."I got up and went to the bathroom and jacked off for a few minutes, trying to get some relief but nothing. It had been this way every morning this w...eek. I'd have some great sexy dreams but couldn't seem to do anything about it. I'd even jacked off a few times each day to try getting some relief...but more nothing. I was afraid I was developing a permanent case of blue balls."Maybe my hormones are telling me I need to do it with a real girl," I told myself with a sigh, knowing that wouldn't be. She was raised in a staunch Muslim home and was an only child to Yunus and Ayesha Amir. Fatima wore the Islamic hijab which consisted of a long cloak, and her hair was always covered with a headscarf. This was the Muslim dress for women, and was considered a sign of a good upbringing.Fatima, was considered to be a disgrace to the community in which she grew up, because she was 32years old and had gotten divorced four years ago. She had to move back in with her parents until a suitable husband. Another jolt as he spanks her with an over-sized hairbrush. One slap on her firm ass to fully wake her, another to open her mouth for the ball-gag. One swift motion places the gag in her mouth. He buckles it shut and she winks at him.Spanking her butt over and over it turns red. Her muffled screams sneak past the ball in her mouth. Her excitement is already flowing heavy from her legs, adding a fresh layer of lust to the air. His fingers slide into her pussy effortlessly, and she arches her. Mujhe wapas chandigarh aana tha par late ho gya tha raat k 9 baj gye maine auto liya or jaldi se kashmiri gate poch kar chandigarh ki bus li conductor ne mujhe seat no. diya mein ja kar seat pr beth gya seat 2 seats wali thi or meri seat window wali thi. Mein soch rha tha k pta nhi sath kon aayega.Thodi der mein ek aunty aai or mere sath beth gyi unko unka beta chadane aaya tha. Jaise bus chali aunty mujhe kha k kya aap seat exchange kr sakte ho maine bhi haa kardi or humne seat exchange krli.