It was what the Caliph was paying him for and the Caliph was getting his money’s worth. Nothing was said, aside from a shift in her stance.Adeel Al-...Asad looked like he had just stepped off the cover of GQ. He was tall, but not too tall, slim but not skinny, dark and ravishingly handsome. Everything from his exquisitely barbered black hair through his strong arrogant face, to his impeccable black silk suit and gleaming, open collared white shirt, screamed “faultless.”Adeel knew exactly how to. Aab vo thodi thaki dikh rahi thi aur mere upar let gayi aur aab vo lete lete hi muze smooch karte mere lund par jor jor se shot lagata.Mere hoth chusne lagi maine bhi aab usko kaskar hugh kiya aur vaisehi usko niche pltakar maine uske upar aakar missinari position mai usko chodna chalu kiya. Kacha kach lund chut mai supade tak bahar nikalkar pura andar ghusata uski chut ki kosi huyi deewaro ko chirte mera lund pura uski chut mai sama zata. Vo bahut kammotejit hokar aah ahh ahh sitkare fukate ah. We finish the clean up quickly, there really wasn’t that much to do. Now it is just her and I alone in her house. We are sitting on the couch laughing and talking. I am just drunk enough that I decide now is as good as time as any to let her know how I feel. So I lean towards her and lightly kiss her on the lips and pull away. “ I’m sorry I just couldn’t help myself.” I tell her. “Don’t apologize, I have wanted you to do that for so long.” she responds. Then she grabs the back on my. They were either scared of him or considered him to be nothing but protection. The new waitress was the only girl who ever gave him attention. He was her first customer and ever since then he'd be the one she'd go to first to serve. She slightly admired him, and though she wouldn't admit it, was even sort of attracted to him. Paul did want her but she was just too damn beautiful and out of his reach. "You could rape her." Paul was about to bash Tom's brains in when she looked over and shot.