The Djinn’s gentle hands found a curious garment binding her budding breasts. Xxx He needed to flood her fertile cunt with his seed. I love her.”
“Then annul your marriage with this other girl.”
The thought brought a momentary spike of fear. “Aren’t you supposed to be in class?” Celestite asked him. Fatima lifted her ass, letting the Djinn slide a pair of panties, made with the same the pattern as her bra, off the girl’s dusky thighs. But the sight of those breasts—
“How would you like to be satisfied, Kyle?” she purred, stretching. Aaliyah broke the kiss and pulled Fatima’s shirt over her head. Right? Fatima’s timid hands touched Aaliyah’s side beneath her vest, and Aaliyah squirmed and kissed Kyle’s sister harder.
