“This is not something to laugh about, Mustafa. From now on there will be no more television. The television teaches you to do crazy things like kis... the other girls. Look at me. Look at me. No more scribbling on the walls. No more television. Only books and more books. And Arabic lessons. Yes, you must learn your prayers. Are you listening?”Mustafa nodded.“Good.”They walked to their apartment in the thriving sunshine, and above them the pigeons crouched upon the edge of rooftops and darted. In and out it went and it was turning me on so much I couldn't take it, I wanted more. I swirled my tongue around the cock, I made it my whole world and even though I was restrained, I tried my best to suck on it as he fucked my mouth, moaning the whole time. Did someone call my name? It must have been me imagining it and for a second, my mind tried to picture myself in the situation I was in.I was bent over between two walls, my face up against one and my ass up against the other and I can. More

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