Don’t gawp. Put the tray down over there. You can wait while we drink it. Turn to face the wall. I’m sure the sight of Celia’s tits won’t be h...lping your poor locked cock.”Celia giggled and, red-faced, I did as Gloria asked. Standing facing the wall I could hear them pouring their tea and the chink of cups, but then the sound was replaced by something much more intimate with both women giggling and little squeals and sighs.Then I hear Celia say, “It seems a shame to leave him standing there,”. “Oh, that is my relation Noor, behind you. If you are new to Marrakesh, can we offer you some more mint tea, or lunch? Our house is just in the lane to the left. We would love to practice our English with you,” says Ahmed.Matilda wants to get away from them but the genuine tone of the invitation stops her. “OK, danke,” she ends up saying.Ahmed’s wife and his elderly mother are sitting on a beautiful rug in the cool adobe living room just off the lane. Everyone then sits down to drink sweet mint. “Did you like that?” I asked as I stood up into the stream of the shower watching the hot cum dripping off my titties. “Hell yes,” he replied in such a sexy breathless way I just wanted to take him again. After our final rinse I took his hand again and led him naked in all his glory to the big sunken whirlpool. We entered the whirlpool and as I was about to sit down in the water I was unexpectedly picked up by the waist, and sat down on the side of the whirlpool. In one forceful move my legs. Or phir muskurate hue mera paas me baith gayi. Aab mai uski gala ke pass kiss kiya. Usne aakh bandh kar li. Phir maine junglion ki tarha chumnay laga .uske pura mun pay kiss kia , honto pay bhi kiss kia or usne bhi masti main aa gaee.mai unko kiss kartay rahay or mamy dabanay lagay is say wo or bhi masti main aa gai phir mai nay uski tshirt utar di or mamay zor zor say dabanay lagay or unko chosnay lagay phir mainay uski pant or chaaddi bhi utar di or uski phudi ko ragernay lagay sath sath hi.