Zaid wondered if her bush between her legs was copper coloured too.'I am Zaid' and gave her his hand, she shook it. 'Your beautiful son is Somali? His...daddy is from our community?'The mother blushed at Zaid's directness though her embarrassment was mixed with an awakening sexual arousal that this handsome Somali was creating in her. Should she tell him that she had been a willing christian slut for a married Muslim Somali man older than her father? She was uncertain what to say to him, and. “It belongs to you Aleira; it’s your locked cock.” Aleira kisses your neck again as she continues to rub the tip of your penis. “That’s right it belongs to me. Now be a good boy and put that tongue of yours to use, I want an orgasm before we get out of the shower.” She pushes your head down and begins riding your tongue as she cries out in pleasure. Your cock twitches in its cage as it tightens and Aleira pulls you into her as she climaxes. You feel the entire weight of her body on your face. Please sir, come with me." He turned and looked despairingly at Miguel. "And you Miguel please take Mrs. Williamson to the changing room in back. There is a special cleansing agent on the top shelf that should easily take that stain out. Now get moving before I personally fire you." Yes sir. Mrs. Williamson, please come with me."CeCe put her napkin on the arm of her chair and rose from the table and made her excuses to the other guests then followed Miguel out through a set of double doors that. A huge strap like somewhat of a much huger swing set seat it was as they took it and placed it up under his body right behind his big powerful front legs and then snapped the big chain that was put through the huge leather swing set seat looking strap.Then back out of view those women moved as I heard what sounded like a chain hoist being spun about as slowly his huge front legs began to rise up with his huge neck and head going up as well fading from my view as the front of his body.