I didn't say a word, but yelped in surprise when he grabbed a fist full of my hair and forced me down onto his throbbing cock. I thought about resi...ting, but decided to let him have some fun. "I saw you with that bitch", he snarled as he pushed my head further down so his head lodged in my throat. I fought the urge to gag. He was large, but I could handle him...usually. "So you want to try women now, or what? You fucking slut!" he had started thrusting his hips up while he forced my. She knew she was about to be taken sexually by the warriors....and it frightened her with them but with him....it aroused her. She had gone so far as to craft leather bracelets lined with the fur of a hare and these were attached to leather strips. She took these out one night to show him. She had made sure to wear furs that were very revealing that day and frequently made sure to bend over and show her breasts or glimpses of her pussy to him. The bulge he produced in response told her she was. Absolutely freaked out, but turned on by the beauty displayed there atthe same time. God, I wanted to screw myself! I DID notice, though thatI did seem to be getting used to it. I had worn this body and face forthree days now and small things were beginning to make themselves knownto me. I was having less trouble moving the way a body like that shouldmove and I didn't seem to mind it at all. In fact, I kind of... posed,there in that mirror, pursing my lips and making kissy faces at it!Then I. I liked your profile, so if you want to go for a friendly coffee please let me know."I answered the message and have given him my number for Whatsapp. "Damn, why did I do that" - I've asked myself as I was actually drooling over his profile pics. I didn't know if Hassan is really that hot or if the entire attraction towards him was a result of me being totally obsessed with Arab and/or Muslim guys.*cling*Unknown number: "Hey it's Hassan"Unknown number: "Did you know that you are the only guy.