Imagine walking by and spreading those beautiful legs and burying your face into her sweet, delicately aromatic, warm, moist Jewish muff. She shouts in surprise and Ben drops the camera and rushes to save she-who-he-must-not-think-impure-thoughts-about. He grabs your arms and tries to pull you back but you break his hold without so much as lifting your head from its hot cunt cradle. You wrap your arms around her waist and gently caress her chosen clitoris with your tongue. Ben wraps his arms around your legs and tries in vain to rip you away from the twat that has tempted him for years. He start crying in frustration, which soon turns to anger as he sees that yes, could it really be, Abbi is loving every minute of it.

 Her back arches and her classy coiffure collects leaves and twigs as she moans and writhes on the ground in ecstasy. Ben lets out a soul-wrenching wail. the cry of a man who has been withheld the very essence of his life and is now seeing it dashed before him. By a goyim no less.

“Ben”, she starts, breathlessly, “oh Ben oh Ben oh Ben, come here and kiss me”. Ben numbly climbs the wall and lays down beside sweet Abby, holding her in his arms and giving her tentative kisses on the lips. “Not like that Ben, like you’ve always wanted!”. Ben drops the charade and starts kissing her with a passion and lust he has never admitted to any other women, least of all his battle axe of a wife. She orgasms twice while Ben is kissing her and you are hilt-deep into her soaking snatch. You are grunting with anticipation and Ben suddenly whispers, “no Abby, not a goyim, not inside”. Abbi’s eyes lose their glaze of ecstasy and she nods, telling you “please, cum anywhere but inside”. A mild disappointment turns to anger so you unleash rope after rope of your creamy goyim seed deep into her perfect satiny pussy. She gasps with pleasure, it’s the ultimate forbidden pleasure, and falls back with resignation and a secret smile. Ben screams “noooooooooo!!!” and pushes you aside, dropping down on his knees and unhesitatingly thrusts his head into Abby’s stormed castle, dripping with the slanderous semen of an unchosen and presumptuous goyim. He licks her completely clean out of an apparent sense of fidelity for his tribe’s bloodline and honor, but the truth is he loves it. He has surreptitiously been stroking his girthy yet short Jew jabber the whole time and stands up to blast his own thin, less powerful loads into Abby’s moist muff. Ben weeps with a mixture of sheer exultation and some shame and falls into Abby’s arms. As lays against her with his pants around his ankles and his hair being stroked, you walk away and start whistling. You don’t let yourself look back at the scene and growing crowd – what’s another Jew broad to a gentile stud? On to the next one you think, as you wink at a passing girl and listen as the leaves crunch underfoot.