She stole my heart, and one day, inshallah, I will return to Iraq and find her again. I suppose that for many of you Americans, Brits and other wester...ners reading this right now, the idea of Iraq as being a ‘romantic’ place might seem more than a little unusual. And a couple of years ago, I might have even agreed with you on that one. But maybe after you read my story, you will understand how I lost my heart back on that rich Mesopotamian soil, where the Tigris and Euphrates meet. It all. I barely opened my eyes and said, "Hi sis — is your back sore, or is there another reason you came out here?" Do you even have a suit on, perv?" she said."I do, but if you want — I could take it off. No big deal to me," I replied."Gosh, this feels so good, Win — How are things going with this girl of yours?" she asked.I chuckled to myself; she enjoys the whole third person conversation."Actually, Glory — I think I'm ready to make a move on her, but I'm waiting ... for a signal of some kind that. Vic then said to her. Who do you want to fuck you first, she said I don't mind who fucks me I just need some cock.Vic looked at me and said. Go on then fuck my wife. I couldn’t believe what was happeningI positioned myself between her legs and rubbed my cock along her open cunt. I couldn't hold back any longer and slowly slid my hard cock into delicious cunt. I had not fucked a woman for so long. It was absolute heaven. I could see Vic rubbing his cock whilst I was fucking his wife. I fucked. Finally he got some cold cream and smeared it overhis anus, then, a finger at a time, he pushed dollops of the cold,slimy cream into his anus, caressing it, fingering himself as hestretched his hole; stretching it for Victor, stretching it so thatVictor could push his penis into him! When the cream was oozing outalmost as quickly as he was pushing it in he stood up, and wiped theexcess cream from between his buttocks. And he knew what he wouldwear to go to Victor in. He walked over to where.