Good idea.”They stood, and Jakub gave a jerky little bow before they left the room, hand in hand.“Do I need to worry about them, Sally?”Sally sh...ok her head, her silky hair brushing my knee below my cut offs. “They were forced together when they were brought to this country, but they are like brother and sister. They feel safer together. And ... if they do ... have sex, what does it hurt? But I don’t think that’s how they are.”I sighed, but I trust my wife. We finished eating, and I had a. I turned to him and said, “No shit, you can still produce that much cum?”He laughed. “Yeah, I can.”We sat in silence for a while, each in their own world, with their own memories. After a while I said, “Mike, I know you are married and that you love your wife, but would it be possible for me to cuck your cock, just for the memory?”He looked at me, his gaze moving from my lips to my boobs, “Yeah, sure, for old time’s sake.”I slid onto the sand and he opened his pants. This time he wore under. Yes i was muslim. Its i very easy relguin to follow if you had the right guidence. Now the way my uncles and mom did it it was very hard. my dad died when i was two leaving my mom with me. i looked alot lke my dad. i am tall for my family 5'8 were my mom and my aunts were maybe 5'1 or 5'2 and my uncles 5'9 so everyon looked at me like a freak because i was i tall girl. anyways i have light brown eyes and thick brown lashes and eye brows i used to have ugly eye brows but i fixed them as soon as. "Tim! Tim!" I joined her in that rush to finish, emptying myself into her willing, eager womb.We came down from our highs and automatically cuddled, kissing bruised lips, stroking wet thighs and flanks and breathing heavily into each others mouth, exchanging stale air one to the other, connecting with the very breath of our bodies. Jumbled recall of our loving before spontaneously brought words of love to my lips, but I choked them off. Jas placed pillows under her hips to raise her lower.