” She walks over to him and gives him a kiss on the cheek. Yep, he’s definitely her boyfriend. He turns back to me as he turns to head out. He sto...ps directly beside me and leans in; he whispers, “Pleased meeting you,” he says with a wink and walks out the door. I turn to Sarah in awe of how she got such a hunk of a boyfriend. Completely oblivious to my reaction she heads to the coat closet. “Well I’m off to work. I should be home by 5:30. Do you have plans today?” “Umm, no. I don’t start work. I was told by the guard to wait outside as dad was busy inside with a client.After some time, I saw a woman merely 25 years old walking out of the house. She could not walk properly so I knew at once that she was a call girl who was fucked by my dad.I went inside and met my dad. I asked him about the girl. He told me that it was none of my business. I was more angry by now. I angrily shouted at him. I said, “Because of you that my mom is suffering.. Mom cannot have sex and is unsatisfied.”He. My finger slid between her lips. There was no preparation required here, no careful entering, none of the gentle teasing that I would normally do. She was ready. I firmly grabbed her head holding it tight against my shoulder and entered her dripping fuckhole with 2 fingers. She moaned and held on to me with both hands. I almost immediately started using a ferocious speed. The noise of her splattering cunt, her moaning getting louder and me telling her that she was a horny little bitch was. She was also one of Yazid Mahrez's wives. After a couple of weeks, she invited Zaman to dine with her and her husband. Zaman accepted gladly. The night of the dinner, he dressed in a slim-fit black suit, a pastel green button down shirt and a pink bow tie. He hailed a cab and rode over to the compound. He paid the driver and threw his messenger bag over his shoulder. He walked to the gate where two security guards patted him down and went through his bag to ensure there were no weapons of any.