Holding onto me, he walks me over to the couch in front of the fireplace, slowly lowering me, never breaking our connection. He gently pulls away, bot... of us gasping for air. I start to undo his shirt and his pants. He pulls my dress over my head and throws it to the floor. He pulls my face to another kiss and enters me slowly. He grunts as he gently pushes in to the hilt. My head falls back and he nibbles on my neck. I can actually feel him sliding in and out of me. He has an arm wrapped. I straddled over him and impaled my self on his big tool, he pulled me forward down over his body and said: "Now HASSAN FUCK HER ASS!"I felt Hassan's cock slowly penetrate my poor tight ass and sink deep into me.Ali said: "I'll get your husband to make some breakfast while my boys take care of you."I heard the door close behind him, now I was alone with Hassan and Achmeed.They fucked me real hard and especially Achmeed called me names like "DIRTY SLUT" - "WHITE WHORE" - "CUNT" and "SLUT"!I was. "He's done a lot of bad things." And that is why you need to be close to Jessica," I said. "As I remember, Father dislikes lesbians." Dude? Your father doesn't want to watch two women licking each other until they both scream in pleasure?" Maurice said incredulously."I know, not really natural," I said. "But my father is a manly man. Only men are supposed to bring a woman to orgasm. The idea of two women loving one another goes against his prejudices." So wrong," Kathy said with a laugh. "I. It won't affect my hockey and I should be able to start training again in about three weeks. So that's good. They were very complimentary about your bandage but obviously have put a new one on. I've got to use these crutches until I can put weight on my ankle so behave yourself or I'll bash you. They looked very carefully at my eye but could see no damage. The bruise, thank Heaven, is actually on my upper cheekbone. They don't think there will be any scars. So, no worries and thank you, my.