To my utmost surprise she instead of slapping me pulled my body towards her. And I heard her voice she asked me softly “do you like playing with my ...oobs?” My eyes were still closed and I was still shivering with fear. She softly touched my cheeks and asked again. She told me to open my eyes by this time my fear was reduced. She got up now she was sitting next to me. She pulled me up and I was also sitting now. My head was still down and my eyes closed. Then she ordered in a loud voice to open. A. sent a woman as ambassador?”“I gathered that this was your friend from Oxford, and yes the U.S.A. is trying to be rude and subtle at the same time. You, young lady, are in trouble. What is this I hear about you dancing the nights away in Oxford instead of studying? And no longer being a virgin? How am I to get a good price for you if you aren’t a virgin any more?”Sharifa had been worried until the last question, which told her that her father was only joking; then she thought, ‘Or was he?’. Climbing to my feet, I straddle Talia’s shoulders and crouch slightly so I can feed my spunky penis into her mouth for her to lick and suck clean. As she’s doing so, Talia hand reaches for her pussy and starts rubbing her clit. Within seconds she’s consumed by another orgasm. Talia’s cum-drenched body quivers and trembles, her lips wrapped tightly around my spent cock, her tongue massaging the underside to draw out the last drops of jism, her mouth and throat vibrating with a contented hum as. As I patted my plump pussy dry, I realized that I was dripping with another kind of wet. My cum had slicked the insides of my fat pussy lips and coated the towel with a shiny trail. I inspected my handiwork with the razor, and noted with satisfaction that it was smooth once again. I patted every crease with a little powder, and then started with my daily lotion ritual. I think that it was responsible for the smoothness of my fat flesh. A little squirt into my hands and I started with my.