She lay with her legs spread. He went down on her his tongue licking and lips sucking her cunt. His hands massaging her big soft boobs. " yes meri phu...di ko lick Karoo. Zoor say.. Yes yes lick my cunt. Put your tongue deep " Suki was moaning and uttering what ever came to her head. She said she was ready to recieve that big German lunn in her Pakistani Muslim phudi. Till then she had only hand one 6" brown cock. At the age of thirty one she was about to taste a new lunn. A non Muslim lunn.. I was up early on a beautiful Saturday morning and decided on an early morning walk. The whole park was completely empty everywhere as I expected it to be. I walked through a small maze of trails and picked a small offshoot with a bench and small grassy area to refill my coffee from my thermos. I was enjoying the trees and birds, still not a soul anywhere but myself, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw something white by the clearing. It looked like clothes of some sort, I got up to check it. "How do you always know?" Sophia asked."It's a mystery," Marilyn responded with an unwavering smile, "so... what cloud is raining on your beautiful spirit today, love?" It's this girl," Sophia began."Ah, so you've finally accepted that part of yourself," Marilyn said as she sat back and folded her arms on her chest.Sophia's head shot up and she stared at her lunch partner with wide eyes, unable to believe that Marilyn could have known about her bisexual nature before she herself had. Still,. Do you get it now? Cool.It's been an interesting journey, navigating my cultural identities. My father is half Black and half Arab. The son of a wealthy Cleric from the United Arab Emirates who married an African-American woman from Washington D.C. My mother is a purebred Iranian woman who simply couldn't resist my father's unique charm and good looks, or so she said. I am proud of my heritage. My father wanted me to know much about both African History and Arabic culture growing up. We would.