’ Read the small note. Looking up, my eyes filled themselves with the astonishing image of this incredible woman. Her arms were so colossal that the... bowed, hanging from her side. Breasts that were so inviting and full, bursting over the top of her ivory tinged dress. Small slivers of her spaghetti straps seemed to scantily grasp the dress that outlined her brawny frame. I was either going to be appalled by this creature, or thoughtfully aroused by what she could perhaps do to me. ‘Okay.’ I. Suddenly, she felt hungry and ate what was served with pleasure. At the end, she felt the fatigue seize her body again and she lay on the bed, falling deep asleep almost immediately. The next day she woke up still feeling a little sore, but nothing that weren’t manageable. She spent the day alone in the room, seizing the opportunity to read and relax. By mid-afternoon, while reading in her tablet lying in bed, the bedroom door opened and the Sheikh entered. He brought the same bag in his hand. My legs felt like jello as he pulled it out of my pussy and rub it around my ass. I stood up a lil and moved my ass back and forth teasing him with it saying," You want some of mamas ass huh?" "Oh i want it alright!," he said as he knelt down and started to lick and tongue my ass. His tongue felt soooooooo good as i spread my ass cheeks for him. He stood up after a bit and said," How about one of those nice throat jobs to get it all slippery?" I knelt down and opened my lips as i shoved it in. His rhythm was ideal, as he was pounding her his pelvis crushed her wet lips and clit against hers sending her mad with sensation. Troy’s cock was plunging depths of her pussy like no one had before, and it was rhythmically rubbing her inner walls and gripping flesh as her body pulled him in, yearning to be satisfied fully. She was coming freely now, her liquids coating him, cascading along him and running down to his swinging balls. Her uncontrollable moaning filling the room with noise along.