Scarcely able to see, Celeste reached out, tenderly closed Marie's eyelids, and pulled a sheet up over her face. Then she stumbled blindly into Bobbie...'s arms and held on for dear life as she poured out her sorrow in tears.The three stumbled out to the waiting room. A waiting doctor went quickly into the room they had just left. Then they just dropped into seats in a corner of the deserted room with Celeste sitting between Tom and Bobbie. She looked down at the floor and then at each of. The dress was light and summery, yet it wasn't in anyway see through. Fatima wore a matching pink and blue push up bra which allowed her breasts to nicely define the front of the blouse but it still remained modest and decent for a Muslim woman her age. To feel a little bit naughty and somewhat sexy, she had donned a G-string that was the same color as her bra. Even if she was the only one who knew it existed, it didn't matter, because to her, it felt like a tiny sort of rebellion to the strict. She crawled onto the bed and placed her nose in his ass crack taking in that musky sent she knew as his. Her tongue darted out and licked the rim of his ass hole. He moaned. She knew that this turned him on immensely and she loved doing it. She spread his ass cheeks allowing him to relax, and she set to work tasting that hot ass. She rimmed him first for about 10 minutes, then slowly started to insert her tongue into his asshole. The taste of him turned her on and made her pussy start. I looked at her and though to myself, “What harm is there in just one more.”So I lifted her legs lowered my sweat pants, and fucked her until I was about to cum, then for some unknown reason I pulled out and cum into my hand. I guess I was too used to jerking off…damn it.That night I was awoken to a rather loud and obnoxious knocking on my door. My alarm clock read three in the morning. When I got to the door there were two police officers standing there, one was a female. They told me that.