I embraced him. He embraced me back and his muscles were so comfortable against me.-…so, shall we try to forget what just happened?-He said as he pu... his nose and forehead against mine, and rubbing his nose against mine. I smiled at him, with my eyes closed.-will you promise me?--I will, hameeda-Then I felt his lips on mine. His kiss was softer than ever. I do not know how he knew all these but that was very consoling. I started kissing him back. I was turning horny, and started to forget god. “Why don’t you fuck Wahid? He is a strong man and capable of taking care of two women or even three. And he won’t open his mouth.Who would bring a bad name to his sister? Abdul is on business tour most of times and you can come here. I will talk to Wahid and no one will suspect. To make things better, his wife is away for the delivery of the baby. He has no women and will be happy to find a horny woman like you, won’t he?” Uzma could not believe her mother but the fire in her pussy made her. I go outside to get the newspaper, walking like a girlie bimbo outside in my lingerie. The husbands on our street all seem to always get the newspaper and mail the same time I do. They are all standing on their driveways, looking pathetically at me with wishful eyes, lusting over the fact that Master got a slave as willing as me while they are stuck with their grumpy old hags. I give them all a wave, a boobie shake, and bend over nice and low so they all can get a good look at my ass while I. Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a small native settlement as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla's instincts, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl's camp where the girls were scurrying about in anticipation of our return. The fire in the center of the camp was roaring in intensity and poles with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The Sister's skin glowed in the firelight and small little.