As time went on I began to hear about the "g-spot" and tried putting a finger in her pussy and massaging her g-spot as I buzzed her clit and labia wit...h my lips and tongue. She absolutely loved it, several times commenting that I should write a book as it was selfish not to share this kind of info with others. Not feeling comfortable putting this in book form I've chosen to use this forum. After a time of buzzing and massaging she usually feels like she can't take it anymore and begs me to. When he left Bev turned to me ‘isn’t he gorgeous.’ ‘guess so’ I replied. He was soon back with our drinks Bev rolled over onto her front ‘be a sweetie Dwayne and oil my back’ he poured oil on her back and started massaging it into her skin ‘don’t forget my legs’ he worked on them moving further up and as he did Bev open her legs to give him easier access I was sure he was touching her upas her face started to flush. He was then called back to the bar. ‘you enjoyed watch that didn’t you’ Bev. “Does anyone know that you fuck both Mama and me? You can’t resist Arab girls, can you? You love our olive skin!” Maryam teased me some more as we boarded the train at last.“Well, as you said, I’m fond of Arab girls,” I shrugged as Maryam licked her lips.“It’s cool. I often spread her thighs and buns after you’ve fucked her silly and tongue her to another orgasm. By the way, I love how her ass tastes when you’ve come inside her backdoor. Maybe I should invite her to join us and rim me, too,”. Going past rolls of tombstones, all perfectly aligned next to each other. A few people scattered around, some putting flowers. Others were cleaning the monuments. Everyone had someone here, who they had lost from one way or another.Stopping the car, she climbed out. Walking to some graves which I presumed one of them was our fathers. I followed behind at a distance, giving her space. She stopped at a plot with a brown granite tombstone. Near the top of the stone, in the middle was a colour.