Far from it. Mohammed is up next.

I had barely time to think about anything that Mohammed had already stepped closer to my naked figure kneeling on the floor. Bobby was staring on silently probably hiding his hard on beneath his sheets thinking God knows what of his gay little pathetic friend. Maybe he wasn't hard at all and was just shocked and disgusted, I couldn't tell with my cum blurred vision and the next predator lining up in front of me.

Mohammed was about the same height as Ahmed but way more chubby so his belly loomed over me as he fumbled with his zipper. He mumbled something calmingly down at me in Arabic almost sounding like a fatherly priest. With one large hairy hand he patted my hair benevolently then he dropped his pants and his tighty-whiteys. His cock was a bit shorter than Ahmed's but way more girthier looming out from a forest of dark and white pubic hairs. The tip was already slimy with precum and he clumsily fumbled his shaft while caressing my cheek and talking to me in Arabic which I couldn't understand. I just nodded looking up at him like a puppy and opened my mouth bending slightly forward to let him put his hard cock onto my tongue. His strong warm musky smell and taste made my eyes water and again I couldn't help but moan out as his thick shaft slid into me and stretched my lips around it.

I let my tongue circle around the underside of his mushroom head and sucked his thick shaft in more and more with each bob of my head. He continued mumbling in Arabic interlaced with some grunted moans that sounded like a coffeemaker running out of water. All I could hear were sometimes the word "Allah" between gibberish I couldn't possibly understand.

Mohammed was way gentler than Ahmed letting me do most of the work of sucking and licking around his fat cock. He loosely held his hand on my hair but it was mostly me that pushed forward more and more until my nose buried itself into his thick musky pubic hair which tickled my nose almost to a sneeze. I gulped feeling his wet head slide against my throat as my lips reached the broad hairy base of his cock. His mumbling grew more infrequent and the pressed out grunts and moans grew louder in the room. I could sense that he was trying to push himself to a quick climax but secretly wished he would take his time loving his juicy old cock even more than Ahmed's.

I tried to prolong my punishment by backing up a little and sucking Mohammed not all the way in but after a few bobs of my head he noticed and strengthened his grip on my hair now guiding me faster up and down his slimy shaft. The grunting grew louder still and faster, Mohammed now sounding like a man with severe constipation pressing hard for his climax. The sounds were quite embarrassing but nobody seemed to care and somehow it flooded me with even more lust being so intimate with this stranger who didn't even speak my language properly and who was just using me like a cum toilet. I could feel that Mohammed didn't care about his onlookers, that he was old and confident and experienced and just worked his cock into me to cum quickly and move on. He didn't care and I was more than ready to taste him.

I supported myself on his hairy thighs with one hand holding myself steady as his thrusts grew more violent and I could feel his body tense up moments before he was about to shoot his load. My other hand was caressing his hairy balls, so full and heavy. Then Mohammed gave one half shrieked final loud grunt and his thick cock exploded in my mouth filling it quickly with very thick slimy seed. It didn't shoot out that fast like Ahmed's did but rather welled out of his mushroom head in thick slimy lumps onto my tongue like from a piping bag of a pastry chef. It was so salty and thick when I tried to swallow it, it coated my tongue and throat and barely went down. With more Arab cum flowing out of his still twitching cock I had the brief sensation of **** on it as it glazed the insides of my mouth not wanting to slide into my stomach even with taking several gulps. Finally most of it went down and Mohammed rested his cock inside my mouth a moment to catch his breath trickling out the last drops while my throat worked hard to get all his seed down and into my belly. When he finally released me I gasped for air and almost instinctively mumbled

"Thank you Syid!"