Not wanting to blow my own trumpet but I was pretty good looking at the time. I also had long blond hair with a pretty good body. Next thing I noticed... this blond beauty staring right at me. I looked straight into her pale blue eyes and we exchanged smiles. Had she been alone I would not have hesitated to have spoken to her but obviously not under these circumstances. Her boyfriend seemed oblivious, staring ahead appreciating the traditional Spanish guitarist. By now I was getting a bit. But he didn’t even try to touch her. Puzzled like nothing, she stepped outside the shop.“Come on, boss, you could have made her yours in that bed,” a worker said to Rey as she left.“Nah, I’ll make her mine through her heart, not her vagina,” Rey said with a smile.The day was fine for Zainab. Amin was around but wasn’t being a trouble to her. But she could say he was angry with her.The day was fine…until she had to wait longer to get outta the university and walk back to the hostel.As she was. Like a dog, Paul followed her on all fours and never let go of her pussy. On the bed, Natalie gave her dad full access to her most private area by spreading her legs wide. Now Paul had free rein and spoiled every square millimeter of her pussy with his tongue. His fingers spread her labia, played with her clitoris and read a finger into her warm, moist pussy. She moaned and twisted under his knowledgeable tongue. Shiver after shiver ran through her tiny body. Her hands rooted in Paul's hair.. "My legs are killing me" she said as we sat with our cups of tea on the sofa. "What's up with them" I said taking her empty cup out to the kitchen. "Varicose veins, kill me when I walk for too long, I have a cream from the Doctors in my bag, but if can't reach the backs of my legs to rub it in" she said. I stood at the sink looking at my reflection in the tiles, I knew this was an opportunity I could not miss, I had fancied Maggie since she moved near to my mother ten years previous. I'd fed.