She quietly asked if I had a condom on me. I said no. She seemed to think for a moment, then asked if I was "safe." I said yes, and she said, "Me t...oo." She then asked if I'd like to go in her ass. I asked her if she liked that and she said yes. So I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock, which was hard as a rock. Her pussy and ass crack were both dripping with wetness, and I slipped easily between her buns. The tip of my cock pressed against her anus, and with just a gentle push it. Then Bipasha threw a tantrum regarding Preity throwing her weight around, and everybody realised that the two women were in need of good old animal ****ing.Sam brought the women together in his room and asked them both to wear their respective costumes. In spite of having seen a lot of dare-all bare-all acts, even Sam was amazed when the women appeared before him. They practically wore nothing. Bipasha was in a tight black leather mini skirt that was so short you could practically see her red. I don't need to beg anybody for their friendship. People are throwing themselves at me now." "Oh Al..." "Don't fucking call me that! You've lost that privilege a long fucking time ago!" The brunette changed before her eyes. A rage that Sherri had never been exposed to suddenly came off of Alejandra in waves, directed at her.Sherri gasped. "I'm sorry...I-I-I don't know what to say." Alejandra grabbed Sherri's shirt in her hand, twisting the fabric in her fist, and pulled her up to her feet. "You. “Do you, Maryam, take this man, Eric, to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, honor, and obey, for better or worse, in sickness and in health, in poverty and in wealth, for as long as you both shall live?” Lacey persisted, of course.“I do.”Maryam bit her lower lip as she thought about Eric’s promise to sodomize her on their wedding night ... oh, she loved sodomy, not being a good Muslim girl and all. After all, a good Muslim girl wouldn’t have.