“Stay in me honey. Let’s roll over so I can ride you.”She liked being on top although that had not happened nearly enough in her marriage. It wa... “make-up” time!”. She rode him a good bit longer this time and she felt some more of those strong spurts, never ever feeling those with her husband, and her major orgasm was set off.As the pleasure slowly faded away, her new lover commented, “So that’s what a woman’s orgasm is like. None of my girlfriends ever had anything like that!” She hugged him. She had just done what was most probably the single worst thing in her culture and her religion, and a feeling of sensation rushed through her, almost resulting in another powerful orgasm. "You worthless, shameless, disgraceful, fucking whore of a daughter!" her father remarked, angry and devastwdbat what had just transpired. He had been unable to control himself and in a fit of rage had r4ped his own hijabi daughter. He had committed the most taboo thing ever, and he would never forgive. .. and into her sex.“Ohhhh fuck, Erica,” moaned Will.“You make me feel nasty,” she whispered.His hand lost the battle, and went to his prick. He was jerking furiously on it within seconds.She wished she had three hands ... two to pull at her itching nipples, and one to keep doing what her finger was doing between her legs. She didn’t touch him, this time. She was unconsciously trying to see if she could inflame him enough for him to finish just by watching her. She’d forgotten that that was how. I leaned over andpicked up my glass, draining the last of the red wine.'Well, I think I'll turn in. What do you think - a fem day tomorrow?''Undoubtedly. Full glam gear I reckon. It will be good to see her again.Goodnight.'***The House had had to be disbanded; a great deal of money was moved intoSwiss and other overseas accounts and some new identities were born. Buteventually, the Revenue and the lawyers were happy, dust had settled andnobody had gone to prison. Angie and I had moved into a.