Fathima brought her hands up, over Shaheen’s boobs and squeezed them hard and pinched her nipples on the burka.“You called me a randi, and you are...sucking his cock like a sex-starved BITCH…..Do you like his cock, RANDI?” Fathima asked Shaheen as she continued fondling her breasts. Shaheen rolling her eyes towards Fathima simply nodded with my cock in her mouth.“I know you like sucking his cock, bitch,” Fathima said. Shaheen looked at her and smiled with a wicked smile in her eyes.“Rajesh is she. It started just a few short months ago, and it was all my doing. Joss, when I first met him seemed such a nice young chap, full of life and as far as I could see not a bad bone in his body. He still lived with his mum and extended family, but had pretty obviously reached the age when he had to branch out. We have a big house with plenty of spare room, and I even surprised myself when I found myself making the offer for him to move in with us. What came over me I have no idea, and I can’t even. Becky wanted to take a shower, but I told her it would just be a waste of water as I planned to have her in the same condition before long.We made love to one another for the first time in our lives instead of the no holds barred torrid sex we normally had. Lying in each other’s arms catching our breath Becky asked “What did you mean earlier by you have never been able to pull out? Did you plant a seed in someone else?”“It’s kind of a long story, but the simple answer is yes. The day after you. I put one of my legs on either side of her. I lowered my lips and slipped my tongue into her mouth. I locked my tongue with hers and bit softly at her lips. Next, I moved my lips towards the right and down her cheek to her neck again. I continued until I was able to bury my lips against her breasts. "This will not do. This needs to come off your nicely fuckable body." I told her and removed her bra which now left her sweet, perky breasts freely to be used by my hands. I wrapped my hands around.