I reminded him of my work inparlour and he told me that was city and this was village. I cut hisfone and ignored him for a few days. He called daily a...d messaged me tostop.Then one day I got a call from an unknown number. He introduced himselfas qazi of a local mosque and I found Salman was on the other end.Salman shouted on me for not stopping to work and shouted "talaq" threetimes. I felt the ground shift under me. I was now a divorced woman. Iran to his mother and complained. I begged her to. Squirming into an upright position, I peered into the mirror. I wanted to be a witness to my climax. My legs were splayed wide open while my fingers pumped in and out. I ground my ass against the comforter and struggled to keep my eyes open.I stopped - just at the brink of orgasm, and groaned in delicious anticipation.Today I wanted to see myself up close. Although my knees were weak, I slid from the bed and slowly approached the mirror, looking closely at my erect nipples and firm thighs.. Next second his low hung balls were sitting on my one palm while his shaft was wrapped in the other hand and quickly sucked in my wet mouth. Pressure sucking like a vacuum, soon he was completely lodged into the back of my throat like a wedge while I moved my head and neck, up and down and even sideways to bob and send sucking sensation all the way deep into his balls. With the increase of my enthusiasm on Shawn Junior, now I had extended one of my finger to poke, scratch and even enter his. It's a really long story so brace yourself for a journey, the first 15 chapters are mostly introduction and stuff like that but you will be able to choose 4 main paths, one of which is extremely naughty so if you are horny and want to see all of the sex scenes then choose that one. Apart from that i don't have anything else to say, there's some extra information at the end of this chapter but for now let's go straight to the storyI woke up from my nap by the sounds of cars honking, i somehow.