She could stop this right now. She could turn around and walk back.But something twitched inside her, a potential soulmate, maybe a man who could sati...fy her wet dreams. Mumtaz stood frozen. Maybe he would be the storm in her dry desert.A month back, Mumtaz Khan was sitting in her office, glancing through the case files she neatly racked in her cupboard after every successful court hearing. Mumtaz never failed. She never lost any verbal battle in any case in a court. She was the only criminal. It’s surprisingly tight for such an old hole, and she was wetter than piss as I performed a digital exploratory. After about two minutes of this three play I figure she’s ready for my beefy cock, so I push her down on the seat, yank her legs wide open, lean down for a quick whiff of her smelly slit — ah, heaven — then aim my pecker at her hungry box and ram it home. I split her cunt apart with my pile driver, filling it up with my stiff eight-incher. She grabs onto me, digging her sharp. “Even I want to do”. Again I felt the warmth of a mouth on my breasts. I opened my eyes. The other ladies moved a little bit back, suddenly scared. The lady who was sucking my breasts was oblivious to this and was sucking my breasts dry. Again I moaned unable to contain the pleasure inside me. The other ladies understood that I was enjoying this. They came closer to me.They made me sit on the berth. Two of them were licking my breasts each, while the third was kissing my feet and legs. I was. She thought, almost making Ray vomit again. Rolling his many eyes Miahally stunned her as soon as the door was closed. Miahally thought after Ray entered. Ray took a deep breath and delved in again shocked that well over 90% of the females thoughts were about breeding and being bred over and over. Damn it! Ray wasn't sure he was going to make it he like sex as much as the next guy but these beings took it to a whole nother level! Finally the conversation was gone every trace of it but he had to.