The she straddled my face in a 69 position, but moved a few inches down until her asshole was on my nose. I felt her soft lips wrap around my cock and...the warm wetness of the inside of her mouth. Her tongue pressed against the top of my dick inside of her mouth. I inhaled deeply as she pleasured me. I kept smelling her ass. It was all too intense. “I’m about to cum.” I gasped. I could feel her suck harder as my cock spasmed and shot the first part of the load deep into her mouth. She squeezed. Kevin sawed his cock into her, hitting her cervix pounding to depths that neither her husband nor her dildo ever reached. Kendra had instinctively pulled up her sports bra and Kevin sucked hungrily at her engorged nipples. Meanwhile the sloshing of wetness with each stroke assaulted her ears and her moans and wails became more primal. Kendra couldn't help herself, she was giving herself to this man and loving every minute of it.Kevin then in one swift motion picked Kendra up off the couch and. He wondered what she would think of him if she knew that the man who had been sitting with him was now fucking his wife. Would she laugh at him? She returned with two menus and the wine list, explaining that one menu was the day’s specials and the other one, A’ La Carte. “The gentleman from Room 49 has explained that everything is to go onto his account.”Alan looked up at her. She was smiling or perhaps it may have been a smirk. He was feeling very self-conscious. “I’ll come back in ten. I am proud of my heritage. My father wanted me to know much about both African History and Arabic culture growing up. We would visit Saudi Arabia, Iran and Somalia almost every summer when I was younger. The western world has a negative view of anyone from the Middle East. If they actually got to know a Middle-Eastern guy or gal, they might actually learn something.At Carleton University, I befriended a lot of African and Arabian students. The people who welcomed me the most were the Somalians..