Barnes groaned, and Peter asked to see her body, saying he had wished to see her naked ever since she arrived.In answer she stood and turned so he cou...d reach her zip.The dress dropped away, to a gasp from Peter and a groan again from Barnes as she stood in stockings and a matching set of light blue undies, the fire crackled in the deathly silent room, as they appraised her lovely body.She herself began to wriggle the panties down what seemed to the men everlasting legs, the tuft of pubic hair. When we arrived there it was really cold and chilly, a perfect weather for making love. We checked in a hotel, and spent 3 days almost in bed, seldom going out for a sightseeing trip. On our fourth day we were having a walk by the main road, when I received a call on my cell phone from one of my friend in Casablanca, Morocco. His name is Hamid, he is young guy of 26, 6ft. tall and with dark hair. I was sad to know that he lost his wife last month in an accident, which also left him with a major. I could feel the tightness of her sphincter around the base of my shaft. God it was so tight. I started to gently stroke my cock in and out and could feel her hole relax, accepting my big penis into her nether region. Anita was groaning, saying "Yes, Yes, I want that big fucking cock, Fuck my ass hole with your big cock!" I started to move more, the lubrication was good and Anita started to move with me. I didn't know how much I could take. The smell was like an aphrodesiac and just watching my. The moment a girl drank that jar of cum, the Ashgani belief was that her soul fled from her body and she was no longer even a person in the eyes of the law. THAT was the Ashgani way. So to call any female 'cum-jar' was to literally tell her that she was already dead and beyond redeeming in the world of the living.Amaya had no clue about the significance of Kresh's words, but she doubled her urgency. She reached back with one hand, desperately fondling Kresh's testicles as her flexible nakedness.