The elderly Imam smiled warmly down at the youth, placing a thin but strong hand on her shoulder and gently guided her inside, shutting the door behind her. Indian Sex Raising his robe, he pulled Amber from underneath him and one more locked her in a deep kiss. Looking down he saw that they had ruined his Quran; Amber and his own violent fucking finally had pulled the leather cover loose, ripping a few pages and definitely soaking the entire book in their juices. Still Imam Faraj continued, piledriving his spewing thick seed deep into Amber’s young, fertile womb. Her eyes shot wide open as Fajar shoved in, rasping the upper wall of her cunt with the golden cross on top of his dick, riding it back and forth over her “G” Spot, sending lightning bolts of orgasmic pain racing though the girl’s body. Memory instantly returned to the old man as he remembered the sensation of that relic on his penis and the way his sexy student had reacted; he instantly surmised where that piece of Catholic jewelry had actually been!
