30-06-2022, 02:06 PM
"I am cumming. I am fucking cumming in your tight virgin '. ass," George croaks as he feels that tension release.
"Yessssss. Cum in my '. ass, my Infidel lover," Khadijah moans.
Despite it feeling good, Khadijah is unable to climax from the anal experience.
George collapses on top of her as they both gather their breath. A short time later, they gather themselves and they take a seat in the living room.
"On the weekends I usually play cards with an old army buddy. I was thinking you could play host." George asked Khadijah but it was more of a demand than a question. George wanted to show Khadijah off to his friend. He could not believe he was fucking this horny, sexy veili. She could not refuse as she wanted to please her man but she was also interested in knowing more about George and wanted to meet his friends.
George had met Henry when they both served in the army in their younger years. They had always stayed in touch over the years and now enjoyed a weekly meet up to play cards. Henry was divorced and George was widowed so the card game took on another meaning as it helped them cope with the loneliness of old age.
Khadijah wore her navy abaya and veil for the card game. She had made some snacks but refused to let George have beer or any alcohol in her apartment. It was the only rule she was not willing to break. Henry was short and fat but said everything with a smile which made Khadijah feel at ease. He seemed harmless and she wanted to make a good impression on him.
Henry put a small case on the desk and opened it to reveal their chips and cards. Henry began to divide the chips and shuffle the cards. Khadijah brought over some drinks as they set up the game. They were a selection of juices and fizzy pop as she stuck by her no alcohol rule. While Khadijah bent forward to put down the drink for Henry he slapped her ass gently.
"Thank you. George you have found a good one here. What is she doing with you?" Henry beamed and they both laughed.
Khadijah looked over at George and he could sense she was uncomfortable at the slap on her ass but he nodded to say it was ok.
"This could do with some rum," Henry said loudly as he took a sip of his coke.
"No alcohol allowed in this apartment. The lady makes the rules." George quickly explained. Henry seemed to accept this and did not make another comment
She excused herself and walked towards the kitchen so they could enjoy the game.
"Hey, why don't you come and sit with us and play?" Henry asked.
Khadijah felt uncomfortable as she did not like the idea of gambling as it was against her faith.
"No, I am fine. I will wait here and you can shout me if you need anything." Khadijah said as she went to sit at the breakfast bar.
This prompted George to get up and walk towards Khadijah.
They were out of earshot of Henry.
"You should play. It is rude otherwise. I want you to get to know my friends." George whispered in her ear.
"He slapped my ass. Was that not rude?" Khadijah retorted a little louder than expected and Henry chuckled at hearing her say it.
"That is just his way and don't act the prude. I have done much worse to your ass at this bar," George replied cheekily trying to break this prudish wall Khadijah was putting up.
"I am not a prude," Khadijah responded with defiance.
"I know. You are a ball of sexual energy. You can't let lil ol' Henry think you are some prude. He won't be able to handle the real sexual queen that you are," George reassures her.
Khadijah feels a sexual energy buzzing through her at his words. George kisses her on the cheek and he moves back to his seat. Khadijah gathers herself and joins them sitting next to George on the sofa. Henry is sat on the other sofa next to them.
"It is a $500 buy in," Henry tells Khadijah.
"She is good for it, deal her in." George quickly interjects which makes Khadijah feel more comfortable. Khadijah feels guilty about gambling but she soon forgets it as she receives her first cards.
George immediately announces he is out as soon as he reads his cards. He turns them over and throws them on the table.
"Yessssss. Cum in my '. ass, my Infidel lover," Khadijah moans.
Despite it feeling good, Khadijah is unable to climax from the anal experience.
George collapses on top of her as they both gather their breath. A short time later, they gather themselves and they take a seat in the living room.
"On the weekends I usually play cards with an old army buddy. I was thinking you could play host." George asked Khadijah but it was more of a demand than a question. George wanted to show Khadijah off to his friend. He could not believe he was fucking this horny, sexy veili. She could not refuse as she wanted to please her man but she was also interested in knowing more about George and wanted to meet his friends.
George had met Henry when they both served in the army in their younger years. They had always stayed in touch over the years and now enjoyed a weekly meet up to play cards. Henry was divorced and George was widowed so the card game took on another meaning as it helped them cope with the loneliness of old age.
Khadijah wore her navy abaya and veil for the card game. She had made some snacks but refused to let George have beer or any alcohol in her apartment. It was the only rule she was not willing to break. Henry was short and fat but said everything with a smile which made Khadijah feel at ease. He seemed harmless and she wanted to make a good impression on him.
Henry put a small case on the desk and opened it to reveal their chips and cards. Henry began to divide the chips and shuffle the cards. Khadijah brought over some drinks as they set up the game. They were a selection of juices and fizzy pop as she stuck by her no alcohol rule. While Khadijah bent forward to put down the drink for Henry he slapped her ass gently.
"Thank you. George you have found a good one here. What is she doing with you?" Henry beamed and they both laughed.
Khadijah looked over at George and he could sense she was uncomfortable at the slap on her ass but he nodded to say it was ok.
"This could do with some rum," Henry said loudly as he took a sip of his coke.
"No alcohol allowed in this apartment. The lady makes the rules." George quickly explained. Henry seemed to accept this and did not make another comment
She excused herself and walked towards the kitchen so they could enjoy the game.
"Hey, why don't you come and sit with us and play?" Henry asked.
Khadijah felt uncomfortable as she did not like the idea of gambling as it was against her faith.
"No, I am fine. I will wait here and you can shout me if you need anything." Khadijah said as she went to sit at the breakfast bar.
This prompted George to get up and walk towards Khadijah.
They were out of earshot of Henry.
"You should play. It is rude otherwise. I want you to get to know my friends." George whispered in her ear.
"He slapped my ass. Was that not rude?" Khadijah retorted a little louder than expected and Henry chuckled at hearing her say it.
"That is just his way and don't act the prude. I have done much worse to your ass at this bar," George replied cheekily trying to break this prudish wall Khadijah was putting up.
"I am not a prude," Khadijah responded with defiance.
"I know. You are a ball of sexual energy. You can't let lil ol' Henry think you are some prude. He won't be able to handle the real sexual queen that you are," George reassures her.
Khadijah feels a sexual energy buzzing through her at his words. George kisses her on the cheek and he moves back to his seat. Khadijah gathers herself and joins them sitting next to George on the sofa. Henry is sat on the other sofa next to them.
"It is a $500 buy in," Henry tells Khadijah.
"She is good for it, deal her in." George quickly interjects which makes Khadijah feel more comfortable. Khadijah feels guilty about gambling but she soon forgets it as she receives her first cards.
George immediately announces he is out as soon as he reads his cards. He turns them over and throws them on the table.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.
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