She is voluptuous, curvy and hot. I thought it would be nice to get her a new outfit so we went to some specialty shops to find her new costume.After ... drive we found a middle eastern shop with all sorts of dancing stuff. We walked in it was a little dark and dingy but smelled a little like cigars. The owner greeted us, an older Arab man wearing what looked like middle eastern clothing, he introduced himself as Mustafa. He was friendly enough and urged us to look around.My Emily asked him about. He reached for it. I placed my free hand on his chest and looked into his eyes. "So, is the book the only thing in this room you're interested in?" He blushed and dropped his hand to his side. He shuffled his feet nervously.I decided it was now or never. I stepped closer to him and kissed him on the lips. It was a soft, gentle kiss. He tensed for just a second and then relaxed. He put his arms around my shoulders and began to kiss me back. I caressed his chest as my lips became more. " Who else have you told?" No one, honest, I didn't tell anyone else."She looked at him sitting there in front of her and she help but notice he had a stiffy. Even as stressful as his coming to tell her he was sorry must have been on him she still turned him on. She wondered what his cock would look like, taste like, and then she caught herself."Thank you Thomas, I appreciate your telling me this and for apologizing. But please, no one else ever knows, okay?" Yes ma'am." All right. I'll see you. I was laying nude on the bed with my cum dripping from my wet pussy and some juices on brother’s face. I was really very exhausted after the intense pleasure aayan gave me. I was breathing very heavily, with every breath my 34d boobs were rising and falling back(now aayan was lying beside me).Seeing my breast rise and fall he got his hard on back, and came upon me and started kneading on my left boob and was simultaneously mauling and occasionally pinching my right boob. My nipples were erected.