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Zain still thought she was an absolute vision and she looked vulnerable and innocent. He couldn't take his eyes off her as he began to fuck her slow and deep. Her hips moved upwards to meet each thrust and her legs wrapped around his waist. Her hands slid into his hair at the nape of his neck and she watched him as he slowly fucked her gorgeous pussy. The mixture of her and Irfaans cum easily lubricated his cock and he slid in and out of her pussy effortlessly, making a slapping sound. He was going absolutely crazy and had to consciously remind himself to be gentle and slow because he felt as if he was going to explode at any asian moment. Fatima started to whimper and moaned to Zain to fuck her faster. "Fuck me Zain, make me cum again baby!" Zain didn't need anymore encouraging and picked up the pace, fucking her faster and deeper. "Oh my God Fatima! You're so beautiful!" He groaned, looking deep into her eyes. Fatima had a look of total ecstacy as she looked at him and whispered, "Please don't stop! Please make me cum Zain! Make me cum all over your amazing cock!" Her plea was too much for japanese Zain and it drove him over the edge. He fucked her hard and fast, and Fatima whimpered with delight when suddenly she cried out, "Yes Zain I'm cumming!" Her eyes rolled back and she shuddered, her legs shaking around his waist and her pussy lips contracting hard around his cock. He felt her hot cum seeping out at the sides and coating his balls. This was complete heaven for Zain and he jerked violently, cumming hard and croaking out her name between spasms of his hot cum exploding deep inside her pussy, filling her up completely. She held him tightly against her, until both of their orgasms subsided, leaving them both breathing hard. She finally looked up at him and smiled, completely exhausted yet feeling more satisfied than she ever had in her entire life. She whispered, "You were amazing Zain!" Zain kissed her and replied, "No Fatima, you were phenomenal, and thank you for this privilege!" He then got up, got dressed, kissed her one last time and left the room. Fatima fetish was too tired to move and she lay there, with her eyes closed, replaying the events of the day. Irfaan and Fatima had been using Zains guest house for over two months now and Fatima couldn't believe how different she had become in such a short time. Fatima had been introduced to Zain a week after she began coming to his guest house and he greeted her as if he knew her well. This puzzled her and she mentioned it to Irfaan a few days later. Irfaan Hairy finally admitted to her that Zain had watched them on more than one occasion because he could see them through the blinds. Fatima had been shocked but not upset. In a weird way, she felt aroused by this and asked Irfaan if he had minded. Irfaan had said that it actually turned him on to know another man masturbated to him fucking her. He also told Fatima that Zain still didn't know he was aware that he had seen him. Over the next few days, Irfaan tested the waters by asking Fatima how she'd feel if he allowed Zain to come into the room and watch them together. She had been unsure at first, and needed to know how Irfaan felt more than anything. Irfaan kept Hardcore reassuring her that he wouldn't have asked if he wasn't completely ok with it. He wanted to explore uncharted waters with this sexy vixen, because something about Fatima made him want to try new things. The next week, Irfaan had invited Zain to come and watch them having sex. As before she would begin acting like my little girl and run off to change into her old, ill-fitting clothes. This was part of her kink, she wanted to be taken by force like this. I blushed. So I put my tiny little bikini on, she put hers on and we put our the shirts on before we grabbed the towel and went to catch our taxi back to the hotel. Still pulling her hair I japanese started slowly pumping Hairy into her gradually picking up pace, I saw blood on my dick and grinned. She smiled, Hardcore showing perfectly pointed white dentition, and nodded to him as she took his disk from a belt pouch and slid it asian over the counter to him. At five minutes after he started to become afraid, even though he knew all along this was likely to happen. “Okay Sunday. I got down between his big meaty legs and began sucking his cock and balls. She must have fallen once or twice trying to keep up, because scrapes and grazes mar her perfection. I wanted to run and hide, but Ryan put his arms round me and whispered “Thank you,” into my ear. 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