30-06-2022, 01:59 PM
Khadijah's hand was slowly moving subconsciously over to the hard cock that was occupying her thoughts.
The stranger deftly moved his hand up Khadijah's body and began to play with the button that had come loose in the morning. Khadijah then heard it pop off and fall on to the floor. The stranger now moved his hand into her blouse and began to grope her breasts over her bra. Khadijah bit her lip and this was the final push she needed as she grabbed that hard white infidel cock and began to stroke it furiously.
The stranger was clutching the newspaper a little tighter. The only purpose of the paper being to block the view of their misdeeds from the other passenger.
His fingers did not take long to find my nipples and pop them out of my quarter cup bra. He used his two fingers to pinch my nipple and aggressively twist them.
I was unable to contain myself and let out a moan.
"Ya Allllaaaahhhhhh!!!!!" I moaned in lust but I tried to keep my noise down and had to use my hand to cover my mouth.
She heard the old woman mutter something. She was sure it would be something racist but she was more focused on what was happening with this stranger.
"Youe nipples are so hard and erect. It makes me wonder about your panties. They must be positively overflowing with your cum juice." The man whispers in her ear.
Khadijah is being led by her horny feelings and this leads to her becoming bolder. She pulls up the skirt to expose the lace at the top of her stockings.
"Why don't you find out? Or are you afraid of what you might find?" Khadijah replied in a low but fiery tone challenging the dirty old pervert.
The pervert immediately removed his hand from her breasts and began to snake it up her thigh. He began to rub the lace at the top of the thighs. This sent a thrilling feeling through Khadijah's body. The heat emanating from her cunt could already be felt by Tommy and he was learning just how horny this veili was.
The stranger deftly moved his hand up Khadijah's body and began to play with the button that had come loose in the morning. Khadijah then heard it pop off and fall on to the floor. The stranger now moved his hand into her blouse and began to grope her breasts over her bra. Khadijah bit her lip and this was the final push she needed as she grabbed that hard white infidel cock and began to stroke it furiously.
The stranger was clutching the newspaper a little tighter. The only purpose of the paper being to block the view of their misdeeds from the other passenger.
His fingers did not take long to find my nipples and pop them out of my quarter cup bra. He used his two fingers to pinch my nipple and aggressively twist them.
I was unable to contain myself and let out a moan.
"Ya Allllaaaahhhhhh!!!!!" I moaned in lust but I tried to keep my noise down and had to use my hand to cover my mouth.
She heard the old woman mutter something. She was sure it would be something racist but she was more focused on what was happening with this stranger.
"Youe nipples are so hard and erect. It makes me wonder about your panties. They must be positively overflowing with your cum juice." The man whispers in her ear.
Khadijah is being led by her horny feelings and this leads to her becoming bolder. She pulls up the skirt to expose the lace at the top of her stockings.
"Why don't you find out? Or are you afraid of what you might find?" Khadijah replied in a low but fiery tone challenging the dirty old pervert.
The pervert immediately removed his hand from her breasts and began to snake it up her thigh. He began to rub the lace at the top of the thighs. This sent a thrilling feeling through Khadijah's body. The heat emanating from her cunt could already be felt by Tommy and he was learning just how horny this veili was.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.