We were in the parking garage of some sort of apartment complex. Do you make her suck yours?”
“Of course,” Talib moaned. Village sex Deep. They both had their hijabs off, their black hair spilling about their faces. “My panties.”
“Yes,” Talib groaned, squeezing his swelling cock through his pants. “Come and taste me,” I purred. She hadn’t said a word to me yet. Her black eyes were glossy with excitement as my hands shot to the buttons of her blue dress. I winked at him. It was a treat. Wahida’s dark eyes locked on mine. To Wahida. Her eyes fluttered. I wanted to give her so many of them. I couldn’t wait to savor every moment of loving her. I broke the kiss. It was such a treat to be able to touch her.
