HUMA said i trust you so she took her and sat her on the bed gave her a deep kiss and pulled off her hijab it was wet with HINA'S squirt she pulled it...down spat at it 3/4 times asked me to do the same thing i spat at it 3/4 times and then HINA laid the hijab down and told HUMA to sit on it which she did then she pulled it up over HUMA'S pussy and ass and tied it with each other as a pamper HUMA could not believe what her young cousin had done the hijab the men of their house had forced on. I called her and asked her to turn around. She waived her hands to confirm that I was the one who was calling her. She started walking towards me. I was stumbled with her beauty. I asked her to get into the house and locked the door once she was in. We introduced ourselves and she said she liked the house. She was wearing a full length black sports pant and a pink t-shirt. Her pant was tight enough around her ass cheeks which showcased her beauty perfectly. There is no word to describe the. She quickly gets the message and sits down on her own - only to jump back up with a yelp! Yes, so I put a bunch of thumb tacks on her chair. So sue me. Meanwhile, I still have hold of her shoulders and keep pushing her back down towards the waiting, glistening, sharp little spikes. She moans as her flesh makes contact with the metal pins, and again, more deeply, when her full weight comes to rest on the chair and pushes the evil things further into her flesh. I pull her back up a little and. The blood had quit oozing from the cut in my leg though I didn't know if that were good or bad. I tried to move my right leg and it did though it hurt badly when I did. I didn't try to move my left leg at all. I wondered if I could hobble if I could figure out some way to splint my leg. I would also need a crutch of some kind.I looked around in the car and saw nothing that would be of use except a jacket in the back that I could use to tie something. I opened the passenger door and pulled.