He whispered against her ear in a loving tone,
“Fatima, my baby, I will never hurt you! His bulge was almost instantaneous as he walked over to her. Her parents had readily agreed, already loving the fact that Irfaan was even thinking of a future with their Fatima. He’d impatiently ripped her g-string off and his mouth was on her pussy, drinking in her sweet essence. Zain was mesmerized by this scene. Fuck! He’d also found out what size she was in terms of clothes, breast size, waist size and shoe size. That image made her pussy so hot and tingly with desire. That was one damn erotic experience. Her moans kept coming out in bursts, first she’d say “No!” Then she’d say,
“Oh yes!” and then just as suddenly
“Noooo!” would escape her in a long breath.
