He needed her. He stood up and started stroking his cock, getting her juices all over his shaft before he positioned the tip at her ass. He teased he...r by rubbing himself between her cheeks. “Fuck me, damn it!” she said and pushed back against him. “I need your cock in my ass, now.” Her words were demanding, but underneath it all her increasing need was evident and it mirrored his own. Erik slowly pushed inside her. He could hear her gasp as she gripped the edges of the table while thrusting. She was rolling on couch with pleasure and moans. I was able to see the lust and happiness in her eyes..I came up to her inner thighs to smell her pussy. Damn I can’t explain her reaction while I started blowing hot air from my mouth into her already wet pussy. My hands were busy squeezing her boobs and she locked her legs to me harder to make my head dug into her juicy pussyI then opened her love hole with my fingers and spit on it to make it more tempting and started kissing Licking and. I was born and raised in a Muslim household, but I no longer wish to be Muslim. I want to live my life my way. I don’t want to follow the ninety nine and a half rules imposed upon me by my family and my culture. I envy my Canadian female friends with their freedom and independence. A number of them are dating Muslim guys and I caution them about that. The thing about Muslim guys is that they’re charming and friendly at first, showering the woman with attention and gifts, and once she converts. Main jaise hi palti jaane ke liye, maa ne choosna shuru kar diya, main phir maa ke paas aayi, who phir gusse mein dekhi mujhe.Main: maa raat ka khaana baahar se manga lein..Babuji ka lund unki mutthi mein thha aur main unka laal supaada maa ke moonh ke paas dekh rahi thhi, maa ne sar haan mein hilaaya, maa mere jaane ka intezaar kar rahi thhi aur main use chooste dekhne ka, maa ne chup chaap choosna shuru kiya, main wahin use dekhne lagi, ab babuji ne hul chul ki aur maa ke neeche se utthe aur.