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A MIDDLE EASTERN REFUGEE IN EUROPE PART II
Ishtar’s sex life was much better now that he had let John the handsome white police profiler have sex with his Moroccan wife Lulu. Several weeks had passed and Ishtar realized that John had been right. By allowing his wife to be seduced she was much more sexually liberated. He was having sex with her and eating her cream pie almost every day since the affair.

Soon the couple would be traveling to attend their only daughter Lilly’s wedding. Lilly was a beautiful girl at twenty years of age she had flawless skin, long dark curly hair, and big soft brown eyes. She had a good figure too; short and thin like her mother.

Her fiancé Fozzi was a goatherd who needed a marriage to get into Europe. As a devout Muslim Fozzi had refused to marry any woman who was not a virgin. To avoid unnecessary sex he even planned the wedding for a time Lilly would be ovulating.

The day of Lilly’s wedding was uneventful. Many relatives waited in attendance as Ishtar walked his little girl down the aisle to give her away. At the reception after the wedding however an unexpected guest showed up.

It was John again. Ishtar had not expected to see him there and was nervous trying to figure out why he was there. He knew that since his wife would recognize him he had to pretend like he did not know John. There was no telling what was going to happen. All he could do was watch and wait.

John stood out amongst the party goers not only because he was white but because he was handsomely dressed in a suit and tie. Nearly all the other men were wearing blue jeans with polo shirts and sandals. Casually John walked over to the bar where he ordered a scotch and light up a cigar. He surveilled the room staring openly at the female guests. When Lulu noticed him she became very nervous and timidly tried to stay at the far side of the parlor from him.

After John had finished his scotch he put out what was left of his cigar and went out on the dance floor. He had no trouble getting the female guests to dance with him. He danced with all the bridesmaids and even some married women; making them blush like school girls as their husbands scowled.

Despite her hiding John took Lulu by the hand pulling her out on the dance floor. She seemed stiff and nervous at first but as one song led into another she began to relax. Ishtar watched feeling humiliated as the two slow danced together. John’s hand had gone from the small of her back to being planted firmly on her tight lean ass. He even kissed Lulu and she kissed him back. It filled the women in the room with envy and the men with shame. He whispered something into Lulu’s ear and then departed.

“So it was you who had John fuck me in the park that day!” Lulu confronted her husband. “Yes,” he sheepishly confessed, “but only to improve our sex life.” “That’s okay,” she sneered at him, “I always figured that you were a fucking pervert. He fucks much better than you too. And I hope you don’t mind,” she said sarcastically, “but I told John that he can fuck me any time anywhere bahis siteleri canlı he wants. I am his property now and I promised him I won’t let any other man fuck me without his permission, including you!”

Ishtar was taken aback by his wife’s vulgar use of profanity. He was even starting to have regrets about letting John fuck his wife. Lulu never drank but tonight she was drinking heavily. Ishtar wondered if he should say something to her but decided against it.

After the party had died down, shortly after the bride and groom had left to go to their room Lulu told her husband to come with her. She told Ishtar that they were going to the bridal suite. John had a present he wished to personally give the newlywed couple. A lump formed in Ishtar’s throat he hoped it wasn’t going to be what he thought it was.

John was waiting for them outside the door to the bridal suite. Lulu knocked on the door. Lulu’s Moroccan husband Fozzi opened the door and invited them in. Lilly asked, “Father, mother who is this man with you?” Lulu explained to her daughter that John was her new owner and her dad was now a cuckold. John told Lilly that it would be a shame for her to lose her virginity to a man who was no good at fucking. Before she could refuse John told her, “Just watch what I can do to your mother.”

They all watched as John walked up and grabbed Lulu from behind cupping her breasts through her clothes. He kissed her neck as she instinctively pushed her butt against his crotch sighing. He turned her around and pushed her down on her knees. John extracted the monster erection from his pants and slapped Lulu across the face with it. She gave a mischievous smile like a c***d about to devour a cookie swiped from the jar.

She caressed his cock against her soft cheek, kissing it, licking his shaft until he was fully hard. As she opened her mouth to engulf his shaft he grabbed her by the back of the head and pistoned his shaft in and out. The others just stared as this broad shouldered white man ruthlessly face fucked the family matriarch.

He would have cum in her mouth but, John was saving his cum for something other than Lulu’s mouth that day. He stopped the face fucking and casually removed his clothes. The whole room got an eyeful of John’s muscular physique; Fozzi felt great shame as he was both skinny and at the same time flabby with man boobs typical of Moroccan men. Lilly however was losing her sense of fear replacing it with a sense of arousal, an a****l urge to be fucked and impregnated by the alpha male.

John bent Lulu over the edge of the bed. Lifting up the back of her cloak he yanked her panties right off of her destroying them in the process. She looked back at him her lean ass exposed to him wondering what he would do next. He spread her cheeks spitting on her asshole. John stuck his index finger in her tight puckered hole. It squeezed around his finger as he loosened her up with two then three fingers spitting intermittently. When he thought that she was loose enough he lined his casino siteleri boner up with her hole then with one sudden thrust he shoved the entire length of his huge cock up Lulu’s little rear end. She let out a scream like a cat in heat. Probably everyone on that floor of the hotel heard it. Soon though the pain caused by the backdoor intruder subsided and turned into pleasure increased by the knowledge that her tight sphincter was giving so much pleasure to a white alpha male. The sensation of fullness overwhelmed Lulu; she bit her lip as her pussy and ass convulsed sending her into the throws of an orgasm.

Lulu’s formerly tight asshole was now a wide gaping hole as John pulled his hard cock from her. “Get on your knees bitch!” John ordered Lilly the newlywed bride. At that moment Fozzi the groom protested but John was a white alpha and Fozzi a brown beta. He grabbed that scrawny moor by the neck lifting him off the floor with only one arm. With his free hand he pulled the light cigar from his mouth and extinguished it on Fozzi’s face. Fozzi would have screamed had not John squeezed hard enough to stop the air from coming out. John threw him down on the floor. Half-conscious he hid in the corner and cried.

Obediently Lilly the newlywed virgin got down on her knees in front of her white master. John told her to open her mouth. She did as she was told opening her mouth wide. She closed her eyes as he put his stinky cock that had just been in her mother’s asshole in her mouth. She grimaced and gagged as he slid his member back and forth down her throat. Her parents were definitely getting turned on watching; Lulu was leaning against the headboard of the bead naked wantonly masturbating with her fingers in her pussy and Ishtar had a hand down his pants rubbing himself as they watched their daughter being turned into a whore.

Pulling out of Lilly’s mouth John looked over at Lulu. He brusquely stated, “It looks like your mother is still horny. Why don’t you thank her for your wedding present.” She looked confused and was trying to put his cock back in her mouth. He ordered Lulu the mother to lie down face up on the bed with her feet towards the pillows. He lifted Lilly up on her feet, turning her around to face her mom on the bed. Lifting up the back of her wedding dress he pulled down her panties revealing her puffy pussy. Then he made Lilly crawl on top of her mom so that they were in a sixty-nine position; the daughters pussy just above her mother’s mouth and her mouth just above her mom’s pussy.

Her mother Lulu needed no orders from John. She was too horny to need them. She bit down on her daughter’s labia nuzzling it. Licking the slit up and down, and sucking on her sensitive clitoris. Despite feeling confusion and shame Lilly was already very turned on. Her large clitoris was engorged with blood. Her pussy was soaking wet. She orgasmed almost immediately from her mom’s tongue as she greedily pushed her hairy twat into her mom’s face.

Lilly wasn’t doing her part though so John pushed her head canlı casino down into her mom’s snatch. Timidly she kissed the outside of her mom’s vagina. Then she began licking it. Her mom’s pussy was soaking wet and she found the musky smell intoxicating. Lost in a haze of lust she licked and sucked up as much pussy juice as she could; almost forgetting about the attention her own twenty year old cunt was getting. Then as Lilly feverishly licked the pussy that had birthed her her mother came drenching her face with girl cum.

The sight was very erotic. Here on the large bed of the bridal suite mother and daughter were engaged in a sexy sixty-nine position. Both short and slender they looked almost like twins except for the age difference. Lulu completely naked; her daughter still in her wedding dress with the skirt pushed up over her waist. By now both Ishtar and his stupid son in law were openly jacking their dicks. They had no shame.

John made Lilly get up on her knees so that he could fuck her doggy style. As he penetrated her virginal pussy inch by inch she let out a low guttural moan. She stopped licking her mom’s cunt; closing her eyes as John caused sensations unknown to her. Lulu caressed John’s balls from beneath her daughter. Using her tongue she went between trying to lick his balls and licking the blood of her daughters just ruined hymen. He felt her tight pussy convulse around his cock as she had another orgasm. Lilly squealed as she rewarded her mother’s greedy mouth with more of her nectar.

She thought she was done with John but John wasn’t done with her. Before she could get drowsy from the orgasm he took his hand off her hips and grabbed her hair; pulling her head up in the air. With his other hand he smacked her ass hard leaving purplish bruises. She yelped like a puppy with each swat. He was fucking her hard. Sweat was forming on them both. Even though she was exhausted from the sex and in pain from the hair pulling Lilly couldn’t help but gyrate her hips back and forth as this stranger fucked her fertile cunt. As the pressure reached the breaking point John’s cock exploded spewing the contents of his large testicles, inundating Lilly’s ovulating womb with his white seed. She collapsed on her mom who fervently used her mouth to clean their genitals as she savored the aroma and taste of their coitus. Ishtar and Fozzi both came squirting sperm onto the floor from their tiny brown peckers.

Lilly removed her dress as mother and daughter continued to engage in a sixty-nine. John sat down on a large arm chair watching the two; his large cock hanging lewdly between his legs. Ishtar poured him a glass of scotch and light his cigar thanking him for sharing his seed with his daughter. As Fozzi sat in the corner crying like a baby John handed Ishtar a card. “Your son-in-law is an ungrateful dog Ishtar. Here is the number for a doctor. He will perform a vasectomy on him so that he won’t pollute your daughter’s womb with his inferior brown seed. You’re a good Muslim Ishtar so whenever your daughter needs to be knocked up again, I or another white man will gladly do it.” John finished his drink, got dressed, and left the room. Ishtar was grateful for the superior seed being mixed with his gene pool. He wondered if they would ever meet again.

The End

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