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I felt the walls of my pussy tighten as the thoughts came flooding back of everything that happened this night of passion.My lust was building. Every time he moved I felt either his cock shift against my leg or his hand squeeze or rub my breast. Unconsciously, my body started to rock gently under him. I felt the walls of my pussy spasm and I tried to will my body to build to the point that I could force myself to cum again. I tried and tried but all I succeeded in doing was become frustrated.What I did not know was that he was awake and feeling every movement I made. Blindfolded, I could not see him watch me as I was getting hotter. My hips were gently rocking and I tasted blood as I bit my lip to keep from moaning. My hands were clenching and unclenching as I felt the passion build to the point I was about to cry out.I was so lost in my desire, I did not realize he was moving on top of me until I felt his weight pushing me down. I felt his body settle between my legs. His lips. I could feel thegarment totally covering me, that with the mesh covering my eyes, made me tookoff the burqa within 20mins. When I did, I took in several deep breaths. Rahmetlaughed when it happened, even Lisa found it funny, giggling away with herboyfriend. Giving Rahmet a dirty look, I pushed the burqa back down over myface. ??????????? Rahmet had to leave later in themorning but Lisa and I still had our burqa on. The bet was for one day right!Being a girl, I had to look at myself in the mirror. The blue burqa I borrowedfrom Lisa covered my entire face except for a small region about my eyes; thatwas covered by a mesh. The fabric was soft and quite comfortable. I couldn?tsee myself at all. Looking at the woman in the mirror, she was just a piece ofcloth. I couldn?t see my face, hair or even my arms. I was without a face,without an idenity, without a self. Then Lisa stepped beside me. Like me, shewas in a burqa and like me, she was looking at the mirror. Standingside-by-side, we.
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