”“Quiet, please, quiet,” he said, scratching his buttocks.“No, we must go. Hurry up and change!”“I can’t. I need a few more hours of res....”“No time for rest, Mustafa. Let’s go, get ready.”“I really can’t. I’m sick.”“That’s the devil inside of you...”“Oh, not this again...”“ ... yes, the devil. We must go to the mosque. Don’t you remember, you’re an Imam! You must learn how to pray, and the mosque is the best place.”“Even the Imam must have an off-day,” he said sardonically.“No time, Mustafa, no. Now I had him at an angle that allowed me to easily plow my cock into his ass making direct contact with his prostate on every plunge. It also allowed me to grab his cock and jack it towards his mouth when the time came.Once again I pressed my feeldoe against my husband's rosebud. We both took a breath and I eased it in slowly. I watched his face as the head of my cock pushed past his now well stretched sphincter. I watched as his expression became once again euphoric as I filled his man-pussy. More

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