Fran of Arabia – Part 1

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I turned to see what had her so startled to find the girls were pulling off their robes and helping each other to unsnap bras.

“Oh,” I exclaimed with a pleasant smile.

The women were very sexy under all that cloth. They were maybe in their mid-thirties. Slim yet curvy and their skin was smooth as butter and the soft brown of caramel. Their breasts ranged from large B’s to smaller C’s but were all nice and perky. They all wore pretty basic underwear.

How boring for them.

Alya was just about to pull off Leila’s bra when she turned to see that we were still dressed. “Don’t worry, we have a few hours before husband gets home… We did invite you for mejmouae al-gans.”

I giggled, “Ah, I thought that meant tea, but I’m game if Hal-” I turned towards Haley expecting her to still be sitting there stunned but she was already on her feet. Her purple robe discarded on the floor, and she was hurriedly trying to unsnap her bra.

“Well, when in Rome!” and I pulled off my robes too. The women all gasped when they saw that I wasn’t wearing any panties.

“Ohh she is so open! Why don’t we do that, Husband would never know!” and they all giggled.”Do all American girls shave their almuhabil bald?”

Alya grabbed Haley and pulled her close. She helped Haley remove her bra and started to massage her little breasts, “I have a son who would love to play with these.”

Haley returned her embrace and pulled Alya in for a deep kiss.

I popped my bra off and Nura and Leila both let out low whistles.

“Your almashaeir are so full and round!” They both grabbed me by the waist and dove toward my chest.

We fell backward onto the loveseat, each woman firmly attached to one of my breasts. They sucked and massaged, kissed and licked every inch of my large double D’s.

Haley and Alya and sank into the other couch. Haley was on top and was kissing and nibbling her way down Alya’s body.

She had just started pulling down Alya’s panties with her teeth when Nala and Leila both reached down and started to massage my kitty. There was a small slap fight over whose hand got to play with my box but in the end, Nala won. So she slid down onto the floor and put my legs up on her shoulders.

Leila pulled her panties off and stood upon the loveseat straddling my face.

I guess I just expected her to have a full bush or something, but her sweet-spot was surprisingly well-trimmed. I’m glad I was wrong, I hate eating hairy pussy. She bent her knees and shoved her box right into my face.

She tasted great too. I guess their food gives them a special flavor because American pussy doesn’t taste like this!

Nala slipped a finger inside of me… I did the same with Leila. When I slipped two inside of her I felt a second go inside of me. Our pussies ached for more so I added a third finger to Leila’s eager snatch. She moaned softly. Nala giggled and added a third to mine. Then I felt a fourth, so I popped another into Leila. She moaned harder.

Then I felt Nala add her thumb, pushing all the way to her knuckles. When I did the same Leila started to quiver and repeat, “Allah, Allah, Allah.” over and over again.

I waited until her body tensed up, right on the cusp of orgasm and then I popped my whole hand inside of her, right to my wrist.

She came so hard I thought she would break my hand hehe. I wouldn’t have really noticed at the time though because true to the game Nala had shoved her whole hand inside of me at the same time and I was moaning and writhing with my own orgasm.

A few moments later Leila hopped off my face and moved to join Haley and Alya. Haley was noisily eating out Alya while furiously fingering herself. I couldn’t tell what Leila did when she joined them because Nala was suddenly standing over me shoving her pussy in my mouth.

Eager little thing!

I took more time with her box. She had gotten herself all worked up and her juice had dripped down her leg and coated her lips. I licked up every drop. Slowly sucking her lips clean. I lightly flicked her clit with my tongue and massaged her ass with both hands.

She had the cutest little butt too!

As I sucked on her clit I pushed my thumb into her pussy while I made tiny circles around her butt-hole with my middle finger. She didn’t protest or pull away so I pushed my finger inside that tight little hole. I worked up a nice rhythm with my fingers and mouth, Nala’s hips thrusting in unison with me.

I had just started to wish someone would get between my legs when thankfully someone did. A tender tongue started licking my inner thighs, working up to my dripping wet pussy.

As Nala started to cum I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and ass so I could get my tongue nice and deep inside of her. Her body quivered and her pussy gushed. She moaned for several long moments before once again slowly grinding her kitty on my face.

Seemed she was eager for more and I was happy to oblige her!

This time I focused solely on sucking on her clit while I plunged three fingers deep into her pussy.

The face between my legs eagerly licked in and around my lips. Tongue alternating between flicking my clit and being shoved deep inside my snatch. She started to moan into my box as she brought herself to an orgasm.

The vibrations of her screaming brought me to my own climax. I reached down and gripped her head to hold her mouth hard against my spasming pussy.

That’s when I felt the headband.

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