”“You like them rag heads.”“You know it!”“They be having big money for real.”“The one I dated did,” shared De’Shane. “You for re...l?”“Yeah! He was like a minor Saudi prince.”“Get outta here.”“He was an Al-Turki.”“From Turkey.”“No. His last name was Al-Turki.”“Ah shit. Yeah. They own all kinda shit in the Middle East.”“You heard of them,” checked De’Shane.“Hell yeah! I was a contractor in Kuwait for a year. Them bastard own every goddamn thing.”“You ain’t never lied,” winked De’Shane.“He had that. Then you see her black laced dog collar necklace that highlights her perfect neck and throat that you will fuck until you're pumping cum into her stomach. She's wearing black lingerie and thigh stockings with high heels. She is screaming to be dominated by your big dick. You feel the blood rushing through your body and fill your cock as you look at your wife on her knees with her tongue slightly out of her mouth begging to be dominated and abused. You smile at her and shut the front door and. She thrilled to the sound of his mouth and tongue slurping loudly on her little sister's slippery pussy."Oh, baby!" Kelly was passionately whispering as she writhed her cute young ass around on the cushion of the chair. "That feels so fuckin' neat!"The darling youngster's eyes were squeezed tightly shut, and her moist lips slackly parted as she unconsciously squeezed and pinched her own nipples through the thin material of her hiked-up dress."That's it, honey," Kelly passionately whispered.. I was introduced to them, but I won't mention their names yet. They aren't going to be a big part of the story this time.We talked for a while, and it was already past 10am when Sofie's sister arrived with her hubby. They parked their moving van on the driveway in front of the house.The name of Sofie's sister was Bridget and Gunter was Bridget's husband. They told us that they would be staying in the house while we would get the boxes out of the van. They knew where every box had to go, so they.