Aiyer was a Tamil Brahmin & very orthodox. Unfortunately despite 10 yrs of marriage they did not have any issue. Mrs. Aiyer was tall, say 5’6″ and...had nice body. Her eyes were of light color, making her look sexier. She had nice figure, towards plumpish side. 38-32-36. Her breasts were high on her chest which was not common. Her ass was plump and jiggled as she walked. She had nice style of walking. As she walked her boobs bounced and made our eyes go up and down with this. She always wears. Kal waited until Molo was hidden by the curve of the spiral before stepping over to the gorgon.“No jealousy?” he asked, searching her face.Sera shook her head, “Not really. I’m more jealous of not being able to sleep with you.”“The girls understand that we are lovers, I’m sure they wouldn’t mind sharing the bed.”“I may do that later, but I don’t want to seem greedy after having a turn last night. Right now I think it’s important that you connect on some level with each of them. It sounds like. That night she could not get up anymore to build a fire. Shivering on her spot under the wing she dreamt of a figure on a camel who bend down towards her. -+- Sheikh Omar considered himself a learned man. Not only could he recite the Holy Book he could actually read it himself. And not only that book. He had some others as well. One he certainly liked was a book about the world with maps and drawings of far away places. He could still remember how he had stared at the sea when his father had. He dug his tongue into her, tasting the sweet flavors of her juices and then sucked hard on her flesh as if she were a ripe peach.He ran his hands over her hips and pelvis, feeling her muscles rippling and contracting as her body writhed in pleasure. The entire experience was so hot that he could feel his cock throbbing against the sheets as he struggled to keep her from wriggling out of his grasp. Her whole body appeared flush with the stress of arousal, and her flat belly flexed and tensed.