.."Hassan: "Do you want me to show you how a real Muslim Arab man loves?"I push my hand underneath his shirt, feeling his hairy chest as he breathes i... and out, short shallow breaths of excitement. Taking off his shirt was a green light for him as he instantly got really passionate about getting me naked. He undressed me completely and brought me to bed.Hassan: "What part of my body do you want to see?"Me: "All of it..."Hassan: "No, you can only pick one for now, the rest you'll have to. ..” the woman said as they both walked out of the room closing the door behind them. Kim did not know what to expect. She had just been shown off by one stranger to another stranger. She felt humiliated. What else could she do at this point? She was tied down with no hope of escape. Was the only thing left submission? She did not have time to contemplate that. The door was opening again and she heard the woman ask “Are you sure that this is OK?” The man must have nodded because the next thing. She reached for her vibrator, which had fallen off the table and rolled in the ruckus, and I grabbed her left leg by the ankle. She began tracing her areolas and nipples with the now humming aide as I began kissing her feet from heel to the balls of her feet and her wiggling toes. She began working around her lips as I started tonguing each of her manicured toes in turn. She worked from the bottom to the top of her lips and spread herself further open with her free hand as I was licking and. When I came outside she asked me am I comfortable with It? I said yes but now I was hungry and told the same to her.We went to kitchen and checked what to cook and cooked some pakoda with green chatni. We both were working in kitchen as two ladies. I was really feeling awesome and till that time I was not having any bad thoughts but weather outside was romantic and every one would like to have a hot session with a woman. Aunty completed with cooking and served pakodas with chutney and we ate.