Quality Time with a Hijabi Wife
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Quality Time with a Hijabi WifeIts been a week since I got out of prison for assault and battery on some hipster dipshit; I kept my head down to help people forget. Chilling in my partition, I was scheming on something that I wanted for a week; the huge, majestic Pakistani ass of a young slut who just moved into the next room with her cuck husband; a scrawny IT geek who resembles what he does. He’s gone for the whole day while his wifey stays back and talks mad trash about him and his inability to get it up. I saw her and she is one hot piece of ass; even if she’s covered most of the time; the black abaya always manages to show a thing or two. She has a round, wide ass that not only covers a whole chair but takes up the surrounding area of said chair. It shakes and bounces as she flirtatiously struts about; obviously seeking attention. She also had nice big tits that no matter how hard she tried, showed their round forms through her garment. The whore’s default expression was a slightly open, lipstick mouth and wide eyes; as if expecting someone to pull her into an aggressive make out session. How can that stickboy not get it up?! She always dolled herself up in makeup despite the fact she almost never left the apartment. The bitch is obviously asking for canlı bahis it; I noticed she made eyes at me as I went for a piss, making an effort to move her ass an extra round as she walked away; she knows what she’s got. One day, I decided to execute my plan to give her what she wants; I stalked her in the morning as she saw stickboy off; heading back to her partition, I made an effort to walk past her; my hand grabbing her inner thigh. She gave me an innocent yet seducing look as I began rubbing her strong, thick flesh. She looked me in the eyes as I pulled her in with my free hand; starting a slow, passionate kiss.She started to moan as my fingers reached her lady parts, the sex-starved Pakistani wrapped her arms around me and began pulling me closer; as if trying to absorb me. “Take me.” She whispered, wrapping her legs around mine as if to give me a sign. I lifted her up by her gorgeous legs so her huge tits rubbed against me as she cradled my head. I carried her into my partition, slowly laying her on the bed and with one move; ripping her abaya off; leaving her in nothing but her hijab, silk underwear, and high heels. She began roaming her body, massaging her nipples and breathing heavily; she was flustered and wanted some dick.I didn’t keep the bahis siteleri girl waiting, pulling my dick out, I rammed it straight into her; making her scream in pain and pleasure; “AAAAAAHHHHHHHH Fuaacckkkkkk yeassssssss!” the Pakistani bitch screamed as she began scratching my back while I pumped her with increasing strength. She screamed and screamed, thrashing in my arms; the under-fucked little whore never felt so excited. Grabbing her shoulders with full strength, I finished inside her as she panted and whimpered. Pulling out, I was far from done with her; watching her pretty face, I plugged up her mouth with my dick; it was a shocker to her as she gagged at first. However, she got the hang of the rhythm and started to suck; bobbing up and down without using her hands. I was amazed at her skills as she took me deeper and deeper; I stroked her hijab and wiped the tears from her eyes; “Good girl.” I whispered, “So pretty with those eyes.”She looked up at me as I patted her head, her eyes full of admiration and respect; a submissive little slut. She let go off my dick with a pop; kissing it on the tip as I shot a load into her mouth. She was so good at this; swallowing every drop better than any preppy slut I banged in my time. I helped her up bahis şirketleri and wrapped my arms around her gorgeous, curvy body; she was thick in the right places with a pleasant belly to her. Retards would call her fat, I call her the whole package. My hands reached her treasure; her massive, fat ass; I rubbed it lovingly as she rested her head on my shoulder; she clearly loved where I was touching her. I massaged her ass for a good 2 minutes; giving it the occasional slap; making a firm sound as if she wore a leather skirt; her ass was tight and firm, unlike the white bitches who had nothing but cellulite and fat.She got on her knees, crawling so her ass was up in the air; teasing me. I impaled the bitch again, making her squirm. Pumping her slowly and filling her guts with dick, she wailed with every move; it got me harder and harder as she braced for pain. “Mphhhh.” “Ohhhhh” “Ahhhh.” “Oooowwww.” were the only sounds she could make. I blew a load into her ass; the bitch never felt so full. She was a good fuck as she went back for round 2. Moments later, we were sleeping together as she grew attached to me. My dick must have reached her brain. Days passed by and she became my booty call; I’d fuck her whenever I wanted; even then, she would come into my room and dance for me; shaking her ass to get my dick hard so I’d fuck her again. I usually did. We’d shower together when stickboy left. Fuck in their bed when he got held up and even record ourselves to upload online.
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