The Beginning... In Morocco - 11

The further the evening progressed, the more the conversation turned to other matters. Aisha and Romy had a great click. Almost 3 bottles of wine were already empty when Romy wanted to leave. I, who hadn't drunk that much yet because I wasn't a fan of wine, didn't think that was a good idea. Romy may have been on a bicycle, but she was not very steady on her legs, let alone on the bicycle. I offered Romy to use the guest room. There was only an inflatable bed, but she didn't have to go out like that. She gratefully accepted my offer. I went to my parent's house and found a new toothbrush and the air mattress. When she returned, Aisha had already packed sheets and a pillow. I quickly inflated the air mattress and Aisha stretched a sheet. It was ready in no time. Each went to his own room. After Aisha closed the door I quickly opened the closet in the corner. In this cabinet I had 4 screens and a recorder. Here we saw the images live from the guest room. The bed was in just the right place. You could see well from all angles. Aisha had come to stand behind me and watched with excitement. Romy had trouble undressing. She was staggering on her legs. Her shirt came off and a nice and cute bra came out. Her small A-cup fit her body well. The proportion was perfect. Now it was her turn. These tight pants were hard to take off now that she was so shaky on her legs. When the pants were down we saw a beautiful pink thong emerge. The pants themselves remained behind the feet. This caused her to fall backwards onto the mattress. With this movement, she lay on her back on the bed and her legs in the air. This tightened the little bit of dust around her vagina. Her lips showed clearly in her shorts. What a horny sight. I felt my pole already prancing. Aisha also felt it when her hand entered my pants. Romy was still struggling with her pants. I stayed focused on the bulge of her vagina. There were no hairs visible, a sign that she was shaving. Aisha was massaging my pole. The pants were off and now it was her bra's turn. And what was revealed was worth it. 2 small pointy pink nipples on the small firm breasts. I turned my head to Aisha, and for the first time I saw her pampering herself. Her pants were open and a hand was in her hipster. I pulled Aisha towards me and took her hand and felt that she was soaking wet from the horny. So women can also charm her. I run my fingers over her clit and with one eye I look at the screen. Aisha moans in pleasure. Soon Romy is in bed, but we are far from done. I now turn all the way to Aisha. And take off her shirt and bra. Her full bosom leaps towards me. But Aisha wants more. Simultaneously with Aisha I take off my pants. Now that we are both naked Aisha positions herself on my lap and slides over my pole. Me sitting on the chair and Aisha immediately bouncing up and down roughly on my lap. Sparks flew off. I took both breasts in my hands and the nipples were massaged wonderfully. With a loud moan Aisha came. Due to the pulsation of her vagina, I also came deep inside her after 5 seconds. The pulsation of her vagina made me milk out. I wrapped my arms around her and her body was hot. Time for the shower. I took Aisha to the shower that is adjacent to our room. Aisha was still in a daze. I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She stood under the warm water for a while. This gave me time to soap myself up. After rinsing and drying we went back to the bedroom. Aisha plopped down on the bed and I crawled next to it. Taking her in my arms, we talked a bit about what had happened. I brought up the subject of Romy. I saw that there was a click and that I was amazed. Aisha herself said she was open to new things. And all I could think was,

this will be my wife

. We closed our eyes with a kiss.

The morning came early for us. We both woke up. Normally around this time it was Jasmin who was awake so work for us, but now it was my mother who took care of it. Since I was awake early, I took a look at the screens. Romy was also waking up. The blanket had been knocked off her and she lay there in her thong and sleeping shirt. At that moment I saw her hand go towards her thong. That was also the moment I called Aisha, I couldn't remember this. Aisha sat down next to me and looked at the images in amazement. Romy was masturbating in the guest room. Her hand had gone into her thong. There was a wet spot in her thong where she just rubbed. This girl was horny, but so was the girl next to me. Aisha was also pampering herself. On the screen we saw that Romy was fingering more and more wildly, but was limited by her thong. The thong was pushed down by her. And a beautiful vagina with swollen lips became visible. Above her vagina was a tuft of hair. It was really a beautiful sight. Aisha's hand was kneading my cock through my pants. The horniness made my pants clench harder than ever. Romy's right hand was pampering her clit and now her left hand was also lifting her sleeping shirt. Romy's nipples poked up stiffly. What beautiful pointy breasts she had. Her left hand now stroked her nipples in turn. Meanwhile, her right hand had moved from the clit to her vagina. Her index finger moved slowly up and down her vagina. You could now see the moisture glistening in the light shining into her room. Aisha meanwhile was jerking me off faster and faster. Her hand slid over my pole. I started to moan softly. This allowed Aisha to pick up the pace. On screen, Romy was also moving faster with her hands. Her body was moving more and more, a sign that she was already well on her way. Aisha was jerking me off faster and faster and I was about to cum. Aisha noticed this and moved her mouth to my pole. In one movement she had almost worked my entire cock inside. She sucked my cock wonderfully. While on the screen Romy came shockingly I squirted deep into Aishas throat. I shot several jets deep into her throat. This made her choke. Despite that, she still came up with a smile on her face. She had found it hot and was happy that I could also enjoy it.

To thank Aisha and because I had a dry throat I quickly put on a pair of trousers and a shirt and started making tea. While I was making tea, Romy came out of the guest room. She was only wearing her long sleep shirt. Her head looked a little hot. But her head turned even redder when she saw me standing in the adjoining kitchen. Definitely afraid I hadn't heard. She should know. After informing her wishes, Romy went to the adjoining bathroom. She could use a good shower. In the meantime I had boiled the eggs and laid out bread with toppings. Because I thought Aisha could use a cup of tea I brought her one. But when I opened the door, Aisha was watching Romy taking a shower. Meanwhile she was fingering herself extensively. She was shocked when I entered but recovered quickly. Romy was in the shower and was subconsciously soaping herself very sensually. Indeed, it looked really exciting. But unfortunately couldn't stay longer and Aisha also gave her moment. Busy making food, the ladies soon arrived at the table. Romy first and a few minutes later also Aisha. She answers my unasked question with a smile on her face. So she had come. After breakfast Romy said goodbye to us, saying that she was going to arrange as many things as possible today and that she would give an update tonight. Romy had not yet left the house when Aisha said that there was a surprise in the guest room. Not knowing what she meant and curious what she meant, I took a look. After looking around for a while, I saw no surprise. While I was there, I took off the sheets and put away the sleeping shirt. But the moment I lifted the shirt, a thong fell to the floor. This was Romy's thong, which she must have forgotten. Looking closely I saw a wet spot in the thong. Unknowingly I brought it to my nose. A bit sweet but above all very horny. The smell and the sight had made my pole rise again. What a great morning it was today. I went back and put everything except the thong in the laundry basket. In my bedroom I found Aisha. She laughed and commented that it took me a long time to find the gift I left behind. It also made me laugh.

The day progressed and Aisha was cooking at the neighbors. Meanwhile I was making the list with my mother who should come to the wedding of my side of the family. Since lottery winnings were not something to be publicized, we needed a solution for that as well. The list grew steadily and in no time it was already mid-afternoon. I decided to pay a visit to the neighbours. There was Fatima who was surrounded by busy children playing. With Fatima, the subject of the wedding soon came up again. I told her that the list of people to be invited was well advanced, but it was a pity that Aisha had no family or friends to come. With the exception of Fatima's family, of course. At that moment Appie entered. He saw our serious faces and asked what we were talking about. In short, I caught up with him. Despite the annoying message, he still had to smile. For the latter he had an idea and started to explain it.