My hand flat on her abdomen as I savoured every inch of its steady descent. Two fingers worming while the curl of my palm against the down of her pube... doubled her pleasure. I stooped slightly to mouth her nipple, alternating between each breast while runaway fingers frigged her. My other hand became a clamp for the nape of her neck, keeping her immobile and in place as I enjoyed the easy squelch of her cunt, tasted the newly stirred pliancy of each nipple. She parted her legs wider than my. So, I said okay. A few hours later Jennifer emailed me and told me that she wanted to meet. She gave me an address of a friend of hers that lived a few miles from us. She said, that I should be prepard. I found the house but it was a farm. I pulled up and she met me by the barn. She asked if I was ready for some hot kinky sex I said, sure why not. Thats what I'm here for. Jennifer said, cum into the barn and I have a surprise for you. There was a hot sexy female in a short leather mini. As salman kissed me he removed my shorts revealing my modest 4″ cock. By now his cock was erect and it was more than twice the size of mine. Salman then put his arms under my leg and lifted me up into the air. He then walked towards the bathroom and said “I am going to make u my girl.” In the bath he took out shaving kit and foamed me all over – my butts, thighs, back, pubes and he made me nice and clean. I did not have much hair so it did not take so long. Then he took soap and put on his. Nadjir entered. Tariq gave them his hand for salaams. He remembered he was not supposed to be pleasant with them.“Gentlemen, would you be proud of your bavasaab looking like this?”“We are always proud of our bavasaab no matter how he looks,” replied Nadjir: a tall, thin, middle aged man with square glasses. His coal suit and silk tie impressed Tariq but also irritated him. Nadjir tried to settle Tariq with a salesperson’s smile.“In other words, Mr. Nadjir, you would have the bavasaab looking.