My mother doesn’t leave the house without her hijab on. She waits hand and foot on my father and obeys his every order. And she expected me to follo...w suit. Me? I’m different. I’ve always been the type of gal who asks questions instead of obeying everything my parents say. That’s not a good trait in a Muslim woman. Somali culture is deeply patriarchal, and ninety nine percent of all Somalis follow the Sunni branch of Islam. I’ve heard of Somali Christians but I don’t think I’ve ever seen one. At. By bringing his fingers up towards my pussy in his strokes the pain turned quickly to hungry pleasure. He withdrew his fingers to plunge them again into my pussy for extra lubricant and I could see that my pussy cream was coating them nicely. I could feel my wetness running down my crack to my my asshole. Finally my gorgeous lover mounted me and gently entered my ass with excruciating patience. After one inch of him I took a deep breath and thrust my hips onto his cock. His gorgeous cock. All the curtains closed and the lights dimmed. With another flick small colored orbs began floating around the room. Whatever song was playing now suddenly cut off. Everyone looked around the room, and a single shaft of brilliant white light illuminated the woman in the entry way.Her white blonde hair was swept down over one side of her face and practically glowed as it reflected the light. She was wearing a red vest with gold brocade and buttons. Her boobs were pushed up so that her. He could see she really wanted the table bad and he promised to give her what she wanted. However, she must be incognito and disguised from all who watched.Eugenia agreed and they sealed their bargain with a long wet kiss.(Continued in Part 2)SIR HARRY AND THE POACHER'S DAUGHTER PART IIA short recap of Part 1 recalls the scene in Sir Harry's basement as he vigorously administered discipline to the newest of his tenant's daughters. His personal punishment of her anal passage was unfortunate but.