I couldnt tell how much was in me, it just felt huge. He started pounding my ass hard and fast. After the pain died down i started enjoying the feelin... of being so full in both holes, moaning so loud i was glad i lived next door so nobody could hear me.I thought i had his entire cock in my ass, and his pelvis was what i was hitting. I was proven wrong when it felt like he was pushing further in, but it was too big. Reaching back i grabbed his knott gasping when i felt it slamming hard against. ' Osman then put on his socks and shoes and said 'Kuda Fiz' as he left the house Hafsah responded by saying 'Allah fiz. Also don't forget to pray sunnah and nafl.' These were additonal prayers that would allow for Hafsah to have more time with Patrick.Hafsah then got extra ready by preparing her makeup. Hafsah was already very beautiful and she looked in the mirror and applied a light foundation to just enhance her fair Pakistani skin. Hafsah also used some mascara to darken and lengthen her. He was in the best of health.The short, tender paramour smelled of jasmine and lust. Fadi’s sweat drenched the cooing bottom boi. “Oh, House-Father! Fuck me!”“That’s right! Take House-Father’s love stick! Make me explode.”“Yes! Yes! Oh yes, Nana,” wailed the newest member of the harem.“Ahhhhhhhhhhh,” barked Fadi.Then.He.Collapsed.It was not unusual as Fadi was typically spent after a romp with one of his sissy wives. Gyasi giggled and whispered, “That was very good, Father!” He pushed against. The women feed you, bathe you, play music for you- it’s nothing sexual though, it’s just a chance for a man to have women be subservient to him. There’s an inexpensive one I know about. The girls are younger and less experienced geishas, but I think you’ll like it. ”One weekend I went to the place he reccomended. The lady behind the counter seemed to look on me with some disdain, probably because I was an American, and I figured I would get the least experienced.