She looked so sexy in her curvy jilbab and pink hijab. She was so happy to finally meet me in person that she started making out with me on the spot. ... lot of people were watching since the majority of them have never seen a hijabi do that in public. I didn’t care, I just kept kissing her and feeling her body. She smelled so good. As soon as my dick started to get hard she stopped kissing me and we both decided to grab a taxi to our hotel. We caught a taxi and she gave him directions in. She finally told him one night in bed that she thought it would be so hot if he fooled around with another guy. By now Mike had already been having these fantasies in his head. And he admitted to her the idea really turned him on. But he protested that he didn't want to cheat on her. She assured him she wouldn't mind, as long as she got all the details. Mike began obsessing over the idea, finding himself jerking off constantly thinking about playing with a big cock. He found himself conflicted. He smiled and stood up. "I'm Roberto," he said offering his right hand. His left hand held a large manila envelope. I accepted the hand and shook it gingerly, not stepping too closely."You're probably a little shook by our conversation, and I'm sorry." He really did have a disarming smile. I'd bet he got out of a lot of difficult situations simply by grinning. "These should answer your questions. And if you have more, my number is listed on the front." Roberto handed it over. "Once again, I am. I remember Dad used to tease her about how other men had thought that she had breast implants after Ginger was born. Apparently they had doubled in size and stayed that way. I really miss Dad. He was a great father. Now I suppose it is my job to take his place in Mom’s bed. A job that I would try to do very well.I looked at Mom as she lay back and spread her legs. I looked at her hairy pussy and she said, “Your father loved my thick pubic hair and made me promise never to shave it. With any.