Seeing her anguish, Brad inhaled deeply and pulled her closer to his chest. She felt him tense up in a major effort. Then, she heard it. It was faint ...ut it was definitely there: a feeble rhythmic thump.She smiled at him, radiant with joy. She pulled his face into a kiss anew, with more ardor this time, tongues wrestling, an overabundance of saliva trickling down her chin while on his face, it turned from a glistening colorless fluid to diaphanous blue and the drop falling from his chin. " "I like the idea that I help make your pussy wet," I confessed. "It is a huge turn on knowing that I have helped you orgasm." This talk and rubbing on her feet had my six inch cock so hard, I believe with just a little help I would have cum in my pants. She surprised me again by pulling her tank top off while asking, "You have been wanting to get a close look at these too I bet?" Her breasts, nice and full, bounced as her tank slipped over them and she shook her hair out as she threw the. Mustafa held this impression at the airport as he saw passengers in these long garments gather at a long customs line.Vasilla flashed an identification card and passed without a word. Mustafa followed in awe. They walked briskly through the tidy terminal.Mustafa was fascinated by the simplest things, such as the customs workers emptying suitcases, the doorways marked with flowing Arabic symbols, the praying areas where believers bowed and prostrated themselves. The heat had new meaning as they. ~oOo~ She’d always loved his expansive work space. His collection of abstract artwork was very impressive; they disguised the mundane vibe that all the other offices had in the building. Rachel sat on a comfortable black leather lounger, sipping on a glass of Scotch. The city lights twinkled in the distance as she stared out the window. Gabriel stood in front of his desk, leaning his weight back while drinking his liquor. His eyes were determinedly fixed on Rachel. A vinyl was spinning on his.