The senior tailor instructed my wife to enter the shop’s anteroom /trial room.Finally suddenly we found one very small tailoring-shop, run by an old... septuagenarian, poor muslims are tailor who agreed to stitch her dress by two days. This tailor, named mushtaq, was medium in height, dark and appeared to be senile, who had a minor assistant named rajjaq to run his shop.She entered it, followed by mushtaq’s young Junior rajjaq and me. mushtaq asked me to stay out as he would measure up her body,. She pushed my head towards her pussy and raised her hip as well. She was screaming in ecstasy and begged me to lick faster. As I was licking her, her body convulsed and she got a huge orgasm and she was shivering because of the intensity of the orgasm. Her pussy was leaking juices which I licked and drank. I waited for her to get back to normal and removed my boxer to reveal my erect penis it was 7 inches with good thickness. She then slowly touched my penis and stroked it. I asked her to suck. It was her friend Patty making sure she still wanted to get together for drinks. She told her yes and hung up the phone. Getting ready for work was a chore and it was hard to concentrate all day. They met up at her favorite place. It was a local dance club/bar. They had cheap drinks and good music. She was telling Patty about her feelings and Patty told her it was the seven year itch. Okay that made sense to her. Just then her eyes drifted across the bar to a guy in the corner. Could it. Her pussy was bald and she poured the oil in and around all of it. She rested her forearms on the ground, and her ass was stuck high up off the floor."Beg me to fuck you." I said. "Beg me or I won't touch you." Oh, God, no. You've got to fuck me, Donny. Fuck me hard. Please, big brother! Please. Fuck me hard and nasty!" she whimpered.That was all the encouragement I needed. I positioned myself to fuck her ass from behind. I slapped my cock across her pussy and her ass, just to warm her up. I.