and I started kissing and sucking them both, I know she enjoyed this as soft little moans of pleasure escaped her lips. After awhile of sucking and playing with her tits I had to taste her first I had to please her. I went down on my knees going face to face to her wet pussy; she still had a hand rubbing her. He and I had spent months chatting back and forth on line about the possibility of me getting Hanna pregnant (rather than him), and now here the three of us were!I love Moroccan women, don't get me wrong, but Hanna was one of those classic European females, that many Moroccan men lust for, but rarely get the chance to have: Blonde, blue-eyed, slender, and flirtatious in a way no true Muslim woman would ever be; and it was that last thing, Hanna's unabashed flirtatiousness, that excited me so. He stood waiting expectantly as I took off my t-shirt, thank goodness I had put on a bra, and after that I took off my jeans and handed them over. I stood there in a gas station parking lot in my undies. James was just looking at me. “I did say everything” he said calmly. Now I know I blushed. “You want me to get totally naked in a parking lot?” I said. “Now you understand” he said. He smiled and gestured for me to finish. To be honest it was getting me more than a little excited standing there. Finally I had to back away“oh my god “ I said to her praising her for the fantastic job .I watched her wipe the sides of her mouth then I bent in to give her a kiss. She moved back before our lips met seeming surprised but then I put my hand behind her head and kissed her again. Sure there was still some cum in her mouth but I wanted to show her how much I enjoyed what she did. I helped her up from the chair hugging her tight, “my husband would never kiss me after I took him in my mouth”she.