She was the only one loving there. But it was neat. After 2 mins she entered the house and threw a bag away on the sofa. I peeped into them there was ... condoms and some pills in it. She told me to take those pills.She told that those were viagra. I refused as I wasn’t comfortable with that. She understood my feelings. I just took the condoms in my jean pocket. Then we had some chats. She told me that her husband was in abroad for the last 3 years and her son was out on a boarding school. She. Now it was Becky’s turn to talk dirty. “Oh, Daddy… you’re fucking me so good… You like my teenage pussy, Daddy? Does… does your cock feel good inside of me?” She could tell it was having an effect, as he sped up his strokes. "Oh, baby, you feel so good around my cock! You’re going to make me cum so hard! Oh! I want to cum in your sweet pussy!” he said, starting to fuck her harder.“Oh! YES! Daddy! I love the way you’re slamming into me! Yes! Like that! Oh! OH! Daddy! I… I want your cum! Please!. Tom thought they were joking, but they couldn't believe Tom didn't feel the same. They told Tom that unless they were trying to make another baby, the less sex they had, the better. Tom tried not to look as shocked as he was.That evening it was Ann's turn to be shocked. She couldn't believe her three best friends were all being frozen out by their husbands. She and Tom talked about how sad it was and wondered what could be done. Ann told Tom that all three of her friends were breastfeeding and. The brother’s boldness surprised me, but I kind of liked it. Now, most women wouldn’t appreciate being approached this way because they find it annoying or degrading or whatever. Me? I’m a Hijabi. As a female wearing the Hijab, I NEVER get flirted with or hollered at. I swear, people forget that I’m a female, and have a sexual identity, because of my cultural outfits. I wear a Hijab on my damn head, not a frigging halo! I smiled back at the brother and looked at his plate. That looks yummy, I.