She pushed me sideways and undid her saree in just a matter of seconds. Her stomach was bigger than what I had imagined but still she looked a sexy bi...ch as she was totally naked. My mouth now found a new destination on her pussy mount with somewhat dense hairy patch all over it. As my rough tongue tip started brushing her clit like a hungry dog licking a milk bowl, she started screaming like never before chanting my name in between. As my left fingers encircled her clit, my right fingers. She knew that she had found everything with him. His arms feel like I am home and she feels so protected by your touch. It is as if a wall have been build up around them both on this dance floor. Not a soul can penetrate it and all she wanted was to spend forever in them. She sees his soul looking into those eyes of his. She just knew that time has little meaning with him by her side. Taylor never heard the music when it stopped. Time had now burst this temporary bubble that surrounded the two. I nodded at her with a half grin, throwing the grenade far back into the hole in the earth, dropping my body to the ground. No sooner had I hit mother earth than the device exploded. My friends dropped to the ground too, following my example by covering their head with their arms.I stood up and brushed the dried grass debris off my black station clothes. Tharin was the first to follow my example, walking down the hill to me."You did it," Tharin said, a smile on his face."Your turn, Tharin." I. If she says eat my pussy, you ask, ‘How many orgasms do you want, Queen Kyra?’”“Oh, yes,” Nurse Deanna said, nodding.“Follow,” I said. “And Kyra, feel free to ask for those orgasms whenever you want.”“Oh, well, sure,” Kyra said as I headed to the door to venture into the heart of the clinic.My futa-dick ached as I saw that one of the two exam rooms had an open door. In it, the other nurse at the clinic looked to be cleaning. She was an Arab woman named Amina Qadir. She wore a hijab wrapped.