This little niqaabi wasloving it. The black guy had pulled the jilbab off completey and henow grabbed the front of her kameez and pulled hard, tearing...it, as her kameezbuttons flew to all corners of the toilet and her beautiful tits werenow there to see. Just like she had not been wearing no panties shewasn't wearing a bra either.The black guy laughed:"Hijab, jilbab and niqaab, but no bra orpanties, you fucking horny slut."He then grabbed one tit in one hand and moved his head down taking. As the door shuts we both gaze at the full length mirror and smile. I smirk as you smile and proceed to drop your bag on the bed.We sit and exchange quirky one liners easing the tension until finally I move up close and pull you firmly close as we interlock lips and our hands begin fondling each other while increasing our heart rates and settling the tensions.As your hand slips up under my shirt and begins to wrap around my back your other hand rubs over my crotch and suddenly squeezes my cock. Fucking you?"Julie had her head down a bit, but after Dean asked her this question, she looked up at him and gave a slight nod. "Yeah. He's pushing in again. Oooho! He's-" Julie tried keeping her voice down. "He's...Big." So, what does it feel like?" Dean leaned in closer. Was he getting off on this?"Uhhmnmm." Forming coherent thoughts was difficult for Julie. The cock was speeding up thrusting back and forth inside of her. "It feels. Uhhg. So good. But also. Hmm! Embarrassing." Julie stuttered. Caleb was sitting on a bench near the exit of the ballroom. He couldn't keep his eyes off of his sister and her slimebag of a date. He was furious to see the love of his life in the arms of another man. Shawn looked happy to be holding someone of her beauty and class, but she looked a little distant. She wasn't there emotionally, and Caleb was about to find out what she was thinking about.He walked over to his sister and her date and asked, "Do you mind if I steal her for a minute. We'll be.