A special thank to Celtenham. Even though the story has been edited, since English is not my mothertoungue, i cannot assure that is foolproof. So plea...e, dont be harsh!!! HIJABI WIFE One of my best friends comes from Morocco. So two years ago I went there with him to visit the country. We spent about a fortnight travelling and then chilled out a bit at his uncles house. This house is normally shared by lots of people. As you all know, in those regions families have really close bonds. My. “Oh god, oh god,” was Liz’s reply. “Gentle, gentle, I’m so sensitive!” Liz pleaded.Rita didn’t hear or didn’t care as she voraciously licked Liz’s thighs clean, causing Liz to buck with each sensitive spot lit up. Rita then turned towards me and roughly grabbed my cock, sucking the mixture of my cum and Liz’s juices off me.Rita looked at me, smiled, leaned over Liz and began kissing Liz. Liz uttered a surprised, delightful moan as she experienced her first cum kiss, Rita releasing mixed juices. (I called it my private Easter basket. I even lined it with that fake green grass, which I have been picking out of my teeth for two weeks now.) When I set the speed on eleven, she was dancing about the yard, like Freddy Mercury at Live Aid. Hiding the eggs was easy since my lazy ass brother-in-law hadn't mowed since the Obama election. The entire yard looked like the set of "Jumanji" or even worse, Robin William's arms. (Too soon?)Katrina and I could wait no longer. We were holding hands and. ‘You know coming here?’ ‘No…it’s been amazing,’ she smiled. ‘But the others…we thought that they…you know were the ones.’ They held hands and glanced up at the bedroom window. * ‘What is that smell?’ Tammi asked as they walked down the stairs. ‘I’ve never smelled it before.’ ‘I don’t know. Must be some sort of flower.’ ‘We’re in the kitchen!’ Betty yelled after hearing their footsteps. ‘We were wondering if you were going to come down,’ Betty grinned seeing the tiny bikini Tammi had on.