He pulled out his fingers, he gone fuck me now or what? No, no fucking yet, he had taken a dildo out of the side table, gelled it and pushed it slowly...in my ass. Wow I moaned while he pushed the dildo in and out, I took some rush and passed to him. He took the dildo out of my ass and pushed 1 fingers quickly deep inside, wow I moaned hard. He pushed another finger in my ass, whispering love to play with your ass, me with yours I replied. He massaged my ass very deep, butsuddenly pulled out his. "So you DO know what Mohammad said," Samantha replied. "I was told you didn't know much of the Koran." I have read the Koran." READ IT?" I asked, not believing what I just heard. "How could you, who insist that others follow Islamic law, know if you are breaking Islamic law if you have JUST read it? How do you know IF you have interpreted it properly? Do you even know learned interpretations?" I don't understand. The words are plain." But sometimes there are needed interpretations," remarked. When it was my last week in London, my grandmother fell ill, because of which my parents had to visit Bangalore. So I had to also catch a flight to Bangalore as the condition was not good enough.When I reached India, my parents were still in Bangalore, and I had a return flight booked to Delhi only, as I had a huge amount of luggage with me. I reached Delhi in the morning and had to catch an evening flight to Bangalore. So after reaching home, I went for some sleep due to jet lag and lost track. After I made a couple of drinks and we were sitting in my littleapartment it would be. Are you? Well then are you? Do you? For me themost important answer was no I don't pass completely so I rarely go outI don't like the attention a man in a dress gets.As he finished his drink Ted asked me if anyone ever saw me dressed. Towhich I replied "Yeah you dummy you did." He grinned a sheepish grin atmy reply and I continued."I'm not a hermit I do like to date but most of the time it's here in.