“Oh my lover yes….yes. Oh Baba – oh Jani yes … yesss,” Kulsoom wriggled with pleasure as her moans turned into muffled screams of sexual ecs...asy.“Fuck your wife now. Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” she demanded. But Nawaz was in no hurry to take the game to the next level. He was applying all the lessons he learnt from Bangkok and in the soft arms of her mother to his wife who always complained that he never satisfies her.“This is the day to put all her complaints to an end,” Nawaz said to himself as. I know you are a good listener," she told me. I don't know where she got that from but it was fine by me. I made Melissa a hot drink and we sat and talked about her problems. During this I almost forgot I was still dripping wet and that I was naked beneath my gown. Melissa asked if she was disturbing me as it was clear I had just showered and was still wet. I said it was fine and I was not in a hurry to go to bed so she was welcome to stay. I have to point out that Melissa is 25, she is blond,. "Did she really mean ANYTHING?" was my next thought.I looked straight at her without taking my eyes off her and without speaking.She then added in a very hushed tone "I would sleep with you...". Then she bowed her head and looked down at her feet.I think that she had figured that she was going to be sacked anyway, so she had nothing to lose by offering her body to me as an inducement to keep her job. If her offer was taken the wrong way then she was sacked anyway.My brain was spinning at a. Slapping his cheeks hard,sliding my cock btwn his skinny buttocks demanding to know who he worships more,the dead guy nailed to the tree or me with the throbbing head brushing his hole.After I've shot my load in him i'lj hold him in position,my cock barely softening before the blood begins to pump through my organ again.Pulling my stiff cock from his gaping hole i'd force him down on his knees into a prayer position,take his face in my hand n tilt his head back slightly then wipe my come/shit.