The cups were covered only half her breasts and barely came above her nipples. The cups seem to lift up her breasts to make an extremely wide and sepa...ated cleavage.Mumtaz looked like a lingerie model, “Wow,” she said to herself. Then she quickly wore the underskirt. She checked the packet. It had the logo ‘Enchanted’ in fancy design.Mumtaz took out the neatly packed blouse. It was made of cotton and greyish in color. The blouse was lighter in color than the black saree. It was a sleeveless. Instead, I continued to walk far into the back of the room. The Entity shrieked in anger as it demanded it’s meal, I scowled back angrily at it, “No! Mine!” As I dropped the girl down upon the floor and lifted my blade at it. The Entity recoiled as it drew back it’s spindly black claws and crept away silently into the fog.x x x x x xI shivered in fear as I looked up at the man-beast towering over me, steam emanating off his huge, monster like body. He peered down at me like I was but an insect.. “No!” she yelled at Fahada. “Their cocks belong to me! Their cum belongs to me! All of it! Men belong to me! All men!”“Wh- wh- what is she doing?” cried Fahada.“What she does best,” replied Basinah.“What she was born to do.” add Elly “Fuck!”“You heard the dirty fuckin' cunt, boys!” hissed the leader. “Let's destroy this fuckin' Arab bitch!”As they all roared as one, as each joined a buddy in one of her already severely and sadistically ravaged holes. Now poor, helpless Jilnar had six big, hard,. I felt good. No nervousness anymore. We had drinks and a nice evening.He treated me differently. But still as a friend. When the bar closedit felt too early. I had a good time. We agreed to meet again. Hehugged me again. Something I could get used to.I spend the next day thinking a lot about him. Mostly as friends. But Ihave to admit. He is kind of cute. And funny. He always was, to behonest. He just never made me laugh the way he did now. I didn't fakeit. We texted a bit and met again. Just.