Hamdan: Doesn't it feel good, Mrs. Susan? How is it better with your husband?
Mrs. Susan: OUHH.. YOU DARLING.. MY DARLING HAMDAN.. SATISFY MY DARLING..
Hearing Mrs. Susan's answer, already overcome with lust, Hamdan became even wilder in playing with Mrs. Susan's breasts. This time, Hamdan devoured both of Mrs. Susan's sexy nipples at once, which sent her into a frenzy. Mrs. Susan was overwhelmed with lust and with all her might, buried Hamdan's head between her two peaks.
Mrs. Susan: Ouch.. ouch.. I need to pee, honey.. it feels so good.. ahhh.. OUCH..
Mrs. Susan reached her first climax. Now, Mrs. Susan's legs were limp, no longer binding Hamdan's back. Hamdan, still excited, immediately went down, licking from her stomach to Mrs. Susan's panties.
Hamdan: Huh.. why, ma'am? Why are you so wet? Hamdan teased.
Mrs. Susan: Ahh... it's you... it's making me feel so good.
Hamdan: Can you open it, ma'am? It's so wet, it's dirty.
Mrs. Susan: Ahh yeah... whatever.. Mrs. Susan, already drenched in lust, had forgotten the advice she often heard in Muslim studies. Her heart was torn between lust and religion, but Mrs. Susan was already eager to experience the sexual pleasure that had only been a fantasy for her.
Hamdan swiftly pulled off Mrs. Susan's panties and traced her smooth, white thighs. Hamdan was still in awe of Mrs. Susan's beautiful body, which made him swallow hard. Hamdan threw Mrs. Susan's black panties somewhere, and now Mrs. Susan's smooth, hairless, reddish-pink vagina was clearly visible, glistening from her orgasm.
Hamdan then knelt in front of Mrs. Susan's vagina and began licking her feet from her toes to her groin without touching her vagina at all. Feeling Hamdan play with her feet was a new experience for Mrs. Susan. The religious sister who often sat in this study had only seen scenes like what she was experiencing now in the porn videos she had watched.
Mrs. Susan: Nghhh.. Mmhh.. Ohhhhh.. yesh.. darling.. Uhhh..
Mrs. Susan's head shook from side to side, feeling the stimulating sensation of the new brother's tongue licking her.
Mrs. Susan: Ohhhh darling.. my groin.. ahh.. I can't hold it in..
Hamdan deliberately only licked around Mrs. Susan's groin, which made her curious and unable to contain her lust.
Hamdan: Vagina? What's that? This is Susan's pussy, dear.
Mrs. Susan: Yes, that's my pussy. Yes, just call me Susan, dear. Hurry up.
Without further prompting, Hamdan immediately buried his head in the 35-year-old woman's pussy. Her well-kept pussy was so delicious and fragrant, rarely touched by men, even her own husband. Hamdan wildly wiped away the entire surface of Mrs. Susan's beautiful vagina.
Mrs. Susan: AUUHHHH.. NGHHH.. SO NICE, DAMN.. OHHH KEEP GOING..
Mrs. Susan had forgotten her true identity as a sister who always took care of herself and was also a role model for the staff at her shop. Today she had transformed into a sister thirsty for sexual fantasies. Not stopping there, Hamdan was now thrusting and probing Mrs. Susan's heavenly hole with his wild tongue. An incomparable sensation of pleasure swept over Mrs. Susan's beautiful body. Mrs. Susan's moans and groans became uncontrollable. Both of Mrs. Susan's hands were actively squeezing Hamdan's head to restrain her rising lust.
Mrs. Susan: AKHH.. OHHH.. SSHH.. OHHH.. KEEP GOING.. YES, HAMDAN, DAMN.. SO NICE.. DON'T STOP... SATISFY MY DARLING MOTHER...
The wet sounds of Hamdan licking and sucking on Mrs. Susan's delicious pussy became the background music in the room. Mrs. Susan became increasingly excited as she felt Hamdan's tongue play on her pussy. Mrs. Susan: AHH.. YES.. JUST A HUGE TIME.. AHH I'M GOING TO PEE.. OUHH…
Hamdan, hearing Mrs. Susan approaching orgasm again, deftly thrust into Mrs. Susan's vagina with his middle finger. Just as Hamdan began to move his hand a few times, Mrs. Susan suddenly gripped the edge of the sofa tightly with both hands and arched her body upward.
Mrs. Susan: AAAHHHHHHHHHH…
SERRR.. SERRRRRRR… SSRRRRRRRRR…
Hamdan immediately withdrew his finger from Mrs. Susan's pussy, accompanied by a torrent of heavenly fluid from Mrs. Susan, like a water pump. It was so strong and powerful. Mrs. Susan's orgasm drenched part of the boardroom. Hamdan, unable to escape, felt as if he were being showered with lust by a veiled woman who was now his puppet for his lust.
After a few moments, Mrs. Susan collapsed again, feeling the lingering afterglow of the powerful orgasm she had just experienced. Until now, such an orgasm had only been a dream of hers, even when watching porn videos while masturbating, she had never achieved an orgasm as satisfying as this one.
Hamdan: How about it, Susan, dear? Do you want to continue? Hamdan asked with a triumphant smile.
Mrs. Susan: Hmm Hmm... continue... Mommy hasn't tasted Hamdan's penis yet, dear.
Hamdan: Oh... if you want it, then take it yourself.
Hamdan was now standing in front of Mrs. Susan, who was still sprawled on the sofa, gazing at her beautiful body, glistening with sweat. Hamdan's already erect penis was beginning to reveal its true form, even though it was still covered by his sirwal pants. Mrs. Susan became aroused again when she glanced at Hamdan's crotch, which was so challenging. She thought, "If it's that big in pants, what's it like in real life?"
Mrs. Susan stood up and straightened her hijab. She tied it around her neck for simplicity and let the rest of it hang loose down her back. Wasting no time, Mrs. Susan immediately crushed Hamdan's lips, albeit on her tiptoes. Hamdan swiftly wrapped his arms around her slender waist and eagerly welcomed her kiss.
The lust that had spread through Mrs. Susan's body, coupled with her curiosity about the brother's penis, prompted her to push Hamdan down onto the sofa. Hamdan's penis was now even more visible from under his trousers as Hamdan sat on the sofa.
Hamdan: "If Susan wants 'this,' walk over here like a dog..." while Hamdan stroked his penis.
Mrs. Susan, at Hamdan's command, wasn't embarrassed; instead, she smiled mischievously at Hamdan. She walked slightly away from Hamdan, then, in a nudging position like a dog, moved on all fours, approaching his crotch. It was like a porn video, except this time the perpetrator was a pious sister who always protected her modesty by wearing Islamic attire. The scene before Hamdan was so erotic that he couldn't miss it. Hamdan immediately recorded Mrs. Susan's actions with his phone camera.
Hamdan: "Look... you won't find a sister like this anywhere, bro... hahahah..." Hamdan laughed as he recorded Mrs. Susan's every move.
Her firm, smooth, white buttocks, her sexy, hanging breasts, and her beautiful face still covered by her black hijab made Hamdan impatient to see Mrs. Susan's next move.
Mrs. Susan: "Ouch... I've wanted to suck a man's penis for so long, oh my God..." Mrs. Susan said when her face was now only a few centimeters from Hamdan's crotch.
Mrs. Susan's right hand was squeezing Hamdan's penis through his pants.
Hamdan: "Hey... What did you want?" Hamdan pulled Mrs. Susan's chin with his right hand until their faces were facing each other.
Mrs. Susan: "Ahh... this penis..."
Hamdan: "What is a penis?" It's so ugly... it's called a penis.
Mrs. Susan: Ahh yes.. I want Hamdan's dick..
Hamdan: Really? If you want to ask, act like you really want it..
Mrs. Susan: Uhh Yes.. I really want Hamdan's dick.. I want you to cum.. I want you to swallow it all.. ahh I want it.. please.. I can't stand it.. ahh dick.. dick.. please.. put your dick in my mouth.. uhh.. Mrs. Susan whined to Hamdan with a pleading face while her right hand was still squeezing Hamdan's dick.