After all, he knew exactly why I was setting there with them. He and I had spent months chatting back and forth on line about the possibility of me ge...ting 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. ..The plane landed at JFK airport a few hours later, and everyone on boardlet out a sigh of relief as they disembarked and were able to stretchtheir legs, though the excitement levels soon rose as they collectedtheir bags, cleared customs and headed into main concourse of the busyairport."Okay," Nikki said as she took charge of the large group. "Does everyonehave their American SIM cards installed in their phones? Don't wantanyone getting massive phone bills when they get home..." Yes, MUM,". By the grace of God, the girls were still in the same spot. I decided like going for a little swim, but I didn’t want to risk getting my stuff stolen as it was fairly busy (11:30 am in a tourist town). I asked the girls if they would mind if they could watch my stuff as I went for a swim, they obliged.Went for a little swim, came back, commence small talk. Basic questions like if I was from around there, if they were visiting, etc. They were in town to visit the fair and the rest of the city.. "I'm glad you let me," she said.I slid forward to the edge of my chair and pulled her closer. "I really do love you," I told her. Then I kissed her. I knew she had my cum still in her mouth, but I didn't care. And let me tell you, sometimes a kiss is much more intimate than even a blowjob. She might have been acting like her old self by sucking me off, but the kiss was personal, and she knew it too. She moaned and melted into the kiss, thrusting her tongue against mine. I put my left.