One minute she'd be eating her lunch then she'd be stomping through puddles getting soaked. We stayed friends up into Junior High when she moved. Four...years later I was a freshman in High School and my first day of classes walked into home room and sat down. As the teacher started reading names he got to one, a very pretty blonde a couple seats away and read Cindy Lymon." Oh wow!" Sara said"Cindy! I whispered to her and she turned and looked as if to say "Why are you talking to me!" The teacher. Hilsith and Nemia were engaged in a friendly argument as to which of them had pleasured Yazadril more times during their encounter, and Yazadril refused to be baited into declaring that either of them was correct. A wide and somewhat self-satisfied grin was locked upon his countenance, and he kept distracting them from their debate by fondly reminiscing on certain moments in their evening that he found particularly memorable.Finally, in an effort to prove her point, Nemia cast a Reading on. “Look at me Kate!” I had never heard him sound so sharp before, without thinking about it I spun round and looked up at him, my cheeks were burning and his intense green eyes seemed to see right through me. Before I even knew what was going on he had grabbed my waist with his left hand and used it to pull me into him, his right hand cupped my cheek and his thumb pushed my chin up so that I was forced to stand looking up at him. Then his mouth was over mine, his lips were on mine. For a brief. It smelt very strong and he clearly hadn’t washed after a long shift driving but I didn’t care I was just pleased to be getting the Muslim cock I craved. He immediately started furiously fucking my mouth, thrusting his fat cock in and out whilst he let out groans of delight. I made sure it was sloppy so his brown cock effortlessly glided in and out of my willing white mouth. Within a few minutes I felt him buck which was followed by a huge thick stream of his Muslim cum. I didn’t waste a drop.