"Call your friends...its what I deserve!"

"Call your friends...its what I deserve Ugh!!!" said, my mind exploding. His thick cock hammered hard and fast into me as wave after wave of pleasure ripped through my mind. He pulled back hard on my hair again, and my mouth fell open with a silent scream. I quivered and came and came and came. My sex juices erupting from me, cover the sand floor as he fucked me hard and deep.

My body went limp, and my mind became dulled, as if on opiates. I could hear and feel him fucking my tight, tight ass; could feel his hot seed erupting inside me, running down my legs. I registered his triumphant sigh as he collapsed beside me, gasping for breathe; his fever-hot cock still erupting on my shapely ass and thighs; but none of that mattered to my intoxicated mind, or quivering body. None of that mattered at all.

We lay there for a long, long time. Quietly breathing next to each other. I didn't know what to say; but I was very glad I'd fucked that cabbie. Finally, I turned to him. He was now, once again, the shy intern. I slid down the cot; my hands on either knee. My mouth scooped his cock up, and I tasted my own anal violation as I sucked him and licked him clean. I felt him stiffen again under my tongue and mouth. He was far, far less vigorous this time. I slowly, gently sucked him off as he langoured on the cot. He twitched and shivered as he came, the semen barely enough to cover my tongue.

I slid up in the cot beside him, and he put his arm around me. I lay there, feeling his warmth on my back. Finally, after nearly an hour, I said"Safi..."

"Yes?"

"I meant it. Call your friends. They can have my ass all they want. I'm a superficial, egotistical bitch that profits from their suffering. But tomorrow, only you get to have my pussy. I want you to fill it up with cum, over and over and over." I said. I felt him stiffen again against my pale flesh. Ahh, the glory of 20 year olds. He slid his cockhead against my wet, smooth sex. I turned so I was facing him, a weary smile on my face. "Tomorrow."

"Today." He said, pushing me back against the bed. Safi slid between my legs. I smiled weakly up at him as he entered me. His long, hard cock slid into my sex as I stared into his eyes. I wrapped my pale legs around his almond colored body as he filled me. It was a sign of submission, for sure; and that was what he was waiting for.

He kissed my neck, my lips, and breasts as he penetrated me. He fucked me before, but he was making love to me now; and a very skillful lover he was. His soft hands cupped my pale breasts as his tongue played over my body; his cock never leaving my wet, wanton cunt. I knew this wasn't going to last. Some goat herder was going to be balls deep in my asshole tomorrow, but for now, I simply enjoyed myself as this athletic young man brought my body and mind to orgasm again and again...

When it was over, he sat on the side of the cot, his cum oozing out of my pussy. He picked up the phone, and started texting. I drifted in and out of sleep as I heard him talking in his language. I didn't understand the words, but when he snapped a couple of pictures of my well-fucked body; I knew the subject. He really was inviting his friends over.

Oh well. The Arabic worlds do have a tradition of hospitality towards guests.