“didi aap?” itne jaldi? Aap to sat baje ane wali thi na?” I asked while opening the grill“ha bhaiya aj to saturday hai – sochi thori jaldi a...jaoo …” she replied giggling I didn’t understood a thing of what she was so happy about. I couldn’t stand in front of her with an erection in a towel – so I walked inside the bedroom pulled a pant and wore it, towel on my shoulders I came out – she did already go inside the kitchen and started working on things. I took my macbook and came to the hall. As he did, Michelle could feel a dick pushing against her pussy. She could do nothing about it as he pushed fully inside her and began fucking her. The man fucking Michelle's mouth began to cum first. She had to swallow some of it, he was so far down her throat. As he began to pull out, he paused and finished cumming in her mouth. The other man soon began to cum in her pussy. She could feel his wicked seed shoot deep within. The men pulled Michael over to her. "Now how you like pretty wife.. It's naturally thick and glossy. She wears her hair up in a bun and dons the traditional Muslim headscarf. Sumaya always hides her curves by wearing black traditional cloaks. What people don't know, is that Sumaya wears lace thongs and push up bra's underneath her cloaks. It's the rebel in her, and she loves this secret, which is only known to her. Everyone around her has no idea...Sumaya loves this naughty, kinky side, but keeps it cleverly hidden, and only exposes it to those who will. Her pussy was plenty wet with two loads aready pumped into her. This guy was experienced. He'd fucked a few girls before, she could tell. He started with his cock rubbing up and down her clit, back and forth. He really made it pop. He definitely had her attention. After the disappointment of the last guy that was an asshole and popped way too quick, she had higher hopes. After all, she became a gang bang whore, not just for the money, but because that's what it took to get her off. He pushed.