Why don't I put your things in there? You can stay as long as you want." Thank you, Dal. I was hoping I could count on you. I used just about every la...st dime I had to get out here. I don't think he'll follow me. I don't think he'd know where to look."She dabbed at her eyes as the tears began to recede and gave me a wrinkled, tired smile."You must be exhausted. Come on, let's get you settled in your room. Have a bath or a shower. We can talk in the morning when you're rested."She nodded and. I fucked her like a mad dog…She was crying in pain and joy later i thought of making her to squirt. …And i was successful making she enjoyed to the core and said i was way better than her husband.. And again i banged her pussy she was screaming harder c’mon fuck me fuck me this made me to fuck her hard my 6″ was buried deeply inside her pussy.. At last i was about to cum i asked her whether can i come she said let you be the father of my first child…I cummed and became exhausted. I was lying on. He surprised when noticed the Muslim wife had no panties:“Hey, the white little slut has no panties at all, her cunt is so tight and wet!!”.Fatima let some screams out in surprise, but soon she was moving at the same rhythm of Rick’s handJerome smiled, telling the others he would be first inside that sweet tight cunt. He took off Fatima’s dress by her head and then pushed her gently to the king size bed, making her opening her beautiful long legs. Soon he entered her wet pussy with his rock. " I reached up with my left hand and turned his face towards me while my right kept playing with my nipple. I turned my attention back to the screen and just feeling his gaze made me way more wet than I could've ever imagined being. I went back to reading the sex scene as my mind began racing. Fuck me, is this really happening? My right hand began it's descend from my pert breast and down my flat stomach. For a second I almost forgot that John was still watching me. Out of the corner of my eye,.