Testimony Of Hameeda – Part 20

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As we went downstairs, I was following him. He opened the door to the ground floor, but quickly closed it, and said,

-Salih is here! Run!-

We ran upstairs, quickly washed ourselves, and went back downstairs, dressed. His brother, Salih, was eating on the dining table.

-hey brother! Come have dinner…what have you been doing upstairs?-

-just talking with her. You know, we cannot expose to everyone she is here!-

I felt so shy. Now I had to face his brother? In my religious community, this almost never happens. They consider that as a big problem.

But here, it was the complete opposite. Salih did not even seem surprised. He was not even looking at me. He said,

-anyway…time to have dinner…it is getting cold-

We had dinner. I was facing imad and Salih was to a side to both of us. I wanted to tease Salih as well, but his looks towards me did not seem very friendly. I was sure about one thing. He had nothing sexual about me in his mind. His look was not like that of his brother.

-well…not that…i decided to stay outta here today, so that your girlfriend…-

-…oh come on man, she is not my girl friend!-

Imad disturbed what Salih said. I silently laughed as it was funny to see these two giants fighting over an issue related to me.

-Salih, do you not remember what mom said? Have no affair with the girls of her religion, right?-

What does that mean? Does she hate us as well? I thought I should ask him.

-imad, does your mother hate us?-

-not really. She is afraid that your men might hate us. That is it. Salih has been into trouble because of them, and she is afraid so will I, if I do that…rational mommy fears I might say, is it not, Salih?-

-yeah, imad…so, what brought her here anyway?-

I decided to talk to Salih straight away.

-well, Salih, imad is a good friend and…we share…academic related stuff sometimes so…I invite him around our house there so…i thought…-

I was thinking. Imad completed it for me.

-so I asked her to come around here if she has some free time. That is it-

-hmm…well, I believe you then. But that is strange as well-

He stood up and went to the kitchen as he had finished eating.

After we finished eating, we talked a while about the day to day happenings and he left around 8pm.

As soon as he left, imad grabbed me from behind and started squeezing my boobs, kissing my neck.

-imad…wait…just be calm…ah!-

I had just eaten some saucy vegetable curries which tasted sweet as well, so I was starting to get horny but for a long fucking, I had to be turned on for a while.

As I took hold of his hands, he pulled apart my blouse, exposing my bra, pulled my blouse off my hands and put it away. Then, he turned my face towards his and while we were French kissing, he unbuckled my bra, took it off of me and out it away. Then he started groping my boobs.

After a while, while he was still groping my boobs, I turner towards him and while we were kissing, he was groping my boobs and I pulled apart his shirt, took it off of him and put it away. I still had my head cover. I took it off and put away as well. This time, he did not ask me to keep it.

Then we hugged the naked upper bodies of each other and while we were kissing, he squeezed my buttocks and gently slapped them several times.

After a while, he ate my neck for a while, and I was moaning all the time.

-aaah…-

Then, he started sucking my left nipple, holding my hip and getting me pressed against him. After a while, he sucked my right nipple as well. He sucked them so powerfully that I felt like I was gradually losing strength.

-ahhh…oh no, imad…i cannot stand any longer my darling-

He took me in his hands, put me on his shoulder, walked to the nearest bedroom, put me on the bed and quickly laid on me, turning me to sides and kissing me all over. He was not gonna leave a single square inch of my upper body untouched. That was a great feeling, every sexually fit woman wants from a man who loves her.

After a while, kissing my back, he pushed down my lower body garments and took them off of my body, making me completely naked. I saw the bulge on his pants but he did not bother to take his cock outside.

Then, while I was laying downwards, he put his right middle and ring finger in his mouth to wet them, put them inside my ass and started finger fucking like he did back then. I was moaning louder.

-aaa….hhh! Www…ah!-

I was sometimes biting my lower lip as well. While fucking, he gently slapped my buttocks several times alternatively.

After that, he turned me upwards and started finger fucking my pussy, squeezing and slapping my boobs. The feeling was strange, but sensational as well.

After a while, he was fucking me so fast that I was tightly holding the bed to keep myself steady and my head was moving up and down very frequently. I was screaming.

-oh my go…od!-

When he stopped it, I came out like a hose! I never believed I could come like that.

-ah…oh god…oh god!-

That was all I could say. He stroked his cock for a while and said,

-ready for the final showdown?-

I nodded yes, still breathing heavily. I could hear my own heart beating.

He held my thighs, pulled my legs out of the bed, turned them up, held my ankles and said,

-this is the stand and deliver, or the bicycle, position.

Now, get your legs pressed against your chest. Here we go!-

As I did what he said, he slowly entered me. Glad he did it slowly. Fast thrusting could have hurt me.

After a while fucking me slowly like that, he asked,

-should I go faster?-

-yeah…a little-

He started increasing his pace, until I said,

-wait…that is fast enough-

And he kept fucking me in that speed. Maybe because of my coming, I was not feeling around me much. But still, the sensation inside me was sensational as always. I was smiling and moaning. He smiled as well.

-place your heels on my shoulders, so it opens your hip and your labia touches me…-

I did that. Wow! It was getting better everytime.

After a while, he said,

-do something new…play with your clit yourself-

I started rubbing my clit. It was hard now. Oh I am gonna get crazy!

-aaa…h! Yeah imad…!-

-you can flex tour thighs and control my penetration as well…if you want-

-I do not want to control you. I just love the way you do…-

He kept fucking. Sometimes he held both my ankles with his one hand and squeezed one of my boobs with his other hand. That was immensely pleasurable.

After some more time like that, he said,

-ooh…i am coming…aaah!-

And I felt him filling inside me. Then he took away his cock and laid by me, as I cuddled myself to him.

-time to sleep darling…we gotta depart 3am tomorrow-

-imad…promise me one thing-

-what is that?-

-promise me, our pleasure will not end here. Promise me we will come together again-

I was looking at him hopefully. He smiled and said,

-we work together. We can come together as well. Actually, I was gonna ask you-

Then he kissed my forehead and cuddled me. With much hopes and plans about him in my heart, I closed my eyes…

Look forth for the 21st part. Bye!

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