2007-03-14

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Please be aware that this story contains ADULT content and should not be read by minors.

Erotic Adventures of an Egyptian Family-Part 2
by Jamila, Jawad, and RLM

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The Arab women in Jawad's family were sensuously beautiful.

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Background:

Part 1 of "Erotic Adventures of an Egyptian Family" introduced the members of an Egyptian family whose lifestyle and fantasies belie their traditional Muslim background. Fortunately, or unfortunately depending upon your point of view, Jawad is the only male in a large household of erotic and sensuous women.

Jawad's mother, Noor, is in charge of the family department store, its operations, and all of its employees. She is, in effect, the head of the family and has been since the death of her husband some years earlier. Noor is a striking, dark-haired beauty well aware of her effect upon men, many of whom she has enjoyed since being widowed.

Noor's daughter-in-law, Jamila, is a younger version of herself... confident... in-charge... sensuous and hot. Many men can not keep their shafts from becoming rigid when in her presence. Noor is often amused by Jamila's complete control of her son and their family. Jawad provides her with sex whenever and where ever Jamila demands it, and at no other times. Of course, Noor is fully aware that her sensuous daughter-in-law, on occasion, entertains other men, but she is always discrete and in control. Jawad, of course, knows nothing of these adventures.

Noor's two twin granddaughters, Maha and Maryam, are both 19. They both work in the family department store in Cairo under Noor's strict supervision. They're very good for business since many men come in just for the pleasure of having the young, large-breasted beauties show them new merchandise and fit them to their specifications. Neither girl is a virgin, particularly not after the family's recent vacation to Jamaica. But here at home, they are discrete about allowing men between their legs.

Lyla, Jawad's younger sister, is 37 with an 8-year old son. She works in the family store, and, like Noor, had unfortunately been widowed early. She is a very attractive woman at the peak of her sexual desire. As such, she has no lack of males eager to provide what they are certain she needs between her thighs. Noor has no doubt that, like her own, Lyla's vagina frequently entertains and enjoys men.

In fact, the only member of the household whose sexual opportunities are limited is Jawad. The women he had enjoyed while on vacation in Jamaica had been the only ones during his marriage to Jamila. Jawad knows that everyone in the family was sexually promiscuous while in Jamaica. That was by general agreement. The agreement also specified that once back in Cairo, no one would ever speak of those events again. It was like the ad on American television about Las Vegas... "What happened in Jamaica, stays in Jamaica."

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Mystery in the Storeroom:

A few days after the family's return from Jamaica, Jawad was in the department store doing inventory. It was important work and needed to be done accurately, but nevertheless, it was boring to do, and the storage shelves reached almost to the ceiling so that a lot of climbing up and down ladders was required. The only way to relieve the boredom and rest from all the climbing was to take occasional breaks. He was taking one while he enjoyed a cup of tea between two of the high shelves in one of the storerooms.

He was about to take the last swallow of tea and return to work, when voices... one male... one female... changed his mind.

"Can't you wait?" he heard the woman say in a low, hushed, but urgent, voice.

"No. Don't play games. I know you don't want to wait either."

"Someone may come."

"I'm going to cum... you too, several times probably."

"Uuummmmmm... I know, but that's not what I mean."

"Who would come?"

"Someone... anyone... I don't know... aaaahhhhh... not here... please."

"SSshhhhh... stop talking so much."

"Uummmnnn... please... don't."

"Take them out."

"No... please."

"Out... take them out!"

"Ooohhhh!"

"Big... soft... they're gorgeous."

"AAaaahhhh..."

"See... you like my mouth there, don't you?"

"No... no, I don't... not here... I... aaaahhh... OOOhhhhh... mmmmmmm... bite them!"

Jawad's penis was throbbing so hard. He wanted to take it out, but was afraid to unzip his pants for fear that the couple would hear the sound. He squeezed it through the material of his pants. He wanted to know who the woman on the other side of the shelf was even more than he wanted to stroke his bare cock. She was speaking so low, he couldn't tell. It might be one of the new salesgirls that Noor has recently hired.

The man's voice spoke next. "Sit on that large box."

"Why... let's go back. I'll meet you somewhere later."

"I told you to sit on the large box." Jawad heard some shuffling. "That's better. Now do it."

"What?"

"You know what."

"Please," came the pleading female voice.

"Legs up in the air... now! Spread."

"OOohhhh... god."

"Wider! Oh yes... like that. Pull your legs higher. I can smell your pussy, you know... and your panties are soaked."

"OOhhhhhh... mmmmmmmmm... aaahhh... rub higher... please. On my clitoris. UUUMMMMMM... harder... oh god!"

"Lift up so I can remove your panties and skirt!"

"Oh not here... please... not here. Just rub against my panties."

"Lift up!"

"Oh no... no."

"Higher, lift your sexy ass higher." Jawad heard more shuffling. "That's good. Now, you don't need these panties or this skirt."

Jawad heard the woman moaning softly at the same time he heard the man pulling her skirt and panties off. Then, he again heard the man. "God... you have the hottest, most gorgeous looking cunt I've ever seen."

"Please don't."

"Don't what?"

"Fuck me. Please don't fuck me here."

"But you want to be fucked. You want this huge cock up your hot, wet cunt."

"I do... but not here."

"That's unfortunate because you are going to be fucked. Scoot your ass forward to the edge of the box so I can lick your hot pussy."

Whoever the woman was on the other side of the shelf, Jawad knew she was going get her pussy licked until she came.

For several minutes, every thing in the storeroom was quiet except the soft moans of the woman. Her moans gradually grew louder and finally turned to a wail as she climaxed.

More shuffling. "That's perfect. Lock your legs around my waist."

More shuffling along with some soft female moans. "Ready?"

"No. I don't want to be fucked here in the storeroom."

"Women don't always get what they want. Spread wider."

"AAAahhhhhhhhhh... ooohhh, you bastard," the woman hissed. Some shuffling ... some creaking of the box... some wet sounds and some soft slapping sounds of flesh thudding against flesh. "UUgghhh... big... your cock is just huge! Go On! Do it to me! Fuck me harder, Darling. Pump my hot pussy!"

Jawad's cock throbbed as he heard the woman being fucked... was it his wife? his sister? his Mother? one of his two daughters? WHO? His cock throbbed even harder.

Jawad was certain they wouldn't hear his pants zipper now. Carefully, he pulled it down and extracted his rigid seven inches of hard cock. Precum was running from its tip, he was so turned on by the sounds on the other side of the shelf.

"Ugh... ugh ... ugh... ugh..." Some of the grunts were softer, female grunts as the woman's vagina surged upward to receive the hard shaft again and again. Other grunts were lower, deeper, the grunts of a male enjoying the luscious feel of a throbbing vagina about his cock.

The female voice gasped, "I'm cumming. Ohhhhh god... I'm cumming!"

The squeaking of the box increased in volume. The slapping of flesh against flesh increased in frequency as the man fucked the woman's cunt harder and faster, every stroke driving his entire shaft deep into her hot, contracting cunt.

"OOOHHHH... FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I'M CUMMINGGG!"

"Take it, you hot Witch," came the masculine growl.

"Ooohhh yesssssssss," came the answering female gasp.

"UGH.. UGH... UGH!!"

"Yes! Yes! Like that. Fuck me like that! HARD! DEEP! FAST! OOohhhhh... I'm cumming. I'm cumming again, you hot stud!"

"Gonna fill your hot cunt with cum," the male voice warned.

"Shoot it innnnnnnnnnnn!"

"Oh Fuck... cumming!"

Two huges streams of cum erupted inside the woman's cunt. Then, he pulled out and covered her pussy with the rest of his load.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH..."

Jawad heard both of them groaning... cock and cunt throbbing together as the huge load filled her. Slowly, their groans ceased. Then there was more shuffling as they separated and got dressed.

"Give me my panties, Honey."

"I'll think I'll keep them."

"Sexy Bastard!"

The man laughed. "Remember... we're on for this weekend. I'll go out first. Wait a minute or so and leave by a different exit."

Jawad waited until he heard the woman's heels clicking as she left. He had to spend another five minutes trying to clean up the huge cum load that was all over his shirt and the floor.

When Jawad went back into the front part of the store, he saw Jamila and Noor both waiting on customers. Noor was close by going over the order list to their wholesaler.

"Hi, Mother," Jawad said as he approached Noor. "I'm well along on the inventory. I'll have it finished by tomorrow."

"Good! We need you back here helping us wait on the customers. Business is very good."

"I promise. I'll be finished by noon tomorrow. Oh... I was looking for Jamila awhile ago. I thought she came back into the storeroom. Did she?"

"No. She and Lyla have both been out here working their sexy butts off waiting on all the customers. That's why we need for you to hurry with the inventory."

"Ok. Must have been someone else. Did you come back to the storeroom in the last 20 minutes?"

"No. I just told you. We've all been up to our necks in work out here. Mara and Maryam are in the shoe department helping customers there."

"How about the clerk? What's her name? Alima?"

"Yes. What about her?"

"Is she here today? Did she come back into the storeroom?"

Noor was now obviously perturbed. "No, she got off work two hours ago. What's this obsession with someone coming back into the storeroom anyway?"

"It's nothing. I was just curious."

Jawad walked around the store checking to see if everyone of the women were where Noor had said they were. Mara and Maryam were busy with replacing shoes that had been sold with new merchandise. Jamila and Lyla were up front waiting on customers, and Noor had the order sheets spread out all over her desk. She had obviously been at the job for over an hour.

As Jawad tried to figure out which one of the women had just been fucked in the back of the store, his excitement and his curiosity grew larger at the same time. Unfortunately for his curiosity, he had not paid sufficient attention to the man's last comment about keeping the woman's panties. If he had, he would have spent some time checking out the legs of the five women for telltale small streams of semen. If he had thought to do that, he would have found out who was getting screwed in the storeroom.

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Inventory Party:

By early Friday afternoon, Jawad had the inventory completed, which was very fortunate because Noor and Jamila with Lyla's help had the biannual inventory party set for Friday evening. This was always a large gala affair with all their friends and employees invited. Even with their spacious home, the place was always crowded.

"I'm glad you got the inventory finished, Jawad," his mother said with a happy smile. "We would have looked foolish and silly having an inventory party without having the inventory completed."

"I knew that, Mother. That's why I put in so many extra hours in the evening."

"I know you did, Jawad, and we all appreciate it. Just be certain to have a wonderful time at the party Friday night because you probably won't be having much fun from Saturday until Tuesday evening."

Confused, Jawad asked, "Why is that? What's going to happen that's so bad, Mother?"

"Oh.. nothing that's bad. In fact, it's very good. It just that Jamila, Lyla, and I will be flying to Rome early Saturday morning to make the inventory selections for the coming six months. We won't return until late Tuesday evening. So you won't have much time for recreation since you'll be responsible for the store, looking after Maha and Maryam, doing the shopping for the household, and taking care of cleaning, cooking, and the laundry. Have fun tonight, because you won't have any time for it later on until our return Tuesday evening."

Jawad nodded. He had forgotten about the trip to Rome. It was absolutely necessary. The store carried three lines of clothing. One was for work and everyday wear. The second was a more expensive line that was designed for parties and evenings out. The most expensive line was for special events like weddings, funerals, graduations, anniversaries, banquets, etc. Although, the store made most of its profit from the everyday line, the reason for the great success of the business was the excellent quality of the two top lines that were responsible for attracting a wide range of clientele. Jawad knew that it was the top two lines that would be the primary concern of Noor, Jamila, and Lyla in Rome.

By 9 PM, the inventory party was in full swing. As usual, the house was packed and all the guests were lively and having a great time. Part of the reason for this was that alcoholic beverages were forbidden so no one got drunk and disorderly. Everyone was sober and enjoying the great food and company. Naturally, everyone of the women in his family had dressed to attract attention, as women usually do when they go to a party.

Jamila, Lyla, and Maha all looked sexy and beautiful for the party.

As Jawad sipped his glass of strawberry punch, he was enjoying a plate of delicious snacks that Jamila and Noor had prepared. He loved the hot bread dipped in dukka and olive oil. The phyllo-pastry fingers were just awesome as were the Sanbusa turnovers. "If we had a party like this every night, I'd end up weighing 140 kilos or more," Jawad thought with a smile.

He was just taking another bite out of one of the turnovers when he noticed Mkhai chatting with Jamila. Mkhai was a successful attorney in Cairo, and whatever he was saying, it seemed to have Jamila's full attention. "Probably telling my wife about his latest triumph in the courtroom," Jawad thought. "Lawyers are all a strange breed... they make their money off of the problems of other people."

Finishing up the turnover, Jawad picked up one of the pastry fingers as he checked out the rest of the guests. Naturally, Maha and Maryam had their most recent boyfriends fawning over their every wish. Nizam and Omari were both in their early 20s. Nizam was a handsome black from the Sudan who had just been accepted to Cairo University in Giza where he was going to study engineering. Omari worked in his father's jewelry store. Jawad thought it was cruel the way his daughters toyed with the young men, ordering them about and teasing them by exposing their cleavage and legs. It was obvious that Nizam and Omari wanted to spend time between those legs, but Jawad doubted that either of them would succeed.

Sadiki had his arm about Lyla who was putting up no objection. It was equally obvious to Jawad that Sadiki wanted to get between his sister's thighs, an objective that Jawad thought he might very well achieve.

Looking down at his plate, Jawad realized that he had consumed every thing. "Time for a refill," he grinned. As he selected another turnover and some pastry fingers, he thought he should take some to his wife and sister. Filling two more plates, he looked around the room for the two women with no luck. They seemed to have vanished.

He spent the 15 minutes searching the kitchen and study without finding either one of them. Next, Jawad checked the game room with the same result. Finally, he had Maha check the bathroom on which they had hung a sign "Ladies" to see if his wife or sister was there. Neither was. Jawad was perturbed and puzzled but not worried, after all, what could possibly happen at a crowded party like this? He knew they would both be back soon.

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"Ooohhhhhhhh... yes... yes... harder, Darling. Harder!"

"Hot cunted Bitch! Ugh... ugh... uuhhgghh!"

"Oh god. Fuck it, you big cocked stud."

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Jawad waited another ten minutes and couldn't stand it any longer. Again, he went searching. This time, he went into the other wing of their large house and checked the master bedroom. It was empty.

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"OOohhhh go slow, Honey. My ass isn't used to a cock as big as yours. AAaahhh... slow. UUugghhhh... now stop. Let me get used to it before you start fucking me with that monster."

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"Well," Jawad thought. "I'll really didn't expect to find them in the master bedroom. I know that they're not in the either of the guest bedrooms either... but I probably should check." He walked toward the guest bedrooms.

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"Oh what a cock! Now... now, Darling. Start fucking my ass, but go slow for a bit. Fuck me and stretch me, but do it slowly." Silence followed... then: "Aaaahhh... so good. Fuck faster now, Honey. It's getting good. Yes! Yes! Like that, Lover. Give it to me!"

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Jawad opened the guest bedroom door. The room was empty. Backing out, he closed the door and moved down the hallway to the second bedroom.

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"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Fuck my ass, Stud. FUCK MY ASS!"

"Oohhhhh my god... you're so fucking huge!"

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Jawad opened the door to the second guest bedroom, peered in... nothing. The bed was perfectly made. No one was in sight. Closing the door behind him, Jawad headed toward the garage and their cars.

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"Can't hold it any longer, you hot Witch. Gonna cum, Baby. You ready?"

"Almost. Fuck me hard... Fast. Really give it to me and I'll get off with you."

"OOUUUGGHH... OOOUUGGGH... UGH... oh shit... your ass is so damn tight."

"I'm there, Lover. CUMMING! YOU'RE MAKING ME CUMMMMMMM!! NOW! SHOOT IT! SHOOT IT!"

"YEAH! YES! SHOOTING IT INNNNNNNNNNNN!"

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Jawad couldn't find either Lyla or Jamila in the garage. There was just no other place to look in the house. Giving up, he went back to the party in the main reception area of the house.

When he arrived, Jawad immediately saw Lyla filling a plate with some of the tasty snacks and pouring herself a cup of strawberry punch. "Where have you been, Lyla? I've been searching the entire house for you and Jamila."

"Jamila's right outside on the patio. She's chatting with Mkhai. Some lawyer stuff."

Lyla was right. Jamila was right outside the double glass doors leading to their patio. Mkhai stood beside her laughing at something she had said. "I thought I looked out on the patio," Jawad thought. "But maybe not."

Turning back to Lyla, he asked, "Where were you for the last half hour?"

"Out on the patio with Sadiki. We were chatting with Jamila and Mkhai. Was there a problem? Did you need us for anything?"

"No. No problem. I just lost both of you. Was just curious where you were."

"Were you checking up on us? You were weren't you," Lyla accused. "What did you think? That we were off somewhere with a man... having sex or something?"

"No! No, of course not. I was just concerned."

"Come on, Jawad. It's a party. Lighten up. Besides, I'm not married... would it be so awful if I were enjoying the company of a man?"

"No.. no, of course not," Jawad said for the second time. He felt he was beginning to sound like a broken record. Then he added, "You're not married, but Jamila is."

"That's certainly true, big Brother. And your darling, faithful wife has been right outside on the patio entertaining our guests for the last hour. Ask Noor. She was speaking with her not long ago."

Jawad nodded and said, "Ok. You're right. I worry too much. I'm sorry."

Fifteen minutes later, Jawad brought his mother a plate of snacks and a cup of punch. "Thought you might like this, Mother."

"Why, thank you, Jawad. That's very considerate of you."

"I was going to take Jamila a plate too, but I looked every where for her. Couldn't find her. I just noticed that she's out on the patio. Wonder where she was before that?"

"You must have just missed her, Jawad. She's been out on the patio for the last hour."

Again Jawad nodded, not quite understanding how in the world he could have missed both Lyla and Jamila. Maryam was sitting on one of the couches whispering to and flirting with Omari, who was obviously hoping she would go further. Jawad shook his head as he thought, "Poor Omari. He's got a lot to learn about women."

Looking around the room, he didn't see Maha or her boyfriend Nizam. Walking up to the couch, he said, "I'm sorry to interrupt you two. I'm looking for Maha. Do you know where your sister is, Maryam?"

"Sure. I saw her go into the game room with Nizam, Father. I think she's showing him the house and the grounds now. He's never been here before."

Jawad went on another search. This time to the game room, but failed to find his daughter.

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"Mmmmmm... you gotta a hot mouth, Maha. Suck it in deeper, Baby."

"ugghhh.. uummpppffff... aahhh... you're huge... just fucking huge."

"Stop talking and suck!"

"uummppfff... uummppff..."

"uummpppfff... gghhhaaa... uummppff... uummppff.."

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Once again, Jawad entered the master bedroom and then the two guest bedrooms, and once again, was unable to find anyone.

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"Hike that delicious ass higher, Bitch. Up in the air... Take it, Baby. Take it. You like my big black cock up your teenage cunt, Honey?"

"AAHH! AAHH! AAHH! AAHH! OOHH! OOHH! UGGH! UGGH!"

"Want more cock in your cunt, Honey?"

"UUUMMMMMM.... MORE... MORE..."

"Here's two more inches!"

Nizam's big fuck stick sank deeply into Maha's cunt

"GGGHHHAAAAAAAAAAA!"

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When Jawad returned to the party, Jamila approached and asked, "Where in the world have you been, Darling? I've been looking every where for you."

"I've just been wandering around."

"You expect me to believe that? I've been watching that slut Hasina staring at you and your crotch all evening. I was watching when she came over and talked to you."

"She was just telling me what a nice party this is. That's all. Besides, she's not a slut. She's married to Rashem."

"So what. She's been fucked by half the men at this party and now she's wants to add your name to her list of conquests. Did you fuck her?"

"Of course not! I have no desire to fuck her, and besides there are people all around."

"You could have gone anywhere. For example, out to the bathhouse. You have a key. I think you fucked her."

"I didn't. I swear I didn't."

"All right... I guess I believe you... maybe. But when I get back from Rome, you're to sleep in the basement guest bedroom for three days for worrying me. You should know better than to vanish like that and worry me."

"Whatever you say, Darling," Jawad heard himself agreeing. Later he wondered how he came to be on the defensive when he was the one wondering where his wife, sister, and now his daughter had gone.

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"UUunnngghhh... ooohhhhhhhhhhh... cummingg... I'm cummingg!! never felt a cock this big... aaahhhhhhhhh... cumminggg... I can't stop cumming!! fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"

"FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG BLACK COCK!"

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There was still no sign or either Maha or Nizam. Jawad was lost. He had checked the patio, every part of the house, the garage, the grounds... nothing. "Where the hell is she?" Jawad wondered. Then, suddenly he remembered what his wife had said about where he could have taken Hasina to fuck her... the bathhouse! He had key... so did every member of the family.

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Nizam had Maha on her back on the couch, her legs up in the air, and spread wide. He held her tits as he powered his huge organ in and out of the gasping teenager's throbbing vagina. She moaned with every entry. Nizam grinned. All he had to do to make the hot bitch cum was hit into her cunt harder. She exploded almost immediately.

At first, several months ago, she had whined and cried when he put his huge cock into her. Now that she was stretched and soaked with her juices, all she could do was howl and wail in hot female pleasure when he plunged into her waiting sex hole. The squishing noises of his sex spike driving in and out of the hot cylinder of her cunt filled the room. She was cumming again, the hot bitch. Nizam knew he was about to put his third load into her waiting pussy.

"I'm going to cum in you again, Maha. Arch your cunt higher to take my load."

"Ohhhhh yess... pump it in to meeeeeeeeeee... fuck me... keep fucking me.... oohhhh it's so wonderful... screw me, Nizam. Fuck my hot cunt and cum in me!" she wailed as her cunt arched higher as ordered.

Both Maha and Nizam grunted as he shot off inside her contracting cunt and then pulled out covered her mound and cunt with the remainder of his load.

Maha came again when Nizam covered her pussy with cum.

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Jawad had just exited the patio doors when Nizam and Maha left the bathhouse, locking the door behind them. Taking the long route back to the house, they passed Jawad in the night without notice.

Jawad unlocked the bathhouse door, and, as usual, found no one. He did detect a familiar aroma in the air, but put it down to the accumulation of mildew. He made a mental note that he needed to thoroughly clean the bathhouse.

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Rome:

The flight to Rome from Cairo was direct and took less than two hours. The women touched down at Rome's Leonardo da Vinci - Fiumicino airport at 10:40 AM, Saturday, and by 11:30 that morning, all three of them were enjoying cocktails and having lunch in the dining room of the Rome Marriott Inn.

Amando, their waiter, looked like he might have just come off the pages of one of the popular magazines for women. If not from there, then from the weight room at the local spa. His dark wavy hair, chiseled face and strong jaw line, combined with his rippling muscles and the bulge in his tight pants had the three women thinking about other things besides lunch and the Chianti they were sipping.

When Amando came over to take their lunch order, Jamila had even more of her thighs exposed than she had had when he took their drink orders earlier. She had opened two buttons on the bottom of her dress allowing it to fall completely away from her thighs. With her legs crossed high on her thighs, he could almost see up to her cunt or her panties if she were wearing any. Amando thought it was even money that the hot slut was naked under her dress.

With all of her legs and thighs as well as a third of her tits exposed, Jamila had no problems getting Amando's cock hard and ready.

If her exposed legs and thighs weren't enough to stiffen his cock, the low-cut bodice of her dress was. The dress buttoned right at the bottom of her huge tits exposing their entire inner slopes. He looked at Jamila's eyes and caught the dark-haired beauty staring right at his stiff erection. He got even harder.

Noor was dressed more conservatively in a business suit, but with the coat and her blouse open, she was showing off almost as much of her breasts as Lyla and Jamila. In addition, what neither of the other women could see was that she had her legs open and her skirt high on her thighs. When Amando moved to her side of the table, he knew she was wearing panties because he could easily see them between the older woman's open thighs.

Although older, Noor had no problems attracting male attention.

"What brings three beautiful women to the Eternal City?" Amando asked politely while trying to conceal his throbbing erection.

"Business this afternoon, Amando. We're purchasing the inventory for our Cairo store for the next six months. We'll be doing that this afternoon and most of the day on Monday... but..."

"But not this evening or on Sunday?" he inquired.

"No... not this evening or on Sunday."

"Would you like a guided tour of the more exotic parts of Rome? I know the hottest spots," Amando said with a grin.

"That sounds delightful, but there are three of us."

"That's quite all right... I don't mind."

All three women laughed. "We're sure you wouldn't mind having three women, but we would like to have two more males around. No offense, Amando. You're a sexy man, but you're only one man."

"I have two friends I'm sure all of you would enjoy meeting."

"Are they here now?"

"I'll give them a call. You can meet them while you're enjoying lunch and see if you would like them to join us this evening."

When the three women left the restaurant, they had dates to go out seeing the hotter sites of Rome with Armando, Gaspare, and Lucio. Like Armando, Gaspare was a dark, handsome stud in his early 30s while Lucio was an older man in his mid forties whose mature charm had Noor wet and anxious for the evening.

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The first three hours of the afternoon were all work for the three women. Lyla had the job of selecting the clothing lines for the second tier of clothing while Noor and Jamila worked on the top lines. Noor's job was to select the clothing for the men while Jamila handled the lines for the women. The two objectives were first to select clothing that Egyptian men and women liked and second, to obtain the lowest possible price for the chosen lines.

After almost three hours, the lines had been selected and negotiations over price were in progress. Another hour passed and while they had each managed to secure a slightly lower price, it was clear that they would either had to obtain more favorable prices or start over by visiting another clothing wholesaler.

"Mr. Celino," Jamila said with a smile and her best seductive voice. "I like your clothing lines. They are exactly what we need, but the price is still too high. I'm afraid if we cannot find some way for you to see your way clear to offer us a more favorable contract, we will be forced to look elsewhere. I really do not want to do that. Is there any way I might persuade you to lower your price by... say 10%?"

Celino looked over the luscious dark-haired, Egyptian beauty as she leaned against one of the chairs in his office, her hip jutting out provocatively. "Dio... what a hot cunt she is," he thought as he gazed at the sexy ass she had thrust at him and at her half exposed tits. His cock had been hard looking at the hot slut for the last three hours and now it had turned into an iron bar so hard he felt like he could drive nails with it.

As she thrust her ass toward Celino, Jamila thought, "This is why we don't let my husband negotiate for the inventory. He doesn't have tits or a pussy."

Aloud in a whisper, Celino made his offer. "Please call me Luigi, Jamila. Mr. Celino sounds too formal. Let me be very frank... I'll reduce the price by 5% if you will have sex with me... here and now."

"No. That's not enough. Make it 10%, and I'll suck you better than you've ever been sucked."

"I cannot go 10%. I will reduce the price by 7% for full sex."

"Make it 8% and you can have me."

Celino locked the door and began removing his clothes. "Show me your tits," he ordered.

"First, we sign the contracts... then my tits come out and anything else you want."

It took Celino less than five minutes to write in the final contract price and for both of them to sign. As Celino signed, Jamila pulled her dress off the shoulder baring one of her large tits. "Is this what you wanted to see, Darling?"

Jamila's huge tits made Celino's cock throb with lust.

"Oh god... you are unbelievable! You could make a fortune as a call girl. Why worry with a department store?"

"I'm married, and I love my husband... but fortunately for you, I also love big hard cock. Take yours out so I can see it, Darling."

Celino unzipped his pants and worked to get his throbbing erection out. The unbending rigidity of his 8-inch shaft made it difficult, but he finally got it out. Jamila couldn't suppress a gasp.

"Oh god! You're fucking huge. Your wife must love that monster!"

Celino swelled with masculine pride... so much so it seemed as if his cock got even harder and thicker. "My wife has little interest in sex. She considers it to be for making babies only. She refuses to use any birth control... so if I fuck the cold bitch, she may get pregnant again."

"She has no idea what's she's missing. You don't have to worry about that with me, Honey. I'm on the pill so you can unload as much cum as you have in your balls in me. Now get the rest of your clothes off and sit down so I can suck that gorgeous cock of yours."

It took Celino less than 20 seconds to get naked and only 10 more seconds for Jamila to have the throbbing shaft buried in her mouth. Celino leaned back in his chair, thrusting his hips upward to drive his cock deep into the Jamila's sucking mouth hole. She held his balls and drove her lips up and down his pulsing rod. Each time her mouth rose upward, she slid her tongue up over the swollen head and all around his cock ridge. After making two complete circuits around the pulsing knob, she hollowed her cheeks and sucked him hard.

Celino couldn't believe the Egyptian slut could suck all of his huge cock. No other woman ever had.

"Ooohhhhh fucking shit! What a mouth! What a hot cocksucker! Suck it, Slut. Suck my big hard cock!" Celino squeezed one of her big tits as she sucked him... faster... her hand came up and wrapped around the base of his shaft so she could jack him as his rod pulled out of her throat. As he rammed himself back inside, she let her hand sensuously slide down his iron-hard dick. Three inches of man meat entered her throat on every thrust.

Celino slugged his rod in and out of her throat harder and harder until Jawad's wife was grunting on every thrust: "UUGGHHHH... UUMMPPFFFF!"

"Gonna shoot it down your throat, Jamila. Suck hard... deeper!"

Jamila's mouth and throat were filled with eight inches of hard, throbbing man meat.

She rammed her mouth all the way down his shaft until her lips were buried in his thick pubic hair. He held her head in place as his cock erupted sending two huge streams of sperm-filled semen shooting down her gullet into her belly. After the second gush was safely sliding into her belly, Celino withdrew and emptied the rest of his huge load all over Jamila's face and tits.

Celino's huge load covered Jamila's face and tits.

"UUGGHHH... YESSSSSSS," he hissed in hot masculine pleasure. "MMMMMMMMMMM.... HOT SUCK HOLE!"

Celino pushed his still throbbing shaft back into Jamila's mouth and held it deep in her throat for almost a minute before he pulled out and allowed her to breathe freely. Jamila was still gasping for breath when Celino picked her up like she was small child and put her into a straight chair.

"It's your turn, Baby. Pull those gorgeous legs up in the air and spread wide. Show me your hot cunt hole!"

Jawad's wife looked obscenely delicious naked and spread wide open.

Jamila jerked her legs high and spread them almost 180 degrees to each side of Celino's head as he moved it into her sex saddle. Her pussy and vagina pulsed wildly in anticipation. Her clitoris bulged out of its protective hood throbbing with desire. The mouth closed over her hot hole, and Jamila howled with intense female pleasure.

Again and again, Celino fetched Jamila to an intense orgasm as his tongue worked her sex trench and throbbing clitoris.

Outside the office, Maria, Celino's secretary, heard Jamila's loud screams of passion. Being enormously jealous of the other woman's beauty and sensuous body, she was secretly glad her boss was nailing the hot slut's cunt. She wished she could get a photograph or two of Celino fucking her so she could mail copies to the bitch's husband. She had no way of knowing that Jawad would have loved to get the photos and would have probably jacked off furiously as he gazed at them.

"Ooohh don't stop, Luigi. For god's sake... Don't stop. I'm about to cum... oohh you're fucking going to make me cum! My clit... oohhhhh shit... MY CLIT! LICK MY CLIT... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I'M CUMMING!!!"

Jamila's pussy erupted in hard spasms as the orgasm surged through her vagina. Her clitoris pulsed and danced wildly... in and out of its protective hood. As the orgasm surged into her belly causing the muscles to knot into hard bands, her screams turned to intense groans of female pleasure. Her cunt slammed shut causing her to whoosh air.

Celino gave Jawad's wife no time to rest. Jerking the moaning female to the her feet, he pulled one leg high in the air forcing her to balance on one leg and her hand on the seat of the chair. She was still trying to gain her balance when eight inches of hard cock pounded deep into her wide open cunt. The thick shaft raced down her vagina forcing her hole to stretch to accommodate its girth. His balls banged against her thigh and ass at the same time as the big swollen head thudded into the bottom of her hole.

Eight of cock stretched her cunt as it sank inward skewering her like a helpless bug on a stake.

Mixed male and female howls of pleasure filled the room. "UUGGHH! GGHHAAAA!! AAAHHHHH!" Celino withdrew and quickly drove back into the hot hole. "AAAHHHHHHHHHH... OOOHHHHHHHHH... FUCK IT... FUCK IT... FUCK MY CUNT!" Jamila screamed.

Outside in her office, Marie had her skirt up to her waist, her legs spread wide open as she furiously rubbed her throbbing clitoris and finger fucked her exploding hole.

Maria fingered her cunt to an intense climax as she listened to her boss fucking the Egyptian slut to one climax after another.

"Fuck me, Luigi. Screw my pussy, Baby... I'm cummingg... oohhhhhh god.... cumminggg... uunngghhhhh! AH! AH! AH! OOOOHHHH!"

Maria's pussy was erupting at the same time as Jamila's.

Abruptly, Celino pulled his throbbing erection from Jamila spasming hole. "Let me sit down, Jamila. I want you to ride me."

Jamila moved away from the chair to allow her lover to sit down. His sex spike stood straight up. Throwing one leg over his hips, she guided his prick to her opening and sank down on it. The huge shaft split her cunt hole wide open.

Peeking through the keyhole, Maria's cunt climaxed again as she watched the thick sex spike entered and leaving Jamila's pussy.

Jamila fucked him hard for ten minutes. She came again and as her cunt throbbed about Celino's cock, he couldn't hold it any longer. Gush after gush fired into Jawad's wife. It was a good thing she was on the pill because it was her most fertile time and the huge load would have certainly impregnated her.

When Luigi finally pulled out of Jamila's cunt, it was covered with his cum load.

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At the same time as Jamila was "negotiating" an 8% reduction in price for the women's clothing line, Noor was doing the same thing for the male line with the director of men's clothing, Mr. Ermete Valencio. Even though Noor was 58, she was able to obtain the same 8% discount as Jamila had. Valencio hadn't had a sexy married woman in 20 years and would have probably given her 10% had she insisted on it. But Noor was too anxious to get Ermete's cock into her hungry cunt.

Ermete fucked Jawad's mother twice, once with her bent over his desk naked except for her high heels, which he had insisted she keep on.

Ermete bent Jawad's mother over his desk and plowed her from behind for the first fuck.

The second time he had stripped the sensuous woman naked, put her on her back on the couch, hiked her legs up over his shoulders and nailed the moaning woman with repeated hard thrusts into the bottom of her cunt until both of them climaxed amid female howls and male grunts of hot pleasure.

The second time, Noor got it missionary with her feet on Ermete's shoulders. The position allowed incredibly deep penetration.

When Valencio finally pulled his semi-hard cock from Noor's gaping and still throbbing cunt, it didn't close immediately. Valencio gazed at the huge hole his cock had made of her pussy. When he saw part of the two cum loads he had shot into her sensuously seep out and run down her ass crack, a smile of masculine satisfaction spread over his face. His smile widened still further as he watched Noor's tits heaving in an effort to regain her breath.

Valencio's cock throbbed as he watched his cum load running from Noor's gaping cunt hole.

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One floor above the rooms where Noor and Jamila had "negotiated" more favorable prices, Lyla was doing the same with Mr. Sansone Mordava. Since Sansone had fucked the sexy mother on several of her previous visits to Rome, it wasn't necessary for her to ask for more favorable prices. Mordava wanted her cunt and ass and knew that was the price. To save time, he had offered the price reductions immediately. The contracts had been signed within 10 minutes. As a result, Mordava had already enjoyed using Lyla's hot body for almost two hours.

From past experience, Lyla knew that Sansone liked his women naked when he fucked them. The contracts hadn't been signed for more than a minute before she pulled her bikini panties down and kicked off her heels. Mordava loved fucking married women and particularly mothers and Lyla was one of his favorites. Her cunt was still tight and her mouth was fantastic.

Knowing how much Sansone loved having his cock sucked, Lyla had spent the first half hour sucking him. Again and again, she brought him right to the brink of an explosive orgasm only to back off as he begged her to finish him. She ignored his pleas and once again sucked his entire cock into her throat, bringing him again right to the edge.

Lyla sucked and licked Sansone bringing him repeatedly to the brink of an explosive orgasm, but refused to allow him to cum.

Every time this happened, Mordava would frantically thrust his cock into her mouth in an effort to cum, but Lyla knew when he was getting close from the throbbing of his prick and would always back off before he could explode. After a half hour, he was practically sobbing with need to ejaculate. It was exquisite torture that Sansone loved.

With each trip to the edge of orgasm, his load built and built in his balls until the pressure of the load had turned his cock into an unbending, engorged, throbbing purple shaft.

"I think your big sex gun is fully primed, Darling," Lyla had cooed as she sucked the big Italian once again to the edge and then backed off amid his pleas and groans.

"Please, Lyla! PLEASE! LET ME CUM!" Sansone begged.

"If I permit you to shoot, you will suck my cunt until I tell you to stop... yes?"

"Yes! Yes! YES! Just let me cum! Can I shoot all over your face?"

"I'm going to finish you now, Darling. When you're ready to unload, just pull out and cream me... anyway you want."

Lyla pushed her mouth all the way to the base of Mordava's cock, held his loaded balls, and sucked him making four inch up and down motions with her lips. It only took her 15 seconds to bring him to the edge and another hard suck to propel him into an unstoppable huge ejaculation.

Sansone yanked his contracting cock from her mouth, aimed, and fired. A huge, continuous stream of thick semen blasted her face, nose, and cheeks. This was followed by several more powerful jets. Mordava grunted with each contraction of his cock. After seven or eight bursts of cum had splattered all over Lyla's face and tits, he collapsed onto the bed.

The ejaculation drenched Lyla's face and tits.

After scooping most of the load into her mouth and swallowing it, Lyla lay back on the bed. "My turn, Darling. Get your face between my thighs and make me cum. Keep sucking and licking me until I tell you to mount me and fuck me."

Sansone labored between her thighs for over a half hour. His tongue and jaw were beginning to hurt, and his cock was again hard as stone. He wanted to fuck her... needed to fuck her, but Lyla ordered him to continue to suck. He did. Finally, after her fifth orgasm on his tongue and lips, she gave him two, one-word commands:

"MOUNT!! FUCK!!"

Mordava was on her and in her in a flash. Lyla grunted as the thick shaft drove down the length of her vagina until it hit her womb and ground hard against her engorged and now very sensitive clit. It was her turn to howl in hot pleasure.

Sansone fucked her relentlessly... powering his rod in and out of her channel, grinding against her clit and G-spot on each stroke. Lyla surged to one orgasm after another. Finally, it was the thrashing woman who was begging.

Sansone got his revenge by fucking and sucking Jawad's sister until she was begging him to finish.

"Finish, Darling... Please... cum in me. Finish. You're killing me! I can't take any more. Please. Cum and Finish!"

The only thing that got her was Mordava's hands under her ass pulling her butt higher to allow him to plunge into her core even deeper and harder. Lyla's cunt erupted again. Her juices spurted uncontrollably high in the air. Mordava pulled his rigid organ from her convulsing pussy and watched the juices arch high in the air. After several gushes, he rammed back into her gaping hole and drove all the way to the bottom of her channel.

Lyla's juices squirted high several times.

"Ooohh god... please, Darling. Cum... Shoot in me," she gasped.

This time, Sansone gave her what she wanted and poured several streams of thick semen into her throbbing cunt hole.

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An Evening in Rome:

In Rome, the evening generally begins much later than in other cities. Consequently, it was not surprising when it was 8 PM before the three men arrived to at the Rome Marriott to pick up their dates for the evening. Even with their intense sexual encounters that afternoon, they were all looking forward to the evening with eager anticipation. The afternoon had been business; the evening was for their own pleasure.

"Do you think Jawad knows how naughty we're being?" Lyla asked as they were waiting in their hotel rooms.

"He may suspect," Jamila responded, "but there's no way he could know. And what he doesn't know won't hurt us," she concluded with a throaty laugh.

Noor looked at her daughter and daughter-in-law with a knowing smile. "Jawad's problem and his great good fortune are both the same. He has a slut for a mother and another one for a sister, and then he married a third one. Most men are very, very lucky if they can find one sensuous woman to share their lives. My son has three, and is, therefore, the envy of the entire male world."

"Do you think Armando and his friends will fuck us tonight?" Jamila wondered aloud.

Both Noor and Lyla stared at Jamila like they were regarding a retarded child. "Are you kidding?" Lyla finally asked.

"Well... not really. I mean sometimes men are shy."

Noor shook her head. "The way we're dressed and with the way we came onto them this afternoon in the restaurant, I don't think there's any question about us being screwed tonight, my darling daughter-in-law. You had half your tits and all of your thighs on display, and my skirt was up to my hips with my legs spread so wide Armando could see my panties. If these Italian men need more of a hint than that, we will be going to Paris to buy our inventory next time."

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Armando had brought his van for transportation so he and Jamila were in the front, Gaspare and Lyla occupied the middle seats, which left the spacious back of the van to Lucio and Noor. Before they were halfway to the club, it was obvious that Noor's prediction about the sex the women would be getting that evening was going to be right.

Gaspare had both of Lyla's tits out and her skirt up around her waist with his fingers sliding in and out of her gushing pussy. In the back seat, all Jamila could see of her mother-in-law when she turned to look back was her high heels sticking straight up in the air where they were jerking back and forth... obviously as a result of a cock hammering in and out of her cunt. Unfortunately for both of them, Armando's warning cooled them off.

"We'll be at the club in two minutes. You guys better get straightened up or we may be arrested."

Jamila had to smile when she heard Noor's disappointed cry when Lucio pulled his pleasure stick out of her eager pussy.

"Please... finish me, Darling. I'm almost there."

Lucio grinned with male pleasure upon hearing his date for the evening begging for his cock. "You'll just have to wait a little longer, mon cheri. You'll be getting a lot more than you can imagine later on."

All three women wondered what Luigi meant by that remark. Three pussies throbbed at the thought.

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The club Armando had selected was an after hours, adult club that catered to singles, couples, and groups interested in erotic and exotic sexual experiences. As soon as they entered, Jamila saw several women with their breasts exposed. Around the bar, one brunette was seated sucking off a man who was standing in front of her. Immediately behind her, another man was lying on a table with his head buried between the thighs of another woman while a third black-headed woman had his cock out jacking him off.

All around the club, women were sucking and being sucked. Some were being fucked.

"Wow," Lyla whispered to Noor. "This is one wild and hot club!"

"MMmmmm... it is, isn't it. Look over there."

When Lyla looked in the direction Noor was pointing, she saw two women on top of a table, one on top of other, both in doggy position with a man standing behind them fucking first one and then the other... back and forth. When Lyla looked, he was thrusting in and out of the woman on top while the one on bottom waited for her turn. Right in front of them a brunette straddled a man's face mashing her pussy into his mouth as a blond sucked her nipples.

One lucky man was switching back and forth from the pussy of one woman to another.

"This gives a whole new meaning to the word orgy," Jamila said to Armando.

"Is it Ok? Too much? Do you want to try something less far out?"

Jamila just grinned and led her date into the club.

A half hour later after ordering drinks and watching the erotic action taking place in various parts of the club, Jamila pulled Armando's head close to her mouth and hissed, "I'm so hot watching all this, we either need to leave or you need to take care of my wet pussy, Honey."

Grinning, Armando replied, "Thought you'd never ask, Jamila. Follow me."

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Maha was out with her boyfriend and Maryam was spending the night with one of her girlfriends leaving Jawad alone in their large house. For an hour or so, he watched some TV. Then he spent another half hour reading before the he heard the front doorbell ring.

When he opened the door, Hasina smiled seductively at him. "Good evening, Jawad. Since you're all alone, I thought you might like some company." When Jawad hesitated, she asked, "Well? Aren't you going to ask me in?"

"Of course... of course. I'm sorry. I was just so surprised to see you. Jamila and Lyla aren't here. Neither is Noor."

"I know. Neither are either of your daughters. I knew you would be alone... so here I am."

"That's true, but how did you know?"

"Simple. Jamila told me at the inventory party that she, Noor, and Lyla were going to Rome for a couple of days to purchase inventory for the store."

"I figured that out, but how did you know my daughters weren't here?"

"Simple. Maryam is with Omari over at my house. She told me that Maha was out with Nizam."

"Maha is out with Nizam, but Maryam is spending the night with one of her girlfriends. She told me."

"I'm sure she did, Darling. But there was a slight error in the information she gave you. She's spending the night all right, but not with a girlfriend. She's spending the night with our son Omari in our home... to be more specific... in Omari's bedroom."

Shocked, Jawad finally asked, "Where's your husband? Where's Rashem?"

"It's Saturday night, Jawad. He plays poker until the wee hours. Usually he doesn't come home until late Sunday morning."

"Does he know that Maryam is with Omari?"

"Of course. He spoke to Omari before he left. Maryam was in the next room. He told him to wear a condom and not to get her pregnant."

"Doesn't that bother you at all?"

"Why should it? Omari and Maryam are both 19, and 19-year old girls get fucked... they get fucked a lot by very randy and hot young men. In fact, Omari fucked her at the inventory party... twice, I believe. Didn't Jamila tell you?"

"No... no... she didn't."

"Well, don't worry about them. They'll be fine. Jamila, Lyla, and your mother are the ones you should be worried about."

"Why?"

"They're in Rome... the Eternal City. Three beautiful women with all those hot-blooded, sexy Italian men panting over them."

"You don't think anything will happen do you?"

Hasina cocked her eyebrows and smiled. "Are you joking, Jawad? All three of them are going to be fucked multiple times before they come home."

"I don't believe that. Not for a moment. You're wrong."

"Not likely. In fact, Jamila is probably being fucked right at this moment while we speak. Why not call her? Do you speak Italian?" When Jawad shook his head, Hasina grinned. "I know that Jamila does so I'll listen in on the extension."

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As Armando led a panting Jamila into one of the side rooms, she saw Lucio taking Noor outside to the private parking lot at the back of the club. Gaspare had his hand under Lyla's skirt as he guided her into one of the game rooms. She could see her sister-in-law's ass grinding furiously against Gaspare's probing hand. Her own pussy gushed at the sight. Her sexual secretions had coated her inner thighs before Armando moved them into a corner and began kissing her passionately while opening the top of her dress to get at her big tits.

As the kiss deepened and she felt his tongue demanding and receiving entrance to her mouth, his hands pulled her dress up around her hips. When his fingers slipped inside her thong, he pulled back, grinned, and said, "Your cunt is soaked. It feels like a swamp between your thighs. I'd say you're ready for cock."

"Ohhhh god... I've been ready for an hour... maybe more. Are you going to fuck me here?"

"Of course... after you suck my cock."

Armando lowered his pants to expose his incredibly thick 8-inch cock. Jamila had seen longer cocks but never one as thick as Armando's. "Oh god. That looks huge. You're gonna tear me open with that thing."

"No... but I am going to fuck you and make you cum so many times you'll lose count. Now bend over and suck me!"

Bending at the waist, Jawad's wife put both hands on her knees for support, opened her mouth as wide as possible, and fitted it over the huge cockhead. At first, she didn't think it would go in, but Armando knew how to handle nervous females sucking him for the first time. He held her head in place so she couldn't back away, and exerted gentle pressure that gradually forced her lips further and further down his shaft until she felt the big head against the opening to her throat.

It didn't seem possible to Jamila that she could get all of Armando's thick shaft in her mouth.

"UUmmmppfff!" she whined when she felt him about to enter her throat.

Armando was ready for this reaction. He waited while his hands stroked Jamila's hanging tits, pulling and squeezing her nipples until the sensations were racing through her belly into her excited cunt.

"Uummppfff... aahhh ooohhhh!"

Armando twisted her nipples gently and then harder. Jamila's muffled moan could be heard even around the huge phallus plugging her mouth. Slowly, Armando pushed in further. The big head pressed against her throat. Jamila moaned but stretched her mouth as wide as possible. Armando took full advantage of her stretched mouth and pushed his cock into Jamila's throat.

Jamila groaned around the huge shaft as it sank into her throat until her lips were wrapped tightly about the base. As it began to fuck her mouth with short, authoritative three- and four-inch strokes, her cunt began to throb in time to the pulsing shaft deep inside her throat. Her fingers frantically searched out her engorged clitoris and rubbed it in firm circular motions. Jamila's vagina and clit contracted in a hard orgasm at the same time as the big cock in her mouth throbbed hard as Armando got ready to shoot.

He pumped with hard short strokes as the load surged up from his balls, raced down the length of his large shaft, and blasted into Jamila's mouth and throat. The volume of semen almost made her choke and gag. The first two gushes completely filled her mouth. She tried to swallow it all, but the load fired into her mouth faster than she could swallow. On the fourth gush, cum exploded out the sides of her mouth ran down to her chin and formed long cum ropes that dangled and swung back and forth from her lips and from her chin.

Armando's balls were resting on her nose when his 8-inch rod fired in its huge load. Jamila managed the first two huge spurts, but after that, the cum gushed out of the corners of her mouth

Armando held her head and kept his ejaculating organ firmly and solidly planted inside Jamila's mouth as the cum load raced in, filled her to overflowing, and then spurted out between her lips and his cock.

Ten minutes later, Jamila was slowly licking Armanda twitching cock gradually getting it hard. She worked harder knowing that as soon as he recovered his erection, he would fuck her. Her pussy throbbed just thinking about it.

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Once Lucio had Noor out in the parking lot, he wasted little time in stripping her to the black lacy negligee she wore under her dress, her black thong, and her black stiletto heels. She wore no bra so that her large breasts swung freely as Lucio walked her across the lot.

He opened the door of the van, and Noor wasted little time in mounting the seat. Turning toward Lucio, she waited for him to join her.

Knowing how exposed she was drove Noor's sexual excitement over the top. Her cunt was a gushing inferno.

Instead, she felt Lucio's strong hands on her hips pulling her feet first out the door until her legs were hanging off the edge of the front seat with her ass right at the edge. She couldn't suppress her gasp of hot anticipation when she felt the cool air on her naked ass as Lucio pushed her negligee high on her hips baring her ass and the wet, open pussy directly below. She pressed her breasts into the seat, arched her hips, and opened her legs in invitation.

"Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Noor's soft, deep moan filled the inside of the van as Lucio's rigid cock entered her cunt. She groaned even louder when he pushed it deep. Her moans changed to excited gasps of pleasure when she felt his thick rod start to fuck her. Every thrust dragged the hard male phallus over her pulsing G-spot causing her vagina to contract in hard spasms about Lucio's fuck stick.

"Boost your ass higher, Noor. Spread wider! I need to get into you deeper!"

Noor's excitement surged to a white heat when she heard the authoritative masculine command. Her cunt throbbed as she immediately obeyed... spreading as wide as she could and arching her hips to raise her cunt for their mutual pleasure.

"AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lucio's cock expanded within her tight vagina even more as he heard the long, deep moans from the impaled woman whose cunt was milking his cock. He fucked into her with harder, deeper strokes, each one driving her hips down into the seat of the car and producing excited grunts of female passion. Jawad's mother began to screech as her first orgasm exploded up and down the length of her stretched cunt hole. When her clitoris jerked and pulsed, she shoved her hand beneath her belly to capture the small, wildly contracting organ between her fingers.

Bent far over, Lucio's rod hammered to the bottom of her cunt on every stroke. The intense pressure it exerted on her G-spot had Jawad's mother exploding in repeated orgasms.

Trapping her pulsing clit between two fingers, she worked them frantically up and down the small, throbbing shaft as the huge shaft pumping in and out of her cunt rammed in even harder.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh... I'm cumming again, Lucio! I cum... oh god... I CUM! FUCKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEE!"

Lucio could feel the load rising from his balls. His prick jerked and pulsed inside the woman's cunt. Her juices spurted causing squishing sounds to fill the van as he pumped Noor's liquid-filled pussy. The thick stream of cum raced down his cock tube and exploded with hard force deep inside the waiting vagina. Noor howled with wild female delight when she heard Lucio's deep, guttural masculine grunts of intense pleasure as he planted seed deep inside her cunt covering the opening of her womb with semen and sperm.

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Lyla wasted no time once Gaspare had her inside the game room. Although one couple was playing pool and two males were engaged in a game of darts, she unzipped the sexy Italian and had his 6-inch cock out in a flash. Since he was hard as stone, it didn't much matter how big it was. HARD, really HARD is much more important than long as every woman knows.

"Oh fuck! That's so damn hard!" she hissed in his ear bringing a smile of male pride to his face and, at the same time, causing his prick to jerk and throb in her hand. "I want to suck it! Can I suck it? Please."

"God... cocks are so gorgeous... I want this one," Lyla thought as her cunt gushed wetly.

Gaspare briefly wondered if any man in the recorded history of the world had ever refused such a request. He was not about to become the first. "Oh hell yes! Suck it! Get down there and suck it, you beautiful Witch!"

Lyla squatted in front of him with everyone else in the room watching and rammed her mouth all the way down his swollen shaft. It was long enough for an inch to enter her throat as her head bobbed frantically up and down the raging cock. Gaspare held onto the back of her head forcing his prick all the way into her throat every time she slid her lips down his shaft.

Lyla gave Gaspare her speciality... a no-hands suck so he could ram it in as far as he wanted.

It didn't take much longer than a couple of minutes for the hot bitch to have him on the brink of an orgasm. Quickly, he jerked his pulsing rod from her sucking lips. "I want your cunt, Lyla," he groaned trying to hold back his orgasm.

"Get down on the floor, Honey, and I'll give you my cunt just the way you want it."

As soon as Gaspare was lying flat on his back, his prick sticking straight up, Lyla straddled him and lowered her hips until the cock head was an inch away for the opening to her wet pussy.

"Want it?" she teased. "Want my wet cunt to slid down your big hard cock, Lover?"

"Damn you! You know I want it! Fuck your cunt on my cock, Baby. NOW!"

Lyla loved being ordered to fuck. She obeyed immediately. Gaspare groaned with the incredible pleasure of feeling the tight cunt enveloping his throbbing cock. Down... down... down the contracting pussy came... until he was buried balls deep in the luscious brunette.

Gaspare and Lyla both groaned loudly at the luscious sensation of his cock entering her cunt.

"I'm going to fuck your cock, Lover. Ready?"

"YES! YES! YES!"

Lyla grinned and began pounding her hips up and down his shaft. He didn't last a minute before his cock spewed gush after gush into her hotly contracting cunt. Her orgasm peaked about the time the third stream of semen fired into her.

After draining his balls, Lyla rose off his now rapidly deflating cock. Staring at his now much smaller organ, it was obvious that it would be awhile before she got any more sex from Gaspare. However, the two males had lost interest in their dart game. Both now stood before her with nothing on except their shirts.

They said something to her in Italian. Her look of non-comprehension and the fact that she had been speaking English to Gaspare made them immediately switch to English with their urgent request. "Would the beautiful woman like some more cock?"

Lyla didn't have to be asked twice. Taking hold of each of their erect cocks, she led them over to a couch. Getting on all fours with her hips arched high and a thin stream of Gaspare's cum hanging from her pussy lips, she hissed at the men, "Flip a coin guys. See who gets sloppy seconds in my cunt and who gets firsts in my mouth."

"No need to flip a coin, you hot bitch. We're both going to do both ends."

Lyla's pussy contracted with excitement. At the same time, she opened her mouth and waited. She didn't have to wait long before one thick phallus drove into her cunt and the another pushed into mouth and throat. The two men fucked her fore and aft... one holding her hips and cramming her cunt full of hard cock... the other pulling her forward to fill her throat. Lyla felt like she had been reduced to two hot fuck holes... she loved it. Her scream of orgasm was muffled by the thick cock fucking her mouth.

Before they finished, both men, whom she had never met before, had fucked both her cunt and her mouth.

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"Go ahead and call Jamila's cell phone, Jawad," Hasina urged in a sultry voice.

"All right, but there's really no need."

"Shut up, Darling, and just call."

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Armando's cock was rigid as steel again, but Jamila continued to suck it. If he decided to cum in her mouth again, she would just have to satisfied with that. Until a woman says "yes", she's in charge; once she says "yes", the man is in charge of the fucking. Armando was now in charge. She knew she would get it any way he decided to give it to her.

Her pussy gushed when she heard him say, "Enough. I want your hot cunt this time. Bend over the table and spread your feet wide apart, Jamila."

She was still wearing her dress, but it covered nothing. The top was open with both of her tits out. As she bent over, she yanked the dress up around her waist so her ass and cunt were both available to Armando. He was just moving into position behind her when her cell phone rang.

She held up her hand to tell her lover to let her see who was calling. The caller ID showed it was from her home in Cairo. Obviously, it was Jawad calling.

"It's my husband. I need to answer it. Be quiet."

"Forget it. I want to fuck you... NOW!"

"No. I've got to answer or he'll be suspicious." Jamila pressed the answer button and said brightly, "Hi, Honey. Is every thing all right?"

"Every thing's fine, Darling. I just wanted to know how the inventory purchase is going and what you're doing. Sort of lonely here." Hasina grinned at his lie and ran her hand over Jawad's bulge. His cock jerked wildly under her hand, but with his wife on the line, all he could do was enjoy her touch and get hard.

"The inventory purchases are almost done. We're in very good shape. Noor, Lyla, and I are having dinner now in a club. It's pretty loud. Can you hear me all right?"

"I can hear you fine. What's going on?"

"Just a minute, Darling. The waiter wants our order." Jawad heard his wife speaking in Italian. It made him proud that his wife knew some of the language... not a lot but enough to get along. He wished he knew some of the language so he could go with the women to Rome.

Hasina, however, was fluent in Italian. She also heard Jamila speaking but not to a waiter: "Be very quiet, Armando. Put your big cock into me while I'm speaking with my husband but just push it in. Don't start fucking me yet."

"I think he has most of the order now, Darling. OOohhhhh... god!"

Even with her husband on the phone, Jamila couldn't suppress her moan of pleasure as Armando's thick phallus stretched her pussy hole and sank into her cunt.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Honey. It's so loud in here. The food... ooohhh"

"What about the food?"

"It's good, Darling. It's sooo good. No wonder its so crowded. Everyone wants this. Just a moment, Dear. The waiter needs more information."

Again Jawad heard his wife speaking in Italian. So did Hasina.

"Don't fuck me yet, Armando! Just push it all the way in let me milk your big cock. If you pump me, I can't keep from groaning and my husband will realize I'm being fucked. Don't pump me! Just enjoy letting it soak. Understand?"

Jawad heard the waiter answering whatever it was that his wife had told him. "Do have any idea how hard it is to have my cock in your hot cunt and not be allowed to fuck you. I'll give you one more minute to talk to your husband and then you're going to be fucked!" Hasina grinned as her own pussy gushed, her secretions running down her thighs.

"Thank you, Darling. Our first course is arriving, and its so hard to hear you. I'll call you later to tonight. If it's late, I might wake you up. Shall I just call in the morning?"

"The morning would be better." Hasina squeezed his cock harder, unzipped his pants and took it out. Her fingers squeezed the head causing his cock the contract in a hard spasm.

"OOohhhhh.... damn!"

"What's the matter, Jawad? Why did you groan like that?" Jamila asked puzzled.

"I stumped my damn toe on the table leg. Stupid!"

His wife laughed. "It's not fatal. Gotta go. Love you!" The line went dead.

Just as it did, Hasina bent and sucked Jawad's big cock into her mouth. He groaned even louder as his hips bucked uncontrollably against her mouth.

2000 kilometers away, Jamila howled with hot passion as Armando began fucking her eager cunt with hard, fast, deep strokes. She came after a dozen entries into hot cunt hole.

"Stop, Hasina. For god's sake... Stop. If I cum, I want it to be inside your vagina, not inside your mouth."

"Ooohh yesss... I love it when a man says something like that."

"What was my wife telling the waiter when she was speaking in Italian?"

Hasina loved sex but she was no informer. "She was telling him not to give her the meat entree until she had finished the preliminaries."

"Must be a stupid waiter not to realize that."

"I'm certain that he wasn't thinking too clearly," Hasina said with a throaty laugh. "Now come on, Lover. My pussy can't wait much longer. I've been trying to get you to fuck me for ages."

"Just a moment. I'm concerned about Maryam. Your son and her are alone in the house with no one to help them if they need help. Perhaps we should go over and check on them?"

"I really don't think my son needs our help to fuck your daughter, Jawad. Whatever he might not know, she'll teach him."

"You really think they're making love?"

"No. Omari most certainly is not making love to Maryam. He's fucking her." Hasina felt Jawad cock throbbing in her hand. "Oh... I like that. That thought turns you on, doesn't it?"

"No... of course not. I was just a little concerned."

"Well, you may be right. It's only a five minute drive. Let's go over and check on them before we go to bed for the rest of the night. I'm certain you don't need any help in fucking me. Come on. Let's go check on them."

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Jamila had come three times in doggy position before Armando withdrew, put her in a chair, shoved her legs up and back, and then attacked her hot, throbbing cunt with his lips and tongue. She came instantly. Armando's tongue lashed her clit ever harder as his fingers thrust inside her contracting pussy, found her G-spot, and pleasured that and her clit simultaneously. It was too much. Jamila squirted and screeched in another intense orgasm.

With the Italian stud's fingers and tongue working on her cunt, clit, and G-spot, Jamila was helpless. She came in loud howling orgasms... over and over.

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Outside in the parking lot, Lucio’s cock had not yet recovered from his first orgasm, but Noor was still occupied. Three other men had come out of the club and watched as Lucio had fucked her. Now she was sitting on the front seat, her legs on the ground with one of the men standing in front of her as she deep throated his iron-hard prick. The other two men were standing close by, jacking off, and waiting their turn with the hot Egyptian.

Noor had seven inches of prick down her throat. The man moaned every time she sucked hard on the head and licked his shaft.

The first extra man had no chance to last. He was already wildly excited from watching Lucio fucking the woman. When she began sucking him, he tried to hold back his load to prolong the pleasure, but in less than a minute, his cum erupted into her mouth.

As soon as the first man pulled out, cum dripping off his cock, the second man stepped up and pushed his cock into Noor's mouth. He lasted somewhat longer, but not much longer. In less than two minutes, another cum load was sliding down Noor's throat into her belly.

The second man shot off almost as fast as the first one had.

The men down pulled her to her feet, stripped her naked, and began to caress her tits, ass, and cunt. Noor's excitement rose higher and higher until she was afraid her legs would collapse beneath her body. Fortunately, the men held her up by hefting her breasts, rubbing her clitoris, and finger fucking her cunt and ass.

It only took them a few minutes to make Jawad's mother shudder in an intense orgasm. They continued to work her pussy, clit, tits, and ass until she moaned, "Please... fuck me! I need cock. One of you... all of you... fuck me!"

With six hands caressing and stroking her, Noor's body was shuddering in sexual heat.

She heard one of the men order the others to "bend her over... let's get a look at her cunt and assholes." Pulling her downward by her tits while another man pressed against her shoulders, she found herself bent almost double with her ass thrust high. Hands explored the entire expanse of her ass and both of her wet holes.

As the men explored her pussy and ass, Noor's excitement soared to the point that she began to babble and beg: "OOoohhhhh stop... stop fingering meeeeeee.... fuck me... fuck me.... fuck me! Please. FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"

Bent over for inspection, all six hands, one after the other, explored her cunt and ass.

She felt a small orgasm surge through her loins when she heard one of the men order, "Bend her over for doggy fucking. Everybody draw straws and get in line. Be sure to put on a condom."

For the next forty minutes, one man after another fucked her cunt. One did her ass and another did both. She lost count of the number of climaxes that had surged through her body.

After being fucked by six men, Noor collapsed in exhaustion.

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While the men were using Noor in the parking lot, Armando had Jamila on her back in a reclining chair that was all the way back. Armando had ordered her to hold her legs wide open and she was obeying perfectly. The position made her cunt a perfect target for Armando's sex spike, which he was driving in and out of Jamila's near continuously contracting cunt. She wailed as the stud fucked her. Two men stood close by watching him screwing the married Egyptian woman hoping that when he finished, he wouldn't object if they put a load into her.

Two men watched, each stroking his cock, while Armando fucked Jawad's wife like a wild bull.

Both men had their cocks out sheathed with condoms in readiness when Armando grunted like a bull and hissed, "Shooting the load into you, Jamila. Spread wider! Take it!"

Jamila's hips hunched upward as the cock ejaculated once again inside her clasping vagina. As soon as Armando dismounted Jamila's shuddering body, it was immediately covered again by another randy male who slammed his engorged shaft deep inside the moaning female. When he finished, his buddy took a turn. Although there were several more men eagerly awaiting their turn in Jamila's pussy, Armando called a halt.

Too tired to move or even close her legs, two more men mounted and fucked Jamila as soon as Armando had finished.

"Time to go, Jamila. We're going to have a big party back at your hotel.

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After an erotic ride back to their hotel during which Noor sat in the front seat with Armando resting from her exhausting gang bang while Lyla entertained Lucio's shaft in her mouth and Gaspare enjoyed Jamila's pussy in the back of the van, the men took the women up to their suite in the Rome Marriott. The only thing the women were wearing when they entered their suite were their heels and dresses. Their panties had long since found a new home in the pocket of one of the men at the club.

Armando, Lucio, and Gaspare made short work of their dresses. Within a couple of minutes, all three women were completely naked except for Lyla who still wore her heels.

"All of you... on the bed... side-by-side, doggy position... asses up in the air," Armando ordered. As the men disrobed, they enjoyed the hot, erotic sight of three luscious, female asses with their knees wide apart, cunts and asses fully exposed.

Jamila, Noor, and Lyla were all bent over in doggy position, knees far apart, waiting for the men to pick a hole and fuck them.

For the rest of the night and until almost noon on Sunday, the men fucked Jawad's wife, mother, and sister repeatedly. Sometimes, they switched from one woman to another. At other times, one of the women would be taking on two or even all three men at the same time.

Jamila shrieked like a hot whore when Armando and Gaspare double fucked her cunt and ass.

When the men finally departed shortly before noon the next day, the women collapsed in the two beds. They were too exhausted to even bathe or put on nightgowns. They all slept naked with cum seeping from all six of the their sex holes. No one awoke until 6 AM Monday morning.

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Checking on the Children:

When Hasina and Jawad left the house for the trip to Hasina's home, she pulled her blouse down enough to expose the nipples of her large tits. Jawad tried not to look, but Hasina just laughed. "Jawad, look at my tits! I didn't pull my blouse down to have you look away. I just got through sucking your big cock. Now stop playing the virtuous husband and look at my big tits. I know you want to."

I know you like my big tits, Jawad. Look at them. That's why I pulled my bra down...so you could see them.

Jawad did want to look. And he did. His thick 7-inch cock got hard.

For the entire five minute drive to Hasina's home, she sat beside Jawad facing him while leaning up against the door. The first half mile, she removed her blouse and bra and sat with both large globes totally exposed. Jawad tried to watch the road and also watch Hasina's tits as she cupped them and played with the nipples. The second half mile, she removed her skirt, and during the second mile, she hoisted both feet up onto the seat and sat with her open legs facing Jawad. Hasina was spread wide open, her panties on display for Jawad. His cock throbbed, fully erect, and leaking precum.

Jawad cock was a rigid spike as he looked at Hasina's large tits and her panty-covered cunt.

"You're hard, aren't you, Jawad?"

"Yes. Very hard."

"Precum is leaking from your big shaft isn't it?"

"I know. I can't stop it."

"You aren't supposed to be able to stop it when I spread my legs like this and let you see my wet panties and my naked big tits. You will get even harder when I pull my panties aside so you can see my wet cunt. Do you want to see Hasina's wet cunt, Jawad?"

Jawad rubbed his cock through his pants and moaned, "Oohhh yesss... I want to see it."

Reaching between her wide spread thighs, Hasina pulled the small strip of material between her thighs to one side completely exposing her cunt... the wet, open lips... the erect protruding clitoris at the top... and deep, dark hole from which her juice slowly seeped. "Do you like my cunt, Jawad. Does it make your cock hard?"

Does my cunt make your cock hard, Jawad? Wouldn't you love to fuck it?"

"Ooohhhhhhhhhh god!"

"You want to stick your big cock into my hot cunt and fuck me, don't you?"

"Yes! You hot Bitch! Yes!"

"Good... because I want your big hard cock up my cunt... fucking me... making me cum... shooting load after load into me."

"Ughh... oh oh oh." Jawad had to press his thighs together to prevent himself from ejaculating in his pants.

When Hasina saw that, she was thrilled, but she also snapped her legs closed. When Jawad looked puzzled, she grinned. "I love the fact that you almost came in your pants, Honey, but I don't want you wasting it. That load is going up my pussy once we finish checking on the kids."

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Jawad parked his car in Hasina's driveway and held the door open for her.

"I like that... always the gentleman. But when you get me in bed naked... forgot about being the gentleman. I want you to be a raging wild stud intent on fucking the sexy whore underneath you."

Jawad smiled... more of a leer than a smile. "Whatever you say, Hasina... whatever you say."

"One more thing before we go inside. We have a way to look in on Omari and Maryam without them knowing we're doing it. Rashem has installed one-way mirrors in the closets connecting to every bedroom. He likes to watch.

Jawad nodded, more than a little nervous.

"I want your word that you won't make a scene... that you won't burst into their bedroom screaming like an outraged father. Unless your hot daughter has already exhausted him, Omari is going to be fucking her... hard... deep, and she's going to be loving it. Can you handle that? If not, let's head back to your house and fuck."

"I can handle it. I promise."

"You're sure?"

"Yes. I'm certain."

"We're going inside to watch my son fucking your daughter... is your cock hard?"

"Well, I... "

"Bull shit with the well... I stuff." Hasina grasped Jawad's cock in her hand. "Oh fuck! You aren't hard. Your cock is like a steel rod. Shit... you really want to see her being fucked don't you?"

When Jawad didn't answer, Hasina grinned. "Let's go have some sexy fun, shall we?"

Once inside, Hasina led the way to one of the guest bedrooms adjacent to Omari's bedroom. From inside, they could both hear the passionate female moans. Hasina leaned close to Jawad's ear. "He's fucking her right now or she's sucking him. Come on."

Hasina closed and locked the bedroom door and then said in a normal tone. "The rooms are soundproofed so they can't hear us now. But we can hear them because my dirty-minded husband has had microphones installed in every room. The one-way mirror is in the closet. It's wall and the wall of Omari's bedroom abut one another."

Inside the closet, Hasina turned off all the lights and pressed a hidden button. A panel slid smoothly and noiselessly to one side and they were looking through a large one-way mirror into Omari's bedroom. Jawad almost came in his pants when he looked at the scene on the bed.

Omari was lying flat on the bed, his cock a rigid spike standing straight up. "My god," he whispered to Hasina. "How big is his cock?"

Omari's cock was huge, but Maryam seemed to be able to suck all of it.

"No need to whisper, Darling. He's 8 inches and thick. I wish Rashem had his cock. Or yours. You're bigger than my husband by a full inch and much thicker. Don't you think Maryam is doing a great job sucking my son's big cock?"

Hasina unzipped Jawad's pants, extracted his hard erection and began licking him. "You watch. Tell me what she's doing to him and what he's doing to her while I suck this beautiful thing."

"Aaaaahhhh.. that feels fantastic. Suck it, Hasina. Oohhh yesss... suck me. Like my slutty daughter is doing to your son. She must be sucking at least 6 inches of cock... it's got to be in her throat."

"Of course it's in her throat, Darling. That's where it's supposed to be when a woman sucks a man's cock. MMMmmmmm... you're already about to cum. I'm going to suck out a load and then get you hard again. You'll have a lot more control once you put a load into my belly."

"Aaahhhh... Omari is turning my daughter over onto her hands and knees. OOoohhh suck me!"

"Fuck! He's pulling her hips high.. making Maryam spread her knees so he can see her cunt. AAaaaahhh... can't hold it... gonna shoot... uuugghhhhhhh... take it...aaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Jawad couldn't hold back his load when he watched Omari pulling his daughter's ass high in the air.

The load poured into Hasina's mouth. She swallowed rapidly, but Jawad's load was so large, she had no chance to get it all. Some spurted out and ran from her chin. A minute later, most of Jawad's first load was safely pooled in her belly. She licked him slowly... his cock softened slightly but not completely. With her hot mouth closed about his shaft, Jawad was hard again in just a few minutes.

"He licked my daughter's ass and pussy until she was begging him to fuck her."

"I know. I could hear her begging my son to give her his huge cock. Has he put it in her yet?"

"Stand up, Hasina."

"I can suck you better from down here."

"I want to fuck you. Stand up."

"OH GOD YES!"

Rising to her feet, Hasina gasped. "How do you want me?"

"Bend over from the waist. Support yourself with your hands on the wall. Face the mirror so we can both see what your stud son is doing to my daughter."

On the bed, Omari had Maryam on her back, one leg up on his shoulder. Hasina and Jawad watched as he aligned his sex gun with the opening to Maryam's cunt. At the same time, Jawad aligned his gun with the opening to Hasina's cunt. Omari drove into the waiting hot cunt hole.... "UUNGGGHHHH... AAAAHHHHHHHHH... YESSSS... FUCK ME, DARLING. FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF MEEEEEEEEE!"

Jawad's cock throbbed for Hasina's cunt when he saw Omari driving his huge dick up his daughter's cunt hole.

Inside the closet, Jawad drove his throbbing cock into the waiting hot cunt hole... "UUNGGGHHHH... AAAAHHHHHHHHH... YESSSS... FUCK ME, DARLING. FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF MEEEEEEEEE!"

Jawad matched Omari stroke for stroke. Hasina matched Maryam groan for groan and scream for scream. Both women howled as the huge phallus pumped them hard... deep... fast. Maryam's cunt exploded... Hasina grunted... "cumminng... I'm cumming, Jawad. Fuck me hard... fast... give it to meeeeeeeee!!" On the bed, his daughter was saying almost the same things.

"Look... look at that," Jawad gasped. "He's gonna fuck my daughter in her ass. Oh god... he'll tear her apart!"

"Don't be silly, Jawad. Omari has been fucking your daughter for two months now. He's fucked her ass dozens of times. Just watch. He's got your daughter's ass so stretched, his big cock will sink into her easily."

"I'm going to ass fuck you at the same time."

"I know you are. I'm already lubed and ready."

"You knew I would be ass fucking you?"

"I didn't know, but I knew if I could get you to fuck me, you would certainly want to sample my ass. That's what men are supposed to do and women are supposed to be ready. I'm more than ready, Darling. Fuck my ass!"

As Hasina had predicted, Omari's cock easily entered Maryam's ass and all 8 inches of cock disappeared inside.

Inside the room, Omari was driving his cock up Maryam ass. She moaned with hot pleasure as her fingers worked on her clit. As Hasina has said, Omari's cock slipped easily into the depths of his daughter's waiting, thrusting asshole. At the same time, Jawad buried his rod deep inside Hasina's ass. Both women moaned with hot pleasure, their fingers strumming their erect pulsing clits.

After ten minutes of steady fucking, Omari ordered Maryam to raise her ass high and put her head on the bed. Inside the closet, Jawad ordered Hasina to do the same. Both men rose up over the ass of their woman, aligned their cock with the gaping hole and drove it in. Both women grunted. Then gasped. Then began to groan as the cock rammed in and out of their ass.

Both cocks drove straight down into the waiting asses of the women... Maryam getting 8 inches of man meat in hers... Hasina taking 7 inches.

"I'm gonna cum!" Maryam screamed.

"I'm gonna cum!" Hasina screamed.

"Take it you hot bitch. Take my load, Baby," Omari ordered.

"Take it you hot bitch. Take my load, Baby," Jawad ordered.

"Ooohh fuck it innnnnnnnnnnnnn!" both women yelled.

Male grunts filled both rooms as loads fired into both female asses at nearly the same time. In the bedroom, Jawad watched as Omari pulled out after shooting in his daughter's ass. He emptied the remainder of the load all over her ass. Jawad chose to shoot his entire load into Hasina.

After Omari had emptied his balls, Maryam's ass was covered with semen.

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Jawad and Hasina rested for 30 minutes or so before dressing and heading back to Jawad's house where they knew they could fuck all night without worrying about Omari, Maryam, or Rashem catching them.

Once inside, Hasina stripped to her hose, heels, panties, and bra. She posed erotically in front of Jawad.

"Like what you see, Honey. Wanna fuck me?"

"You're drop dead gorgeous. I've already cum twice and you have me hard again."

"I'm going to drain you dry before morning, Stud." Hasina laid down on the bed, opened her legs and pulled her bra down to expose most of her tits. Her hips humped up and down in hot fuck motions. "See anything you want to fuck, Darling."

"I can't get enough of you."

"Don't worry. I'm only a five-minute drive away. You can fuck me anytime."

"How about right now?"

"Get on the bed. Let me suck it first... then you can make me scream with it, Stud."

For the next 10 minutes, Hasina sucked his cock... every stroke going all the way into her throat as her lips kissed his pubic hair.

It was all Jawad could do to resist firing his load down Hasina's throat.

"Enough! I want to fuck you."

"Of course, Darling. I'm yours. Fuck me any way you want."

Hasina was squealing with delight when she was mounted on Jawad's hard cock, her back against his chest, his hands cupping and squeezing both of her big tits as they bounced from the force of Jawad's hard fuck strokes up into her waiting cunt.

"Oh you hot Stud! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck Me!"

"Oh god... what a cock! What a stud! Fuck my hole, Honey. Fuck your hot whore's cunt. Make me cum!"

Hasina's cunt and clit exploded three times before Jawar turned her onto her back, jacked her legs up into the air and held them in place with his hands. Moving forward, he nailed Hasina's cunt all the way to his balls on the first thrust.

He fast fucked her.... hard... deep... with authority. Hasina wailed and came. He powered into her... driving her ass across the bed. She screamed and came again. Finally, Jawad could take no more. His sex gun fired... again and again and again.

Hasina was an absolutely delicious fuck. He knew that he was going to be a frequent visitor to her cunt in the future.

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Monday Night in Rome:

Armando called Jamila's hotel suite around 2 PM... just before the three women went down to the dining room for a late lunch. They were all starving.

"We want to see you again tonight. It's our last chance. You'll be leaving on Tuesday."

"We know. I was going to call you. We have some final arrangements to make with our inventory purchases today. How about 8 PM tonight?"

"Sounds great! We have two friends. Would you like to entertain five of us or just the three?"

After asking Noor and Lyla and getting the expected answer, Jamila replied, "Make it five, Darling. And Armando.."

"Yes?"

"Eat before you come over. We all know what we want. Why waste the little time we have eating?"

"DAMN! I wish Italian women had your attitude. Are all Egyptian women as hot as the three of you?"

"Yes. All of them. We'll see you at 8 PM."

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Carlo and Luciano joined Armando, Gaspare, and Lucio that night. At 9 PM, Lyla was sandwiched between Carlo and Armando. As she sucked Carlo's cock, Armando drilled her pussy with his huge 8-inch shaft. Her moans were muffled because of the plunging shaft in her mouth.

Armando and Carlo pleasured Lyla fore and aft as she moaned in repeated orgasms.

As Lyla's moans filled the room, they mixed with Noor's who was also being sandwiched fore and aft by Luciano and Lucio. Lucio was using her mouth while Luciano pleasured her convulsing pussy.

Noor was screaming even louder than Lyla as the two men fucked her mouth and cunt.

Jamila had to be satisfied with being screwed by Gaspare on the one of the large beds. Her heels were pointed straight at the ceiling as the hot-blooded Italian fucked her Egyptian pussy with hard driving strokes that drove her ass deep into the mattress. She had cum twice before Gaspare poured his load into her.

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It was nearly midnight before Jamila had the pleasure of being double fucked. Carlo and Luciano did the honors with Carlo buried deep inside her ass while Luciano stood in directly in front of her powering his cock rapidly in and out of her cunt.

Jamila loved being double fucked in her cunt and ass. It was so incredibly hot, she couldn't stop cumming. She knew that soon her juices were going to explode out of her cunt.

The sex was so intense that Jamila knew she was going to squirt... hard and high. Luciano was close to cumming. He hammered his cock in and out of her hole, grunting like a bull on every stroke until finally his organ exploded inside her pussy. She felt the hard contractions of his cock as his load fired deep inside her vagina. The hard contractions of Luciano's prick triggered Carlo's orgasm. His load began shooting into her ass just as Luciano emptied the last of his semen into her cunt. When both cocks were pulled from her throbbing holes, Jamila's orgasm erupted in an intense spasm. Her pussy convulsed sending a huge stream of her sex juices high in the air... again and again. Her screams mixed with those of Noor and Lyla who were being fucked by Armando, Lucio, and Gaspare.

Jamila's cunt exploded... her juices shooting high in the air.

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Return:

The following Tuesday evening, Jamila and Jawad sat alone in their den as she filled him in on the successful buying trip.

"With the deals we got, Honey, I'm sure we'll significantly increase our profits this coming year."

"You're just amazing, Jamila. All three of you. How you can negotiate such favorable terms is astounding. Was it all work or did you have time for any fun at all?"

"Not much. We did go out to a couple of nice restaurants. The second one was not nearly as noisy as the first one you heard over the phone when you called me. How about you? Were you really lonely? Did the girls miss me?"

"It was lonely, but it was only for a few days. Of course, the girls missed you. They had very little to do and entertaining their father is not a lot of fun for 19-year old girls."

"Women, Darling."

"What?"

"19-year old women, Darling. I think their girl days are long gone."

"You're probably right. Sort of sad, don't you think?"

"Sad? No, I don't think so. I'm sure Maha and Maryam will enjoy being women much more than they ever enjoyed being girls."

Jawad thought about Saturday night for awhile and then remarked, "You may be right... you just may be right."

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