Even though I wore parda(Muslim sacred dress) I was not a pure mother, I wore tightly to my body so that everybody had an eye on my seducing butt as m...y husband wanted it to be. He told me that his business partner used to make comments on my boobs and my huge butts, and I liked that very much. My body was bulky on the sides but I looked young and sexy than other ladies of my age. I don’t want to boost on myself. My name is Fathima and my hubby name is Abbas. My hubby’s business partner an Arab. Bimbabes seemed to be born to suck and fuck, to enjoy it thoroughly and to give pleasure without end. They were both inventive and tireless as well as awful exciting to look at. If you could glance at one of our prime products without getting a hard-on, we had somehow failed.At the start they were given drugs that made them calm and agreeable, docile I guess is the word, tractable maybe. By the end of three days, they wanted to become sex slaves and were willing to do and undergo anything that. I stood waiting for him by the fires, this was the longest that he has ever been in coming. All of a sudden, it felt as if butterflies have entered my stomach. The summer had seen a drought this year, was it possible he had not survived? My eyebrows furrowed and my mouth began to pout out of fear. ‘Now, now, my love why are you so worried? His low whispers rumbled in my ear. I swung around and threw my arms around him ‘You have never been so late before and your tribe was here. Oh how I have. Their anger only increased when I scored a goal in the first five minutes. The next score belonged to Intercourse with 10 minutes left to go. We won, however, when Nick scored through the goalie's legs with seconds left to spare. Elated, I headed to the locker rooms to shower, and then met Mom, Dad, Ricky and Art in the parking lot. Once again, Art kissed me.We all went home to strip off and then went out for a celebratory lunch at the local Mexican restaurant. We were the only naked customers,.