” I go to bed and sit and he pull me down and we kiss, lips, eyes, throat, neck, and more. Our hands touch all over. He is so soft and sorta chubb.... I kiss his nipples and bit gently. “Oh, baby, you are so sexy” he say to me. I reach down and undo his towel and see his dick stand up, hard. My fingers wrap around most way and I caress up and down. It so sexy to see it hard for me. I look his eyes and lick and kiss his belly and down. Nice smell of man. His dark, very dark, skin now. It was getting too warm for me so I brought my hands to the front of my pea coat and began unbuttoning it. Disappointedly, I felt Alex remove his hand from my back. I tried not to let on that I had been enjoying it so much. Afterall, I had known the boy not even five minutes. As I slipped the pea coat from my shoulders, Alex gently took it from me. “Oh, no, I’ll take that,” I said, reaching for it and smiling. “Nonsense,” he replied. “I’ve got it.” He placed his right hand on my shoulder and. Fahima remembered when they had a very active sex life especially for a Muslim couple. Fahima missed the truly wild fuck sessions and the way Ali used to dominate her in bed. Despite coming from conservative Muslim families, who believed sex was only for pro-creation and not for pleasure, Fahima and Ali loved sex. They tried all the positions, experimented with toys and had gotten downright filthy in bed. Yet they were still conservative Muslims in every other way. Fahima wore a burqa and hijab. It wasn’t erect, maybe I should say it was semi-erect and it was around 5 or 6 inches long and quite thick. Something that left me open-mouthed. I couldn’t imagine what it would look like when erect. Then I told him to remove his shirt too, maybe because it was obstructing the view, and he was there in front of me fully nude , full of hairs everywhere . He seemed a bit shy, so to help him feel easy I took off my pallu from my shoulder and asked him to start. He took up his cock on his palm and.