“Oh Fuck, Yes, Yes” as she came. I withdrew and looked at her pulsing pussy very wet and very shiny and I could see a shiny round marble sized cli...t emerging from under the clit hood. With the palm of my hand facing up, I inserted my forefinger then my index finger and pushed into her cunt, curling my fingers so they stroked inside skin of her cunt against the pelvic bone surface of her cunt. “Oh that’s good” as I pushed slowly in and out, then I placed my thumb on her clit and stroked it every. He had certainly been interested when they were dating.She realized now that she wanted his interest—his attraction, his lust, his approval—because she trusted his judgment. She remembered when they had first begun dating; he had seemed exotic to her, wise and mature, because he knew things she didn't. But it wasn't just that she didn't know them, it was that she knew she couldn't know them. She wouldn't know where to start learning. Things about human behavior. Things about life. Things about. I heard a man’s voice so I remained quiet and proceeded toward the voice. I walked down the hallway toward Alisha’s bedroom and peeked around the doorway. I saw them. Alisha and some guy I didn’t know. Alisha was on her back on the bed with her legs spread wide, up in the air. This guy was pounding his meat into Alisha’s sweet pussy. I didn’t know what to do….should I barge and confront them or just remain quiet and watch and listen.I used my head and chose to just watch and listen. I. The total absence of females in all aspects of Kobekistani social life made it exciting. Even as he thought this the other element was that he was well aware that although he had not smoked one of the pipes circulating, there was enough smoke in the room to get anyone a little high.After what seemed like six days, but had probably only been six hours, Kamal Qumsiyeh indicated to him that he could leave without offending anyone. David quietly slipped out of the ballroom and went into the harem..