This one came in a bit stubborn, but after hearing the Caliph speak in parables, she knelt, and modestly removed some of her clothing. You could tell she was shy, but the Caliph understands all of this, and speaks gently. She began to massage his large cock with her mouth, showing him that she would be an apt member to the Radical Jizzlam cause. She moved her neck faster and faster until the Caliph’s holy cock exploded in her mouth. She swallowed rivers of milk of which the taste never changes; rivers of wine, a joy to those who drink; and rivers of honey pure and white as milk.