She savors the taste of clean cut thick cock. So smooth and hard, so big and yet the right size for her.I feel the warmth of her mouth, her tongue str...oking my special pleasure spot. Her lips pressing into the shaft holding it tightly. I close my eyes imagining her face, picturing her eyes. I feel her suck on it enhancing the pleasure more. I slip my shirt off so I'm buck naked. It's cool in the room so I get goose bumps. The only part of my body that is warm is my cock. All of this makes me. I was pushing back into him, the heat of his chest against my back, his excited penis rigid between us.I was becoming wet again; his spunk that was still inside me from earlier was trickling out of me along with the juices of reignited desire. I moaned quietly and he snaked a hand down the front of me and parted my thighs.He gasped as his hand found the wetness between my legs and I felt his cock twitch against my back. He grazed his fingers lightly over my pulsing clit and I spread my legs. Maybe one of the Saints' players needed a roommate at home, as well as on the road.Back at the motel, I left the suitcase in my room and went out again to treat myself to a celebratory beer in a nearby neighborhood bar. From a quiet corner, I called Josie Fitzgerald in Baltimore. It was late: Almost eleven in St. Paul. Almost midnight, for Josie."It's me. I'm a St. Paul Saint, at least for the moment. We're playing a getaway game tomorrow and then leaving town for a road run to Sioux City and. You see, the earth itself takes on a special significance to us. The holy cities of Kerbala and Najaf, both in Iraq, are some of the most important sites for us, after the holy city of Makkah (or Mecca) of course. According to tradition, the first Imam, Ali ibn Abi Talib, was buried at Najaf, while his son Husayn was martyred and buried at Kerbala. As such, both are major pilgrimages for us Shi’a Muslims. Moreover, many of us (myself included) even pray on turbah, or tablets made of clay from.