I am a salesperson in a supermarket and I have a soft spot for mature Arabs.I often imagine myself honoring their gender.One day, one of my clients had a problem with his merchandise. The model ordered was not the correct one, so he comes to tell me.He's an Arab in his forties, with a little belly and a look that asks you to worship his cock and above all to put yourself at his command.I therefore propose to deliver his new product.I arrive at his place, he lives alone, we get to work, we put his new bed up, once finished he offers me a drink. I accept and we start to discuss. We talk about his job, among other things, then he tells me that he lives on his own, that it's very hard to find a woman for sex.We are sitting on the sofa, he is dressed in gray fleece pants that hug his package well. During our conversation he doesn t stop touching his cock, he squeezes the tip of his penis.He notices that I often look at his tail and there he asks me if I also provide after-sales service?I tell him yes with a big smile.He sits comfortably at the back of his sofa. I kneel between his legs and start to touch his tail through his pants. I sniff her between her legs and then I start to take her pants off. He wears briefs with a nice bump. I go back to snorting, he smells like male, a mixture of ball sweat, a slight smell of piss.I lower her panties and her penis springs out. A circumcised tail of course of 7-8 centimeters at rest with a beautiful acorn, a beautiful pair of hairy balls."Come on little bitch put your nose between my balls, smell me its, its it is the smell of a good beur, you will honor my cock and feed you with my juice" I do it and all its scents come to my nose, I'm s ...

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