Following my experience of my student's hospitality, I never refused and invitation to eat at his home on a Friday. Gradually it got to be that I was ...ating there evry Friday and experiencing hospitality that included massage and the best sex ever.As my visits became more frequent Ali became even closer to me. One evening, after we had eaten many courses and drunk a lot of wine and spirits, while still at the dinner table, Ali spoke to his wife in Arabic. When he had finished speaking she. I'm groaning with pleasure as my cock sank into her body with a hot wet sound. The masculine groans grated on her nerves, Zoya begins to whisper " no, no, no" while her body spasms and convulsed. I knew that she was fighting herself, a battle that I watched her lose as her back arched, thrusting her breasts up to rub against my chest while she cried out. Tears trickling down her cheeks as she squirms and moans, the noises making my cock harder. I watched as she orgasmed, achingly beautiful and. He fucked aggressively, he moaned like a wild animal. I remember he changing positions, turning me around. I remember doggy style, he on the top. I remember standing up. The fucking lasted really long, i guess because of the alcohol, and i was anything but tight. Finally we managed to cum. We were both exhausted and fell asleep immediately, we did not even clean all the cum from our chests.In the morning, but what felt like few hours later, i work up with a noise. The skinny guy just entered. We all started laughing and she pretended to bend me over and spank me for being a bad boy. Later on we were outside around a campfire, i had kept making sexual jokes about her banging us and other stuff. Before i knew it she was sitting in my lap. She was grinding hard into my lap, with everyone watching. My cock was rock hard as she pushed her round ass into my lap, and having everyone else watch made it even more exciting. She told me to thrust up into her, so i did. We were grinding into.