I nibbled and pinched her clit. I began to finger her and eat her at the same time. She came several times before we moved on. I got up and was re...dy to fuck her, but couldn't resist the temptation that her tits were offering me, I had to tittyfuck her first. I had her stay on her knees and i spit on my dick and her tits. I rubbed it around, had her squeeze them around, and pumped away. It felt amazing. Since they were so firm, she didn't have to hold them up, she just had to push them in.. I bit my lip on instinct as I pulled it out to the head and slid it back in faster and faster. I closed my eyes and concentrated on pumping myself and the woman on tv screaming every curse word as the guy now fucked her ass. I scooted the bra down my chest and pinched my nipple as I thrust the dildo in my pussy at full speed. My eyes shot open when I grazed my clit and caused me to jerk the dildo out of me. As I sat up to get it I saw a quick flash jump across my eyes. Thoughts of being watched. I couldn’t tell if she had a pretty face but her eyes were very beautiful, because of her pretty eyes I could tell that she was smiling at me when I met them. Her husband said her name is Fatima and she will be the one to be at home most of the time since he doesn’t allow her to have a job. Throughout this whole time while we were meeting one another I couldn’t help but check out her body. Even though it was underneath a jilbab, I could tell that she had a big set of boobs and a nice ass by the. Two hits were enough to get me really stoned. And then I had a glass of wine, lay naked on my bed, and masturbated myself with my new toy. I didn't climax. Something was still not right; perhaps my libido had ebbed to the point where a climax was no longer possible. Or perhaps I needed the rest of the experience, complete with the statue. But my session with the phallus was still pleasurable and reminded me of my college days.And of course, it got me to wondering what happened to the rest of.