My first Muslim

I left university nearly 10 years ago but it will always be a memorable experience. Not because of drinking or partying but the fact I managed to fulfill my ultimate fantasy.
I grew up around Muslims and most of my mates were Muslim Pakistanis. I would occasionally go to their houses and be treated as a king in terms of hospitality. My love for my friends turned out to be a perversion for their sister's and mom's.
My friend Kamran's mom was such a hottie, she had one of the best figure I had seen on a Muslim woman, even her long dress and her rag couldn't hide her lovely curvy ass. It was kept as a secret and I would visit Kamran a lot more than my other friends because his mom was such a fucking tease.

Some years down the line I made it to university and lost touch with nearly all my Muslim friends, but the perversion stayed with me. I would see Muslim girls get dropped off by their parents and I would always try to see if her mom's body is as good as Kamran's mom.
During my final year of university, I had a chance to do a placement. That is where I met Noreen. A 44 year old divorced, headscarf wearing stunner. It's difficult to explain but her facial features just said come and fuck me as hard as you can.
After working with her for few months, we got close and started seeing each other after work. It went from little coffee dates to dinner dates and eventually she decided to pay a visit at my flat.
We knew everything about each other and despite having a girlfriend at the time, I hid my relationship from her.
That night I offered her a drink even though I knew she didn't drink alcohol. She refused and I kept asking her if she wanted something else. She asked why I was so obsessed offering everything to her, to which I replied, how will I get you in bed otherwise.
She laughed but there was a slight yes in her laugh as she continued with the topic.
She asked if I was attracted to her to which I replied "of course, I think your such a hottie"
I saw her trying to swallow her saliva and I knew at this point she was feeling me. I quickly moved to her and placed my lips next to hers. She didn't move back or try to fight it, eventually my lips touched her lips and then my tongue went deep inside her. I could feel her mouth pushing me back, that's how horny she got. This was the moment I was waiting for, finally I was going to fuck a Muslim milf, a moment I was waiting for my enternity.
It didn't last long before her top came off and I had this bitch on her knees gagging on my white cock.
I just wanted to have the most sluttiest experience with her so whatever I could think of, I did it. I was spitting on her pretty face and rubbing my hands all over her face, ruining her makeup. She looked so fucking good. After fucking her face for while, I wanted to absolutely wreck this bitch, I didn't want no romantic sex, I wanted to destroy her Muslim pussy so bad. I grabbed her head and pushed her on the sofa, got hold of her hips and lifted her knees, placing them on the edge of the sofa.
I had Noreen with her face down and ass up, perfect position for me to destroy her. I lifted her long dress and ripped her leggings off, revealing her mature, fair, Muslim ass. I gave her ass a hard slap, enough force to leave my hand prints, pushing my fingers in her wet pussy. She was gushing like a fountain. It was enough of a sign to start fucking her.
I didn't waste no time and quickly got hold of my aching erect fat cock and shoved it as deep as I possibly could, I did it with so much thrust that she lost her balance and went forward, I got hold of her love handles which had tiny stretch marks and brought her back. As I thrusted her, she screamed and tried to push me away, it was too late, I was too far into her and she knew I wasn't going to stop. I could see her finger nails scratched my sofa as I pounded her, she was squealing like a pig as I ravaged her brown pussy. I'm not going to say I last 6 hours, it was probably more like 15-20 minutes but we stayed in the same position and I kept hammering her until she didn't have the energy to push me back anymore, she was lying there like a completely wasted whore as I kept pounding her harder and harder. Her scream pitch became slower and deeper, my sweat was pouring all over her back and I could see the state of her gaping pussy. Finally I showed her some mercy and took my fat cock out of her dry pussy. I turned her around and like a good whore she knew exactly what to do, she opened her mouth as i made her taste her wrecked pussy. I started to fuck her mouth until I spunked deep inside her throat, making her taste my thick white cum.

After our session, she quickly got dressed and literally ran out.
I used to see her at work but her attitude changed towards me and eventually she left.

I probably didn't do this experience any justice because I believe there aren't any words to describe my emotions. However, it was an honour to fuck a milf and that too a Muslim one.