Afterwards, as they looked through the pictures, Veronica was standing next to him, jerking him off with one hand and pressing the buttons of the came...a with her other as he held it, at which point he proclaimed, ‘Okay, that’s enough of that.’ She looked up at him, smiling. ‘But I was having fun!’ Her eyes widened when they met his, though, and he figured it was because he couldn’t contain the look of desire in them as he stared down at her naked body standing next to his. ‘Another time,’ he. I looked up, he nodded and I knew what he wanted from me. I grabbed the base of his shaft with one hand and steered his glans directly in front of my lips. I pursed them and slowly slid over his cockhead, taking in his smell and taste. Once I had engulfed his glans completely, I started to brush over it with my tongue. He brushed over my hair as if patting me and slightly pushed his hips forward giving me the hint that he wanted me to slide deeper. I did so, pressing my lips tightly around. ” The sound of a crotch slapping against my reddening ass punctuated every word. I couldn’t save this guy’s career, but it would look better for him if it appeared consensual on camera. So, with every thrust, my rectum stretched, and my anus tore, but my moans might have been ambiguous enough to convince the world I was asking for it.His hands found my breasts again to wring them like Tour the France handlebars while he howled in pleasure. I had clouded more than his mind; over two cups of. Word is spreading.”“What are you talking about, Vasilla? Can’t this wait until morning?”“I thought I’d call you right away, your holiness.”“Who knows? And who is ‘he?’”“The Imam, your holiness.”“What?!” yelled Khozem, more awake.“The Imam, your holiness. He knows, everyone knows.”“How the hell does he know?”“His mother told him.”“His mother? Well then how did the rest of the mosque find out?”After a moment of silence, Vasilla told him about the outburst.“Oh dear, Vasilla. Oh dear.”“The whole.