<strong>Moussad ~ with Madison Singing Morn day 1</strong><br/><br/>Moussad didn't know the song. He didn't understand many of the word. There was no reason to from his point of view. All he knew was she made him feel the song as if the words mattered like she sang for him.<br/><br/>He pulled her head around and captured her lips. Kissing her deeply. Praise. Hunger. Calling. She was all that and he promised her in that kiss there was more he would give her.<br/><br/>Ghassom Moussad was about to give her the dreams she longed for.  It would mean a trip to Level 2 today. Soon.<br/><br/>His bent her down slightly opening her to his hard eager cock head. He gripped her hip as he pushed along her slit. Pinching her nipple as the heat of his lust surged thru his loins.<br/><br/>"Yesss.." rumbled deep in his chest as he speared her new channel.