He'd protect them. He'd do whatever necessary to keep them safe.David's class with his Arabic tutor was briefer than expected. Rima arrived looking be...utiful, her arms ladened with books and tapes. She gave him his reading assignment for the next day, and they had a short discussion about the difference in Classical Arabic, the language of the Koran and classical literature, and Modern Standard Arabic, the universal language of the Arabic-speaking world today, also the language of the majority. I turned into the last booth on the left and was shocked to see a tall black guy standing in there. He did have a movie playing so I guess the occupied light in the hall was just burned out. I was a little embarrassed that I walked right in on him so I left pretty quick and went to the booth directly across the hall. I hadn't even had a chance to see if he had his cock out or not as I made a quick exit to the booth across the hall.The way they have mirrors in the corner entrance to the booths. I was determined not to waste a single drop. I will lick his cock clean with my mouth when he rolls off and the hell with my mother’s old fashioned ideas about sex and hurray for my imagination. Such was my orgasm that I rolled off of Beth onto my back to get my thoughts together and let the memory of that orgasm linger in my mind, daydreaming, ‘For such a proper public lady my baby is so hot, and if you’ll excuse the expression a great fuck…Wow. Beth is so beautiful and sexy both ways that I. "You were the one that came down here being all kissy-face. Don't blame me if I tried to protect myself." Would you two stop fighting, please?" Mom groaned. "I liked it better when our biggest concern was whether you two were having sex. What time is it, anyway?"I let Mom know, and she started to jump out of bed, then changed her mind."Good heavens, we slept in! How'd that happen?" she squealed in shock."Must have been all that sex last night," Karen giggled as she flung her sheet back,.