Your so-called breeding program was going to create a race of wimpy fat sissy-boys and whiny oversized bitches with more aptitude for pounding down pi...za than pricks ... sorry to say, but all on their very own the US population has already beat you to this feat. I frankly wouldn't have bothered ... unless you rather liked having his prick splitting your ass, or did his naughty smoky seed in your mouth make your tummy go all tingly?"Nicely done! Three+ points for me, and game and match!. Things would relax a little as the old people would share stories about Lebanon. Tears would well up in their eyes as they recounted these tales and it was as if, for a brief time, their souls had been transported back to the villages and groves of that ancient land.Afterwards they would all join together in a shared meal. The cuisine, naturally Lebanese.At these evenings, men and women sat together, although for the religious part they sat at opposite ends of the room. They didn't forget they. He came closer to me and pulled me to the edge of the bed. Then he pushed my legs apart and pushed the dress to my waist.He then pushed his face inside my crotch. I was moaning, “choddoooo please chooooodo. Faad to meri panty. Apna lund meri choot mein daalo”. He said, “Abhi to khada bhi nahin hua. Tumhaari choot choosne se tayaar ho jaaeyga”. I was enjoying every bit of it. He then pulled my panty to the side exposing my pussy lips. He starting eating them with his teeth. I kept moaning,. "As she climbed back into the shower, I made her sit on the edge and spread her legs wide. Using my back to shield her from the shower spray, I coated her crotch in foam and started to shave her clean. Her pubic hair was very soft and quite thin so, within a few moments, she was bare and smooth.After rinsing off, we got out of the shower and dried. I dressed but made Cheryl remain naked. I wanted to be able to see and touch her at will. The next few hours were spent with her cleaning up around.