She can't be.." I thought to myself noticing my small Arab penis swelling up.I turned on my music again and snuck out of my room and walked down the h...llway to her room. The moaning and yelling was now just on the other side of the door. My mother was fucking a white man, a kaffir, just on the other side of the door. I became furious was about to burst in, but my small Muslim cock was excited about the sounds in the room.Getting the best of me, I leaned in and noticed the door hadn't shut all. Won't take much work." I was beginning to figure out what she was up to (at least I hoped I was right about it!).She took hold of my arms and pulled them toward the front until my hands were on her chest. She readjusted my hands so they were on her little tits. I just kind of rubbed and squeezed them. She wasn't wearing a bra, so I could feel her nipples get hard."That feels good. There's hope for you yet," she said laughing. "do you ever look at nudie mags?"Even in this situation, I blushed. Astrid did her part and called her father and Crystal, letting them know we would be staying with them for three days. Apparently they would be happy to have us there and were looking forward to meeting me.You never know how these meetings are going to go. When we arrived at my parents' home, I was mildly uncomfortable. I intended to introduce Astrid and hoped that she would take it from there. I shouldn't have worried.Astrid charmed my mother and father almost immediately. She and my mother. By now her arms were tight around his neck as she pulled him into her. Jeff had now stripped off again and lifted her arms away from Dave who got up and stripped off. The lifted her to her feet and Dave knelt in front of her and lowered her pants to reveal her short trimmed pubic hair, glistening wet with the juices that his fingers had earlier slurped from her cunt.Dave fingered her then leaned into her and tongued her while Jeff stood behind her as she leaned back into him, his hands cupping.