But we were curious about Islam. We learned a lot about Islam, and about Africa from Ahmed as we got to know more about him. Alicia and I both liked h...m. He was so different from the staid whites we knew. He frequently broke into a broad smile. He was emotionally demonstrative in ways my fellow countrymen are not normally know for being. He was also very self-confident (not arrogant, exactly, but he wasn't insecure about himself as a man). Alicia was drawn to Ahmed immediately; and I found this. My girlfriend: Yes, baby.. I am your bitch..She continued to blow him. She had never given me a blowjob before. She used to become very angry when I use bad words during sex but now my girlfriend was sucking my friend’s cock like a whore.She then went under his legs and started rimming him. He was becoming crazy and abusing her with all the cuss words and she was enjoying it. I hated myself for loving such a bitch and having an unfaithful friend.I felt cheated and dejected. I went home. She doesn't deserve this". "Oh, I'm not done with you boy", the monster snarled. "But first I'm going to enjoy using this slut. It's been so long since I've molested a human".With a satisfied sigh, the monster plunged his slick shaft into the young girl's cunt. He obliterated her hymen and stretched her pussy beyond redemption. It took several hard thrusts, but he managed to get his entire dick inside her.She nearly passed out as he started thrusting back and forth, nearly bringing his cock out. He sipped the orange juice, apprehensive of it at first then drank the glass straight down feeling it slide down his throat like some magical elixir. With his free hand, he ate and drank while his other wrist was cuffed to the bedpost. When she saw he was finished she rose from her chair and walked over to him and taking the tray from him and then handcuffing his other wrist. He looked up at her gratefully and she then left the room to dispose of the dirty dishes. She returned this time.