"Yes, little cunts. I know. Neither of you has had the pleasure of a cock reaming your tight ass. Well, soon enough one of you will have the distinct ...rivilege. Your sweet infidel ass will be blessed by a hard Arab dick. Which one, though?" Musad looked back and forth, enjoying the interplay of emotions on each girl's face. Fear…hope that it would not be them…that the other girl would get chosen…He saw those thoughts flit across both Mira's and Arianna's face."You," he said to Mira. "Come here. "Oh, Melissa, your touch is so wonderful!" I say. She beams.She continues her slow pumping. My pussy grips on her finger, especially on the way out. Then she curls it up and rubs my G spot. I moan loudly. She keeps rubbing it, ever so slowly.My panting increases and she pumps a little faster. "Ahhhh," I gasp as my pussy pulses. Every few strokes she goes faster and faster, until she's pounding my pussy, her palm slamming onto my clit at the deepest push.I scream out as I cum hard again. She. In the front window was a neon sign of a pink cat in a rhinestone collar. There were a few small tables on each side of the walls. On Friday nights they sold fish 'n' chips to the hard working guys who came in. Other than that you could grab a sandwich and a bag of potato chips if you were really hungry. The place was made mainly for drinking.The music changed and Rita came sauntering out onto the stage wiggling her ample hips. She was wearing a see thru blouse and you could see her tits thru. In time I was not worried about finishing too quickly, embarrassing myself before this woman that knew me better than any other person alive. Rather I was anxious to ensure mother achieved another orgasm prior to my own, or perhaps finalizing at the same moment. This was our first time and feared it may be our last - and thus, would make it memorable for the both of us.Mother had given up holding her own legs, instead her ankles had locked behind my back while her hands roamed the front of my.