"Seriously?" Yes, seriously." Aliya gave an exaggerated but teasing sigh. "It ispart of our culture."Aliya first covered nail clipping ("Every Friday ...fter fajr", she said)including the sequential order (right hand, left hand, right foot, leftfoot)."I have to clip my nails in a particular order?" Yes, you do." Aliya rolled her eyes as if it were the most obviousthing in the world. Next she pulled out a stick."What is that?" It's a traditional Muslim Toothbrush," Aliya said. "A miswak. Just. I, too, got comfortable and placed my hand on her waist while dancing.My heart was pumping hard. I was dancing with such a hot mom first time in my life. Then suddenly, Mrs. Jessica said Raj can you take me to the washroom. I agreed and accompanied her to the women’s washroom. She went in, and I was waiting for her outside.Suddenly the door of the washroom opened, and she pulled me inside. I was shocked as her hairs were open. I could see the lust in her eyes. I asked, “What happened, Mrs.. Unable to stop myself I let loose what felt like torrents of sperm splashing into Claire.As we lay there in the snow recovering Claire turned her face back to me and we kissed. I could tell by the way her tongue deeply explored my mouth that she wanted to share the taste of my piss. We got up and gathered ourselves together for the remainder of the walk. I asked how she liked her first experience with piss and she said that she felt so dirty doing it and that she didn't want it going to my. Kissing my nipple.pecking my curls with her kisses, whispered,’ angel..’as my legs opened and rubbing my vagina gave me a rimjob. Blowing me twice.we fucked hard. Falling deeper into her hands grasping her breasts as we fucked hard. I felt her breasts heave as she released herself in me. ‘ tasty..’ She moaned .licking my curls with wet hot kisses. Caressing my hips and breasts.she massaged between my legs deeply. Rubbing back and forth..back and forth. Nipping my vagina with a soft sinister.