..IT IS NOW IN MY PANTIES...I can't anymore.I truly can't. He is killing me. What a hell is he doing? What a hell is he thinking??? And why da hell do...I enjoy this so much? His fingers sink between my lips and find my clit. I find myself frowning in anticipation. Damn I have to relax my facial expression... but instead I moan. His hand takes over. His my pupeteer I am his puppet. He is definitely skillfull at playing with me. His middle finger and his thumb are spreading me, as his index is. Do you still want to talk to me or am I too young?Infidel: I don't care about your age. You are different to most muslim girls. There is something daring about you but you keep it hidden.I did not expect that from him. It was almost as if he saw through me. We had only been talking for a few hours but he seemed to see something in me. I did not know what to say.Me: Thank you. I like talking to you. I dont normally talk to non-muslimsInfidel: You mean infidelsHe was testing my boundaries. I did. In that position, I couldn't do anything, and I could feel her throbbing log resting on my butt crack. She said "Don't fight it babe, if you fight it, it'll hurt." I couldn't believe my ears... I was about to get ****d by a she-male, and she was worried that she might hurt me??The next thing I knew, she had positioned her dick so the tip of it was pressing gently on my butt hole. I felt my sphincter tighten up involuntarily and was afraid she'd thrust in then... my whole body was shaking with. She spent several minutes looking for websites. She found a free one that had promise. She saw an MFM section and typed spit roast into the search box. WOW, there were thousands of videos. She scanned some and decided on one where the guys looked hot. She turned up the volume and started to watch. The introductory scene looked a little hokey, but the guys were in great shape. Soon the woman was getting stripped naked and began to give one a blowjob. She was very enthusiastic and she seemed.