He was tall and well built, with a nice broad chest and a strong pair of legs. He was wearing a luxurious white bath robe, tied loosely at the waist,...allowing me a pretty good view of his chest and some of his thighs as he moved to let me in. He had close cropped dark hair with bright eyes and a quick smile. I couldn't wait to be looking up into that face as he emptied his balls into me. He closed the door behind me and I turned slowly towards him. We moved into his living room and he sat. I was watching her act from the slight opening of my eyes.Her armpits had a little amount of hair that looked delicious on her creamy white body texture. Thinking that I was asleep, she opened her towel knot to get completely naked. All of a sudden, my heartbeat started racing by seeing the most beautiful Muslim goddess standing in front of me.Sania’s boobs were tight and they didn’t seem to sag. She even went ahead and pressed her tight nipples a little and I was surprised to see that milk. Frozen in fear as I feel his thumb begin to gently rub my clit. Then slipping his fingers inside my pussy his other hand holds my lips apart as he begins to finger fuck me. Slipping his other hand lower as his fingers pinches my clit. Crying out not sure if from the pleasure or pain. Unable to hold back my responses. His eyes never once leaving my face as his harsh hands begin their rough play of my pussy. His nails biting into my tender clit as he pinches me. Watching as his hands move to. As our tongues were touching very lightly I felt bolts of electricity running through my body from head to toe. My cock was up and throbbing again and I pushed it against her body."Slow down, eager beaver", she whispered, "Just feel my body with your hands, and later with your mouth. Don't rush."I kept kissing her lips, and then went down to her neck. My hands found her breasts, her hard nipples, the roundness underneath... oh, it was wonderful. I really caressed her slowly, savoring every.