My futa-dick ached. “Rizwana!” I moaned. “Cum in her so I can lick her clean!” moaned Fahima. “Oh, my husband, this is wonderful. You were right. Allah sent futas. Sent Nova!” She came, too. She bucked on the bed as I slammed into Rizwana's spasming cunt. I couldn't hold back any longer. I groaned dildo and threw back my head. My tits heaved before me. They bounced as my pussy convulsed. My futa-cum erupted from my girl-dick. Hot jizz spurted over and over into Rizwana's married cunt. Her husband watched me flood her. My pussy juices gushed down my thighs as I filled Rizwana's twat with russian blast after blast of my hot seed. I bathed her cunt. “Allah, yes!” I moaned, my pleasure screaming through me. This wild, wanton, naughty bliss rippled through my body. I swayed, gripping Rizwana's hips as the powerful orgasm surged through me. The two delights slammed into my mind. Rapture fired from my girl-dick and ecstasy flowed from my convulsing cunt. I loved it. “Allah be praised!” I howled in facial delight as I spilled the last drop of cum into the older woman's hungry pussy. She wrung me dry while moaning into Fahima's cunt. I pulled out of her and stepped off the bed, panting. The imam stared at me with hungry eyes. Then he groaned as Fahima pulled Rizwana around. The still-clothed first wife straddled the second's head. They were feasting on sexy each other, lost to their passion. “Enjoy the desire I have stoked in your wives,” I said, grabbing my panties and pulling them up my thighs. “Allah has given you this gift. Savor it.” He let out a strangled groan. I dressed quickly and left, glad I could inspire such passion. That I could give japanese such joy to those two women. I practically floated home, hardly noticing the blistering, Riyadh summer sun. I came home and found Talib. I gave my husband a kiss on each of his whiskered cheeks. His eyes were bright. “Are you horny, my husband?” I asked him. “Fetch Wahida,” he groaned. He sneered, adjusting himself on top of her. Because of the way she was sitting, I was suddenly looking at her japanese baby blue panties. I took aim again. Nothing more, though perhaps a floppy black hat.” A bell rang and about 20 naked young girls walked in, most talking amongst themselves. God knows what she’d do if I abandoned her. The entire family would hate me. They would despise me. We had this amazing harem, and I just had to be a horny, disgusting slut and ruin it. “Why would you kiss that asshole?” Kyle asks. Go ahead!" After a brief pause she added, “he hasn’t ask me to suck his cock yet and dildo I don’t want to be the one to initiate it.” She asks. “Were you talking to them, when you said to leave us?” He picked her ass up and set it down again, mimicking, but making opposite actions with his own hips. I just want to make you happy, Daddy.” They touched me everywhere. I made her gasp and moan. I swayed in Zanyia's embrace. “Curl up on the floor and try to sleep,” I told her as went to bed. I wanted to speak, but I had facial the same dildo gag shoved into my mouth. “Are you wet down there?” I asked. She trembled by the euphoria and held my hands. “How did you mean it, Sweetheart?” Sam spoke and pulled herself up and sexy off of me. She pryed Kate off me and they both held one of my hands as they helped me to a standing position.it was russian kind of a turn on to have Sam take control of my wife's advances on me. They turned around and held my hands as they led me to the stairs. What was it that Britta Ternias used to say?” She mused aloud to herself, “‘ Weed first, then liquor tasted; other way around, and the weed’s been wasted. Kristin smiled.