Donte kept sucking on one nipple, but he suddenly moved his hands to her ass and held her up. He took over, bucking his hips and thrusting his cock in...and out of her as fast as he could. Fahima screamed in pleasure. Her orgasm was immense. This time he didn't let her recover. He just kept thrusting up into her. "I can't, ugh, believe, ugh, what you're, ugh, doing to me, ugh, ugh, OH...ALLLAHHHH!" she cried."There's something you can do for me, my hijabi slut," he grunted. Donte had broken out. Archer nodded his head."I wasn't entirely truthful with you the other night. There weren't others I knew ... there was only one. And I wasn't the teacher, I was the pupil. I met him over in the Middle East when I was posted as an asset for the Israelis during the October War. I was a young soldier, full of piss and vinegar, when I got my ass handed to me by a couple of yahoos on a tear. He found me in the alley, beaten and bloody, and he asked me if I wanted to learn how to fight. I told him I. Once the maid stole the money and put in her bra, I came out with my towel. Then she finished cleaning and went to the hall to clean. I copied this into a pen drive and I played it in the hall. Once she looked into it, she got scared and started crying and gave the money to me. I told her to give all money as some money is still missing. She said that she did not take any money.I told her,” you to need to give me all the money, otherwise, she will send to jail”.She told me that she had nothing. It is just around the corner so we walked, so we could both drink. I couldn’t keep my mind out of his pants all night. After a few drinks, I was getting drunker and hornier. I reached under the table and put my hand on his cock. He got the hint, we finished our drinks and headed home. We took a short cut through a park that was surrounded by houses and pretty closed in. In the middle of the park is a playground with a swing, a slide and a picnic table. We usually stop at the park to have a go.