Ze lied haar vingers in en uit mijn kut glijden, het was nat van het glijmiddelmaar ook van mijn vocht, want het is gevoelig als ik daar word aangeraa...t, ze keek er goed in, Ik was zo aan het genieten en deed mijn ogen dichtToen voelde ik iets nats, ik deed mijn ogen open en ik zag dat ze mijn kutje kusjes aan het geven was, hmmmm wat heerlijk, Ze stak haar tong uit en likte mijn clitOhhhh wat doet ze nu? Hoort dit ook bij de behandeling? Ik wist niet wat mij over kwam maar ik vond het. During our first encounter, I noticed that her discussion was quite political and sometimes focused on races, which intrigued me obviously. That's when she told me that since her first sexual encounter with an Arab boy, she was becoming more and more attracted to foreigners, and particularly Arabs, as they were the most hated by her father, which gave her a thrill and excitement as she always had to be careful to keep it a secret from him that she was fucked many times by different arab men.. This was such a sizzling situation that I shivered from head to toe. I felt so shamed! She gave me only a few seconds then she turned around.“Fuck me”, she demanded and I watched her athletic brown ass and my cock grew again immediately and was ready for another shot.I had never seen such a beautiful ass. Though it was quite big, it had a perfect shape and round like an apple. I was totally excited as my hands explored this masterpiece. It felt warm and smooth like silk. My hands moved. Standing in front of the church wearing a leather jacket and black denim jeans, the man in black was a shadow among shadows. Cold drops of rain beaded up in his hair, but he didn’t seem to notice. He wasn’t a person of faith but he certainly appreciated beauty in its many forms. He had never seen such a grand church in person. The detail was almost enough to take his breath away. The structure stood tall and solid like a fortress, disappearing into the clouds overhead. While he stood there.