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i smiled as bashar opened the door to his house, the white marble floors gleaming in the sunlight that was peeking thru the windows of the living room. he smiled and stepped aside, letting me step inside the house and look at all its decorations.

it was really spacious but nicely furnished and decorated. "hey" i breathed out, looking at him. he smiled. "hi" he replied, lightly grabbing my hand and leading me up the stairs. i mildly pouted. did he only call me over to fuck? i felt kinda sad.

"what's wrong?" he asked quizzically, looking at me. probably trying to read my face. "nun" i lied. he looked at me hesitantly and continued up the stairs, my hand still in his. i let out a breathe probably didn't know i was holding and continued following him.

we reached a pretty familiar room. we both walked inside and he pulled me on the bed. he straddled me. he leaned down and kissed my lips, his hand crawling down my body to my heat. he slowly slipped his hand into my hands and started to massage my clit.

i let out an airy moan, surprised by the pleasure that jolted thru me. his movements became quicker as his lips moved down my jaw to my neck. his breath tickled my sweet spot as I slightly moaned. he pulled his hand out my pants and pulled my shirt off.

my nipples hardened as the cold air came in contact with my skin, but my black lacey bra made it hard to see. he soon pulled the clothing covering my mounds off, revealing them to him. he moved his hands up and started massaging them.

moans were coming out my mouth and my pussy throbbing. he slowly licked one of them, making me jolt up. he continued licking them as my pussy kept throbbing more and more. he pulled away and gave the other one the same treatment.

i rubbed my legs together. he slowly pulled them apart and slid my leggings down. they revealed my matching black lacey pants. he rubbed my womanhood thru the cloth covering it and slid that off and threw it with my other pieces of clothing, leaving me naked.

he leaned down and kissed my pussy and slid his fingers in, making me gasp. his slow liking made my bundle of nerves tingle in a pleasuring way. his fingers sped up, making my moans louder. soon, i felt a knot grow in my stomach and soon pop.

he slipped his dick out his pants and rubbed it on my pussy a few times before sliding in. I grabbed his forearms, nails digging into his skin which was most likely to leave marks there. he started pounding into me at a normal pace, allowing me to adjust to him.

his thrusts soon got quicker as time went on before we both came together. he pulled out and collapsed besides me, immediately falling asleep on my chest.


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