She heard her mother calling her from the kitchen and quickly snapped back to reality, chastised herself for where her thoughts had gone and vowed to forget about the park incident and move on. Slowly, she floated back to earth and realized that Irfaan was still deep inside of her. XXNX “We both know, I didn’t behave particularly appropriately the other day. She’d never given her ex husband a blow job, but somehow with this stranger it had felt so right, so natural. Irfaan couldn’t believe how tight, hot and gorgeous Fatima’s pussy felt. She was completely at his mercy and she didn’t care. He leaned in and whispered against her ear,
“So your name is Fatima? She shrieked and without thinking said out loud,
“It’s you!”
Irfaan couldn’t believe his luck. Is that understood?”
Fatima nodded, not yet trusting herself to speak. “Why on earth wouldn’t I be interested in you?”
“Oh come on!”
she retorted. He had to do everything in his power not to let out a groan, but his breathing was hard, and ragged, and Fatima could hear him trying to keep control!
