As he felt my tits he began to whisper again, "the pious hijabi is a naughty slut under these clothes. Your tits feel amazing".His groping and dirty w...rds were turning me on. I bit my lip hard to stop myself from moaning but I could not contain myself, "mmmmmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhhh".My ass was slowly grinding against his huge cock. I could feel it through my sweatpants and I squeezed it between my ass cheeks.He moved his hands under my loose shirt. I feigned some efforts to stop him but he knew I. How come he suddenly craved cock of all things? Well, not so suddenly, and not just any cock, but still.He wanted to have that particular cock up his ass again, and he must have been fucking mental because he could feel his backside still throbbing from the previous session. All right, maybe he needed to back down a little here.Aron gave his cock a friendly tug. Nope, he was good. Definitely good to go like right now.“Let me wash you properly first,” Aron spoke.What? He must have made a small. He dipped a finger in the jar and smeared in on my ass. It felt cold against my butt but his tough felt so good. When my ass hole was good and lubed, He slid his first finger in. and then his second. Owen fingers slowly moved in and out of my ass until it had opened up wide and the inside was lubricated. Owen took another scoop of Vaseline and rubbed it on his Cock. He kneeled down behind me and grabbed me around the waist with one hand and his other guided his cock up to my ass hole. After a. Although neither of us had eaten we wentstraight to the apartment, where I performed my first ever blowjob. Itwasn't as bad as I expected. I almost enjoyed the sensation of strokinga robust cock again, even if it wasn't mine... When it was time to takehim into my mouth, I had an incredible feeling of power over him, andwhen he was done, he told me that he loved me. I zipped him up,freshened my lipstick, and insisted that he prove it by taking me to themost expensive restaurant in Paris. For.