My response is exactly a response to your attitude. Your people may not ignore the customs of mine without consequences.”“Josh, we can work this o...t.”“No, Major, we can’t. There are and will be plenty of girls and women who will respond favorably to requests or even initiate them. Your people have to remember that there are rules and obey them. Have you ever wondered why your Charles Anderson of your anthropology group doesn’t meet with me or my wife?”“Well, yes. We’ve worked around the issue. I'm tired of being told the government will take the money I earned, by force if necessary, and give it to people too lazy to earn it.I'm tired of being told that Islam is a "Religion of Peace," when every day I can read dozens of stories of Muslim men killing their sisters, wives and daughters for their family "honour"; of Muslims rioting over some slight offense; of Muslims murdering Christian and Jews because they aren't "believers"; of Muslims burning schools for girls; of Muslims stoning. I froze there. This was the first penis I had ever seen! My body went completely warm, my toes tingled and my nipples ached. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was so big and hard. I didn't have anything to compare it to but it seemed to be huge. So many sensations were going through my body. I took a deep breath and swallowed hard. Suddenly his penis twitched. It caught me completely off guard and I made an audible sound like someone had scared me. I looked away but right into my step-fathers. Reddy bent further and then found her lips and started kissing and sucking her deep. His cock too found its mark automatically and they both stiffened for a moment as his cock made its way deep inside her tight vagina. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” she had moaned lightly, with her lips still sewn by his. But she couldn’t stop as his monstrous cock rubbed roughly at the tight skin of her cunt as he pushed it cleanly through in a single stroke.Anita wrapped her arms around his body, and dug her nails on his.