Amar's friend is a billionaire Indian from Dubai, although he was a Muslim with 4 wives, but the sum went over the girls. According to his stories, he had at least 1,000 new girls a year. Well, with such money, you say, no problem. But he claimed that he lost all the girls not for money, but by passion. And there were more than half married men! According to Shari'ah, only death was supposed for it, and through stoning. He especially loved Muslim women married.

This true story began from the moment when he called me supposedly to work in his posh new hotel by the sea in Sri Lanka. I had to check all the business processes of the hotel and give a report on the shortcomings. Flying through Dubai. There he met with two beautiful Kazakh women who were from Astana, whose husbands were at work in the civil service. The views were very strict - such as aha, we are not about your honor. It turned out we are in one hotel eating my friend Amar. They bought last minute vouchers for $ 200. I was shocked - there are no such prices, because the ticket was more expensive. In Colombo, I was greeted on a luxury Mercedes minivan, but no one met them. Well, I offered my minivan ... they sat on the first row, and I was behind. On the way, I was spraying them - long hair, legs and butt incredibly seductively loomed in front of me in tight sportswear! I would give everything, so I wanted to sleep with the girls. But they are married! They are Muslim women! Yes, I am old for them ...

They brought me to the hotel at 6 in the morning ... they immediately gave me a luxury room, and they were told that it was only at 3 in the afternoon. I wanted to offer my number, but how? Understand wrong. Went to number one, and there it is gorgeous !! So many drinks and fruits !! Just came, and here is a friend Amar! Embraced. I immediately asked for the girls. But he revealed his plan. In the hotel of the guests only me and these girls. Hotel is empty. He wants to fuck them! But one will give me. Work not only need to fuck girls. According to his fucking plan, I invited the tired girls to the beach. There, Amar is supposedly a local guy who offers luxury holidays for little money - rupees. I offered to pay for breakfast at the sea, which turned out to be chic and suspiciously cheap.

The girls are more cheerful and especially after the beer erotic stories . The whole day we were worn and had fun, and in the evening we were drunk by the sea with a barbecue of wine and songs with a guitar. My girlfriend went to my room and went out there. But I'm an idiot full, not even kissed her. He returned to the beach - and there Amar already wildly fucks a Kazakh. Suddenly the moans turned into sucking - Omar inserted his experienced dick into her mouth and then pressed her head by her hair to his groin. A member of the see went to her throat ... so that the Kazakh woman began to choke. Then he picked it up by pussy, making it hurt. Sharply put a member in the ass! She screamed in pain so that the sea shuddered. So ruthlessly he fucked her in the ass, and then forced to lick her his black ass. Unable to see it, not out of pity, but out of wild excitement and jealousy - I returned to the room. There I just grabbed my Kozashka skinny with pain for pussing and heard the incredible “And I thought that you would not dare to fuck me, I’d have a little bit more and I would have cursed you. Man or not? If a man, then grab the pussy and ebi me of all forces! "

Righteous married angels at the sea do these things !!! When very excited, then fuck nonstop. Fucked in the ass and mouth! Well, and my crown - crazy Cooney ... it flowed like a waterfall and moaned like a wild beast ... squeezed my legs so that it almost strangled ... Rest was a success. Changed girls. Skated. Fuck on the nature of the sea sang songs. But once the girls left us. Here you will not believe - We howled and sobbed beat each other and begged each other to kill. The girls did not respond to messages and calls - they just rested and returned to their husbands. This is how they change their husbands and their lovers ... In blyadstve the most difficult and dangerous thing is attachment ...