There are no mosques, only a few.”“You’ve been attending a mosque?”“Yes, and there I see mostly Africans as they are the only men in the cit...y who remain pure to the faith. Certainly I see men from Arabia, but those I see are driving taxis or working at kiosks, and some of them I meet in the mosques. I’m growing sick and tired of New York. Each time I fall asleep I dream of Mecca, its warmth and companionship.”“Tell me, what have you been doing over there?”“I see the Imam’s parents every month,. With one thrust he pushes his cock to the hilt and begins to slam Lynn’s cunt. One hand is on her hip and the other is holding her near her neck on her collarbone, pulling her pussy to his cock."That's it, slam my hot married pussy.”Chuck continues his pounding. With every thrust she chants, "Fuck me, don't stop. Ohh…God, Chuck. I can’t get enough of your cock. I know he’ll like catching us like this.”Chuck places a hand on each hip giving him leverage as he begins a steady fucking motion. Lynn. She kissed him so sweetly, this was his daughter, but he loved it.When she pulled her lovely face away from his, she said breathlessly.'That daddy was a kiss!'He was stunned once more, his daughter, his baby, his married daughter, who was here in bed with him, had just tossed him off, and had made him cum. And now she was kissing him, like lovers kiss!'Darling,' he bleated, 'I don't know what to say, I really don't.''Don't say anything then daddy, just love me please?''I do baby, you know. “We have some unfinished business that hasn’t even been started yet.”I swear my feet just sort of slid across the floor and I was suddenly standing in front of her, my hard-as-a-hammer peter, pointing up at the ceiling. “Boop boop ee doo!” she squealed as she jumped up into the air. She threw her legs around my waist and eased herself down on my hard-on, taking it all in at once. I tell you, she had a pussy like a velvet vice. It clamped down on me and squeezed. She rode it up and down and.