Imam Abdel-Malik looked at the man who had watched over him for a dozen years and said, “Farewell, my friend. May Allah bless you.”“Allah’s wi...ll be done,” the bodyguard said. Stepping back, he watched the elderly man operate that controls that allowed him to roll down the street. The temptation to follow was too strong and he walked two dozen steps behind the old man.Imam Abdel-Malik rolled into the area in front of the Western Wall. The first faces he saw were those of Reverend Leroy Jones and. Her boobs were slightly reddish color now. My nail marks were all over her boobs.She went to the kitchen and brought some snacks.After we had our snacks, she said she wants to be fucked in her ass as her late husband fucked her more in that hole.I readily agreed and turned her and smooched on her ass. Then I entered my index finger into it. She gasped slightly.I kept on fingering her ass and licking it. Soon she got impatient and told me, “Come, fuck my assSo I turned her and now she was lying. We studied better in each other’s company, and seemed to know when we needed a break. Sex was simple and loving, it had meaning for us beyond physical performance. We were perfect for each other. The trouble came as the offers of jobs came through. I was offered the aforesaid opportunity I couldn’t turn down about ninety miles from my home town, she had a similar offer but in Germany. She was a languages and business studies student, I was in science and computing. We were realistic about it. .."You continue to order me between gritted teeth, "Stop playing with your clit before I punish you further by not allowing you to cum! And I'll make you hungrily swallow every last drop of my cum, you naughty little bitch! But then, I won't allow you to cum! You're such a filthy slut! Do as I say or watch me torture you bitch!" I immediately stop touching myself and nod furiously. I promise to obey you. I couldn't even imagine not cumming now! My body needs release so badly and I'm willing to.