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Mustafa was the best looking waiter in the hotel. He was dark, classically handsome and had eyes that drew me in and made me weak. There was a theatrical element to him as he was always over-correct, very formal and over-acting his role of waiter. He walked with a confident and sexy swagger. His trousers were a little tighter than those of the other waiters and they seemed to be of a different cut altogether. They hugged a pert and rounded bottom which I could barely take my eyes off. He was...

The ImamChapter 10

SCHOOL 5th of Safar 1424 (April 7, 2003) Maryam never expected it, but on one calm spring afternoon, she was called into the school by Mustafa’s teacher, Evelyn Smith, a tall and quite attractive African-American woman who commanded her first grade students with an authority and knowing. The school itself on Amsterdam Avenue appeared at the end of a long driveway. Next to the school’s gothic buildings stood a magnificent cathedral extending a full city block. Wide gray steps led to its...

Arab Neighbor Part 5

It was an unusually hot day and I had been mowing lawns and cleaning pools until late in the afternoon. My parents were away visiting some relatives so I was enjoying having the run of the house. I was leisurely swimming some laps to cool off and relax my muscles which were tense from the day's exertion.When I reached the end of the pool, my eyes caught sight of a pair of hairy legs standing on the deck. It was Mustafa. He had apparently been swimming at Abdullah’s house as he was wearing damp...

How I find my luck in Orient 5

The Weddingnight or how they make me their propertyFrom now on your new life begins Baba said, come and welcome your Pasha's. I grabbed the two swollen swollen tails and kissed them one after the other. Then I started to blow them alternately. They seemed to like it because now both started to fuck me right in the mouth. The bumps became more violent and her moan louder until they successively pumped your precious seed into my throat. As befitting an infidel hanim, I sucked my two pashas clean,...

Whiteboy Whipping Club

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Supergirl Part 2

Chapter 5 When we landed in Las Vegas it was in the middle of the night and there was a black limousine waiting for us on the tarmac.“Let’s go, we have work to do,” said Supergirl and got up.Inside the limousine was a manila envelope which she gave to me. I opened it and found a passport, credits cards, a driver’s license, all in the name of Lisa Compton, aged twenty-one. I realized the age was meant to let me into any bar, restaurant, nightclub in the world. If I had been made to be eighteen,...

Pacts Gods and FamilyChapter 19

“Who the devil are you, man? What does a white devil like you have to do with me? I didn’t... , “ Mustafa Sexton started to rant when he suddenly appeared in my presence, just before I literally put “the fear of God” in his head. “I AM!” I roared, making the man shiver more than a little, despite my nakedness. “You are?” Mustafa was a little slow to catch on at first, though his intuition had to tell him ... he just had trouble accepting it about a white man. “I AM THAT I AM!” I insisted,...

Arab Neighbor Part 4

I woke up to the sound of the doorbell ringing incessantly. My parents had already gone to work so I had to answer the door. I was only wearing a pair of running shorts and was sporting morning wood. I looked down from my bedroom window and saw that it was Mustafa at the door. I called down and told him I would be there in a minute. When I opened the door, he was standing there in a tight black tank top that highlighted his big biceps, pecs and sixpack and a pair of white shorts that...

Running from a Hard Place

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My War On Terrorism

The woman was dressed in the traditional garb of a conservative Moslem Arab. Clad in black from head to toe, she was seated on a simple kitchen chair in an otherwise empty room. The curtains were drawn and there was no hint of light from beyond. Even her face was covered with the exception of her left eye. Her eye was dark brown. Her lash was long and thick and her eyebrow was an elegant arch. The little bit of skin that showed was of a light olive complexion. Yet, what showed was enough to...

Paula First job for my boss

I received the first assignment from my Boss about two weeks later. His contractor from Istanbul was coming. Ibn Mustafa Halid. I remembered this name because it was also a test for me if I would meet the expectations of my boss. At the beginning I had to get him accommodation in Victoria. I went this morning before noon. The receptionist, who remembered me as a whore in tight sweaters, miniskirts and stilts, looked at me in surprise. This time I was dressed in a light blouse, gray skirt over...

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As I left the house, Stefan was waiting in the car. He looked sort of normal. Strangely, it was the most normal I have seen him look lately.“I have some whiskey at home. We could maybe watch a movie or something?” he said.I was silent, still in shock from what I witnessed just a few minutes before. Stefan was backing out from our driveway, and I felt panic reaching record levels as the car moved away from the house. The front door was closed, and I knew what was going on behind it.‘Would the...

How I find my luck in Orient 6

The Bayram goes onAfter opening my eyes I look into Mustafas face. Good morning hanim he said to me. Something wet I felt on my pussy and I heard smacking voices. Baba´s wet fingers are massaged my pussy. More and more he worked on me. I do not know how many times the two had fucked me last night but my pussy hurt easily. Please do not say I still hurts from tonight. Now I had to learn for the first time what it meant to be the hanim of a Turkish pasha. Mustafa Hand grabbed my neck firmly and...

The Slave Girl Chapter 5

Chapter 5Corey found it pleasanter to march in daylight instead of stumble in the dark. She looked often at her shackled wrist, or fingered the metal on her throat in incredulity that, by them, her whole existence was dictated and changed. Against the iron links education and intelligence served naught. The padlock mocked them all. When, twice a day, it was unlocked at chore time she dared not disobey but returned to it as to a stern and waiting authority. Each night two girls were chosen to...

Fair Trade

Once upon a time two brothers were walking in the desert outside the village near where they were born. The older brother Kalik was a strong young man of 14. He was proud to be the head of his family now that his older brothers were off fighting in the war. His little brother, Mustafa, was a spindly 8 years old. His mind was as bright as the desert sun. He could figure things out in a wink which Kalik would never understand in a lifetime. It was a fine, hot morning. The boys were out looking...

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It’s been a week since that encounter with my husband’s lover Ahmed in the city of Abu Dhabi in UAE , but two days earlier than that , Ahmed gave me a call that he’ll be seeing me the next week due to his business commitments in the other UAE states , I’m really craving into some action as my husband Sam and I never treated each other as husband and wife anymore whenever he is the house, we slept on different rooms ( he took the master bedroom , although he offered it to me but I...

Brazilian Fantasy

Brazilian Fantasy by Unknown Revised Part 1 Stevie sighed as he settled into his seat on the Varig jet parked at the metro airport in Sao Paulo. Tonight he would be in Rio and would have four entire days to relax and recuperate. As he closed his eyes and settled back, he felt someone sliding into the seat next to him. As he looked over, he was stunned, an absolutely knockout girl looked back at him, high Mayan Cheekbones, full lips, and from what he could see a terrific...

Cat and Mouse

CAT AND MOUSE By BLUTO Mick Montana had seen a lot of strange things since he became a working detective seven years ago, but this was the strangest of them all. Five members of the Gamboli Family, some of the most ruthless and bloodthirsty gangsters in operation today, were in his modest Manhattan office begging him for help. He had his doubts about working for such unsavory clients, but the money they were offering was very good indeed. "So, you see, Mr. Montana, our backs are...

Black Pregnant Wife

BLACK PREGNANT WIFE (revised by jeepster)AUTHER:UNKNOWNWhat I'm about to tell you is absolutely true. My name is Helen and my husbands name is Paul, and we have been married for nine years.Lately we had been arguing a lot over the fact that I was having no luck getting pregnant again although we had been at it like rabbits for months. I have been charting my cyles every month now for more than a year and kept a nightstand calendar in our bedroom with my most fertile days circled in red with my...

Dee s Naughty Descent Chapter 06

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Sultana Chapter 3 Python

Khalid sneered. He saw his lieutenant Mustafa inserting his cock into the folds of the red skinned beauty with perfectly formed breasts and thick, curly black hair that fell to her shoulders. She nodded, feigning pleasure on her face, and oohed and aahed more than Mustafa’s wife must have in bed. Khalid felt he had gotten the best of the lot. She was light skinned, and appeared to be of Teutonic stock. He wondered where their procurer obtained such stock. She had flame red hair, enormous and...

Africa Slave QueenChapter 4

The confident sexy reporter had been in the camp for nearly a month when the routine of sexual repetition began to go strange. She wasn't sure if she was hallucinating, dreaming or dead but the world seemed distant, then she there was big stretches of time which seemed almost outside her body. She was in a bed with bright lights then blackness then glimpses of that German bastard who had raped her with the help of the soldiers and nurse. She sensed passage of time but didn't experience it....

The Slave Girl Chapter 3

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The ImamChapter 3

MUSTAFA RETURNS HOME 12th of Safar 1436 (December 5, 2014) Mustafa arrived at the Riverside Drive apartment a bit after midnight. He carried a small duffle bag with essentials for a seven day stay with his mother. He knocked on the door softly at first so as not to disturb the neighbors. He knocked a bit louder, and still his mother did not appear. His soft knocks turned into loud thumps, and in the adjacent apartment, a dog, a small one, barked excitedly. ‘She must be home,’ thought the...

Delhi Trip 3 8211 Peon aur clients ne

Please read these stories before reading this Delhi Trip 1 – mein Peon ne ki chudai Delhi Trip 2 – clients aur waiters ke saat Subah 7 baje meri ankh khuli meine dekha mein ek dam nangi bed par padi hui thi mere samne raat wala waiter soya pada tha aur pura nanga tha meine karwat badli to dekha ek aur admi nanga soya hua tha. Mein samaj gayi ki dono ne raat ko milkar mujhe choda hoga, mujhe kuch bhi yaad nahin tha . Mein bath room mein gayi aur mirror mein dekha, mere pura badan par sperms...

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The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his moment on the world stage to impress to show everyone what a great and generous leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his glistening black forehead. ?I?ll repeat my question,?came the annoying voice of the young...

Tourist Girl part II

I woke up to the most pleasant sounds: that of a woman being fucked. That, I thought, had to be Jason, but the girl does not sound familiar, must be somebody new. I lay there for a while, entertaining a thought of going and joining them, and then decided against it. When I am fucking a new girl, I want her to be all mine. I don't mind getting sloppy seconds, but there's time for threesomes and gang bangs, and there's time for good old-fashioned fucking. My name is Hassan Mustafa. I was born and...

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Janet s Ordeal and Awakening

Janet Jensen snuggled under the covers as she listened to her husband shower in the bathroom. A little smile crept over her face at the satisfied feeling she had. Last night had been a wonderful evening. Her handsome husband had taken her for a romantic dinner then some dancing before coming home and his strong body and hard cock had made love to her until she was exhausted from the several cunt clenching orgasms he induced. She was happy and satisfied with her life. Janet was 36 years old, a...

Oscar MeyersChapter 12

The news services were going crazy trying to film Oscar. Hordes of reporters staked out churches, mosques, and synagogues in the hope of catching him entering one. No matter how many places they watched, Oscar turned up at the one they had missed. They lined the roads in hope of finding him, but he drove past unnoticed. The best anyone had managed was to film him after leaving a holy site. Of course, as soon as Oscar was gone, the reporters descended upon the last place he visited like...

WandererChapter 3

Ariston was suddenly awake. He looked around; nothing. He lay absolutely still aware of danger without knowing why. He had just purchased this house with gain from a necklace he had received as a token to the Goddess Ashtar. He intended to settle into this city and become a merchant, leaving behind his hard life on the road. He had not yet become weak from the city life and his feral senses brought him instantly alert. In the dim light of the stars, he saw a black line at the top of the...

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We arrived at the lagoon that surrounds Missolonghi on March the 15th. After identifying ourselves at Aitoliko, one of the islands guarding entry to the lagoon, Euryale was allowed to proceed to the town’s harbour. It was little wonder Missolonghi had withstood two sieges by Ottoman forces. The town sits on a long spit of land surrounded by a lagoon, making it a strong defensive position. Three islands, Marmaris, Klisova and Aitoliko, control the entrance to the lagoon. Much of the ground on...

WandererChapter 4

Mustafa was good at his word. He sold several of the stones and traded several of the smaller for silks and men for a caravan. The caravan set out one day. Unknown to all, except Mustafa, Ariston had slipped from the city and rode along the route, half a day ahead of the caravan. On the third day, in the steep canyons, Ariston sensed a trap. He rode on, a lone armed rider would not be worth attacking to betray the presence of the trap. Ariston turned aside and rode up into the...

The ImamChapter 1

THE FLIGHT TO BOSTON 24th of Rajab 1435 (May 24, 2014) The Imam Al-Mustafa received his discharge. His mother, Maryam, met him at the entrance to the ward carrying a box of Italian chocolates. An electric buzzer, depressed by one of the staff members, opened the door. Together the Imam and his mother left the ward in the usual silence which had marred their relationship. She guided him under a brilliant sky. They walked slowly along Fort Washington Avenue, and it was Maryam who...

The Slave Girl Chapter 4

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The ImamChapter 10

THE IMAM AND KHOZEM 18th of Safar 1436 (December 11, 2014) Mustafa could sense the heat of Arabia even before disembarking. The heat not only covered the landscape of scattered rocks and tan dust but also consumed the airplane as it sat idly at its gate. The sun shone intensely, and the dark faces imprinted on his recent memory were uprooted and replaced by tan faces in head gear and flowing garments. The men of Arabia seemed to float while walking, their legs unseen, their feet snug...

How I find my luck in Orient 3

PreparingsThe next days Baba was very busy. Fatmah told me he organize the wedding. She told me that an official ceremony is not possible, but Baba want´s a Bayram to celebrate. He asked a friended Iman for help. The Iman told him that an official wedding ceremony would not be possible, but he could bless Baba, Mustafa and me.So neither he nor the others involved in religious conflicts. Although the Koran forbids homosexuality but it is permissible that his followers dominate the unbelievers...

how I find my luck in Orient 2

New life beginsAt breakfast the next morning Baba and Mustafa came to greet me with bright faces. I felt uncomfortable. Of course I liked Baba, but that I should be his wife too, I had not expected. Besides, I was worried about Anne, how is she going to feel? Baba patted my hand. He felt that the new situation was strange to me. He spoke to Mustafa in Turkish, whereupon Mustafa told me not to worry and that we would talk together after breakfast.That morning, Mustafa helped me clean up while...

Pacts Gods and FamilyChapter 22

I wanted to really have fun with my new powers, of course, so I now headed inside the local Spanish-speaking station at last. Not only would this drag out the process of discovery, but it would enable me to act on my crushes on some of the reporters at the channel itself. I didn’t make any attempt to hide who or what I was when I knocked, but I didn’t introduce myself, either. I simply blasted open the door with my power, repaired it afterward, entered with my harem before anyone could...

The ImamChapter 5

NASIBA 14th of Safar 1436 (December 7, 2014) The Imam Mustafa woke up the next morning and spotted his journal book across the room. He believed writing would ease his painful memory of the sudden outburst at the mosque. ‘No one will ever read this,’ he thought. ‘No one in their right mind will know what I’m going through,’ and before his mother called him for breakfast, he wrote in his notebook and directed his puzzling and confusing thoughts towards Allah himself. ‘Why am I damned?’ he...

Arab Neighbor Part 3

That evening when Abdullah had his friends over, I discreetly positioned myself at the hedge that separated his pool from ours and took a good look at his guests. There were about ten guests who ranged from about thirty to seventy years old and most of them were hairy bears with beards. I enjoyed watching them sit, talk, and drink tea. Besides Abdullah, there was one other good looking man there whom I could hear they called Mustafa. Damn was he hot! Probably thirty years old,...

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2988 words Viking! By Abe Aeffe was intently hoeing the little field, preparing for planting. Too late, she heard the hooves of a galloping horse, turned, and saw the Dane almost upon her. She raised the hoe before her, but the huge, mail‑clad warrior snatched it from her grasp, wheeled his mount, and, with the strength of one mighty arm, lifted her off her feet. For an instant, she hung by...

The ImamChapter 7

MUSTAFA REBELS December 9, 2014 On the next evening, a dull and cloudy evening, Mustafa found himself in his bed, his body stripped to his underwear. His head pounded from the alcohol he drank the previous night. A nausea gripped him, and although chilly in his room, he wiped beads of sweat from his brow and stumbled to the bathroom where he vomited. He had been sleeping for hours, right through the day. He remembered the previous night clearly. He wished he could forget it. He didn’t know...

The Trial

An excerpt from the legend of Johnno Allthwaite. =================================== "Order in court!" the Clerk to the Court ordered, "This is a serious matter." "Bloody farce mate," I said, "If you ask me." "No one asked you Mr Allthwaite," the Clerk continued. "That's Councillor Allthwaite to you mate," I says, "I been elected proper, not like you lot what just happened to go to the right school and that." The Clerk started looking a bit nervous as one of...

The Trial

The TrialAn excerpt from the legend of Johnno Allthwaite.=================================== "Order in court!" the Clerk to the Court ordered, "This is a serious matter.""Bloody farce mate," I said, "If you ask me.""No one asked you Mr Allthwaite," the Clerk continued."That's Councillor Allthwaite to you mate," I says, "I been elected proper, not like you lot what just happened to go to the right school and that."The Clerk started looking a bit nervous as one of the skinheads in the front row...

Even Cowgyrls Get The Blues

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The Longest SaturdayChapter 2

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The Longest SaturdayChapter 3

I chose this moment to freeze Time again, so as to not only give me more of a chance to do what needed to be done without distractions for myself or others, but also to reduce any risk of a rush or hurry. This would not be a rush to judgment at all, so most of humanity was indeed frozen. During that time I made one very essential tweak to all sentient adults of all races and sexes, making them hypersexual, polyamorous, promiscuous, and omnisexual: all of them! I would usher in a world that...

The ImamChapter 1

12th of Safar 1436 (December 5, 2014) If madness could be captured, then let it be defined and captured. Those mysterious coincidences must be followed through and investigated regardless of the toil and sweat and brain damage. See the signs and thus investigate each sign until it leads eventually to some higher knowledge, for this is exactly what the Imam did in Boston. He did not wait to search out these special coincidences. He traced them at his own risk and peril, and although his...

PAID to SCREW HIS WIFE Part 2

As I recuperated from fucking Mr Mustaf,s lovely younger wife Rhia with a refreshing bourbon and coke on the rocks he now knelt between Rhia,s legs and started to lick her pussy which was still oozing my heavy cock cream and at my younger age then it Didn,t take long to get me hard again. But he Didn,t finish her off “Okay Joe. My wife,s ready for more fucking. Earn your fee?” He encouraged me, Rhia smiling sexily with her legs akimbo so I moved to the bed and easily entered her juicy slit...

MR ALTAN AND MY DADDY

I met Mr Altan at a wedding party, my daddy Junhur introduce us to him, he was my daddy's school friend, after the introductions my parents move on to say hello to other people, when I was shaking hands with him I had a very good feeling all over my body making me to close my legs like I needed to pee, holding my hand he ask me if I was ok while kissing me on the face and saying, I was a very beautiful young girl, I kiss him back saying, you are a very good looking man, he asked me to dance a...

Der Flaschengeist Teil 26

Der Flaschengeist Teil 26 Der unvermeidliche Disclaimer Diese folgende Geschichte ist geistiges Eigentum des Autors der in dieser Community das Pseudonym "Drachenwind" tr?gt und von ihm frei erfunden, ?hnlichkeiten mit real existierenden Personen und/oder Orten sind rein zuf?llig. Es ist ausdr?cklich verboten, diese Storie f?r kommerzielle Zwecke zu nutzen. Finanzielle Vorteile d?rfen mit dieser Storie nicht erwirtschaftet werden. Kurz gesagt, Ver?ffentlichungsverbot f?r alle...

The French Slave

THE FRENCH SLAVE Capitan Omar Aydin, commander of Company C of the Second Battalion of the Sultans Janissary Cavalry stood idly in the antechamber of the Emir of South East France' office. He had been summoned the previous evening to appear for consultation with the Emir. It was very unusual for junior officers to be summoned by the Emir. He was wearing his dress uniform, blue riding pantaloons, black riding boots, white shirt, red jacket, closed at the throat, red fez with gold...

My BlackMaled Wife

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My Black Maled Wife Chapter One

Black-Maled Wife!TJ RyderChapter 1 It's not easy having a beautiful wife when your'e an average lookingsmallish guy. As an accountant I did the books for a lot of border lineentertainment companies, and one was Gold Productions in Reno,where my wife then worked as a dancer, going by the name of DebbieDelight instead of Debbie Pulaski. Ten years ago she was gettingtired of that, and pushing 30 she was also getting a little old to competewith the kids getting into it. Still gorgeous though...

My Black Maled Wife

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08 TogetherChapter 28

Flashback – Jack and Ben – The trip to hell ... Ramadi The driver called back to me, "You two are Marines, correct?" I replied, "Damn straight! I'm Sgt. Jack Reynolds, your gunner is Banzai Ben and Captain M is our wounded." The driver laughed and said, "Shit! That explains a hell of a lot and also makes my job easier." I had to ask, "What the hell does that mean?" He continued with a chuckle, "You guys are legendary. Everyone heard you two were coming, even the fucking...

The ImamChapter 26

TARIQ AND THE IMAM 15th of Sha’baan 1417 (December 26, 1996) In the cool Lahorian hotel room, Tariq Bengaliwala held the precious, miniature Imam in his arms. The baby was wrapped in a soft woolen blanket. The baby did not stir but slept soundly, his eyes closed. Tariq noticed how the dead and the newborn were similar in their stillness. He was afraid of dropping the poor infant by mistake. He brought the baby to his breast as a mother does. He did not see this baby as a human being, like...

The ImamChapter 9

KIDNAPPED 25th of Rama’Dhaan 1417 February 4, 1997 Maryam awoke at dawn. She said her prayers to the East. She fixed warm milk and the last of the baby’s food. She was fasting couldn’t afford food for herself anyway. She changed his diaper. The long cold spell in the city broke. Maryam dreamt of spring, even though the break in the weather only teased her. She found a nursery on Amsterdam Avenue. The managers of the nursery reluctantly agreed to care for the baby Imam. Maryam paid them...

The Lawyer and the Killer Ch 08

Susan sat smugly in the back of the FBI vehicle. Mr. Asshole Mark Miller, big time FBI creep couldn’t tell the difference between amniotic fluid and piss. She looked over and leered, ‘If I lose my baby I’ll see that you’re screwed, screwed but good.’ Agent Miller silently gnashed his teeth. The vehicle sped on into the night. It was a huge SUV, but had no siren so it was touch and go all the way. Susan grimaced, ‘I’m uncomfortable.’ The vehicle rolled into the hospital parking area and up...

The Looters of Rule Number One Is to SurviveChapter 4

Things seemed to be going along pretty good for Desmond and his group of Los Angeles Looters. They had managed to get out the impacted area at just the right time. None of his original group was "infected" with the symptoms of the dirty bombs that had impacted the region. He was real satisfied with the pussy collection he had organized at his new hideout in the isolated small town halfway to Nevada. He was sorry to hear of the liquidation of the entire "Raiders" bike club but these...

Sultana Chapter 3 Python

Khalid sneered. He saw his lieutenant Mustafa inserting his cock into the folds of the red skinned beauty with perfectly formed breasts and thick, curly black hair that fell to her shoulders. She nodded, feigning pleasure on her face, and oohed and aahed more than Mustafa’s wife must have in bed. Khalid felt he had gotten the best of the lot. She was light skinned, and appeared to be of Teutonic stock. He wondered where their procurer obtained such stock. She had flame red hair, enormous and...

Ameena

Xavier watched Ameena flee when she saw him. Hecursed under his breath. He was never going to fuck her if shekept avoiding him. She'd been wearing a small bikini giving him aquick glance at an incredible body. When his prey was out ofsight, Xavier finally noticed her husband had been standingnearby. "Your wife have a problem with black men?"Norman Howard was leaning over an expensive looking digitalcamera on a tripod. He'd been trying to photograph his wife andlooked upset that he'd been...

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