Amanda just smiled and giggled to herself, “The poor guy doesn’t stand a chance,” and tried to go back to the conversation at the table. She tri...d to stay focused on the chit chat at the table, but her eyes kept being drawn back to the man at the end of the bar. Amanda’s eyes watched his lips move as he talked and laughed with Patti. She felt a jab of pain as she realized she was biting her lower lip, hard, as she watched him. Her eyes slowly moved up his face, taking in every detail of his. I grab her hand from her pussy, pull it into my mouth and suck her clean. Her eyes are smoking hot with desire. As I place her legs on my shoulders I pin her hand above her head and slap her pussy hard with my rock hard cock. “You’ve been one bad wench and I’m going to,” I say as I shove my cock inside of her, “fuck you so hard you can taste my cock!” She smiles, closing her eyes as she turns her head and yanks on her tit. I begin my assault and impale her tiny frame. I never participated in. Fawziya’s lips nibbled at my ear. Her tongue danced across the lobe as one of the jinn’s hands, maybe Fawziya’s, cupped my small breast. A thumb slid across my flesh, brushing my hard nipple. She stroked it, stimulated it. Such absolute delight. The other jinn’s hand brushed across my pussy and grazed my clit.I moaned into Nida’s kiss, squirming. She tasted so sweet.“That’s it, little slut,” Fawziya purred into my ear. “Relax. Enjoy. Savor the dream.”I whimpered as the finger rubbed circles. I have many friends from Bangladesh and live in London, UK. I see a lot of people from Bangladesh living in East London and I go there pretty often for grocery shopping since I live close by. I really enjoy going to the grocery stores with all the Muslim Bangladeshi women in colorful clothes and some in hijabs. I take pictures of the beautiful ladies inside the stores, while they ignore me and some times take close up shots of their beautiful faces, they either smile or ignore me and some just.