"Dammit, I'm sick and tired of you not doing shit around here, Sheikh, you just sit on the couch watching TV and you don't do shit," Marwo Ibrahim said, and the young Somali woman glared angrily at her husband, who sat on the couch, drinking from a bottle of Hennessy. Shrugging, Sheikh Abdirashid casually ignored Marwo, and turned up the volume on the TV. An old episode of The Wire was playing on the tube, and Sheikh was really into it. Just another night in the Abdirashid household in Saint Paul, Minnesota.
Sheikh had been a fan of The Wire since his school days, and liked to compare himself to the character played by Idris Elba. He was a good man driven by circumstances to do despicable things in the name of survival. If only he could make his darling wife Marwo Ibrahim understand that his current situation was only temporary. Soon he'd get a good job, and then everything would go back to normal. Truth be told, Marwo's whining and her grating voice had gotten on Sheikh's nerves lately...
"Stop cussing me out and go back to cleaning the damn kitchen, woman," Sheikh said, sounding annoyed, and Marwo blinked, and felt her blood boil. Did this fool honestly just disrespect her like this in her own household? Marwo did not remember going back to the kitchen to grab her dust pan, but next thing she knew, she was beating Sheikh's ass with it, and the hapless young Somali man was alternately laughing and begging for mercy.
"Fool, if you ever disrespect me like again that in my own house, I will frigging end you," Marwo said angrily, and that's when Sheikh did something completely unexpected. The young Somali guy whipped out his long and thick Black dick and began stroking it, even as an angry Marwo stood over him. As the young Somali Muslim woman gawked in surprise, Sheikh stroked himself to full hardness, and flashed her a wry grin.
"Damn that was arousing, I love angry Black women, they get me hard every time," Sheikh said, laughing gleefully, and as an amazed Marwo looked on, the young Somali Muslim man came, squirting hot manly cum all over himself. Shaking her head in disbelief, Marwo mumbled something and then threw away the dust pan before taking off like Shaitan himself were after her. Sheikh tucked his dick back into his pants, zipped up and then went after her. Perhaps there was a way to still salvage his marriage...
"I must have done something awful in a past life to deserve a man like this, a pervert who disrespects me and drinks and does such awful things," Marwo lamented, as she locked herself in the bedroom and began to plead to the heavens for mercy. A long time ago, things were very different between her and Sheikh. The two of them met as students at the University of Minnesota in the City of Saint Paul, and were like two peas in a pod. Two young Somali-American Muslims pursuing higher education in search of better lives.
"Why did things turn out this way?" Marwo cried out, and she recalled the wonderful day when she and Sheikh graduated from the University of Minnesota. He had his bachelor's degree in business and Marwo earned a bachelor's degree in finance. She began working at the local branch of the Minnesota Credit Union. Not exactly the sort of place where Marwo saw herself working in after her college days but, hey, it pays the bills.
Sheikh Abdirashid worked at the Bank of America for a while, but got laid off after Becky Haywood, a White female employee, complained about his endless flirtations. While a lot of women can and do use the silver bullet known as sexual harassment to target male rivals in the work place, Marwo knew that Sheikh liked to flirt with anything on two legs. The tall, handsome young Somali Muslim brother had a way with the ladies and seemingly couldn't help himself.
In spite of all these things, Marwo Ibrahim supported her husband and continued to believe in him. Today, though, Marwo just about had enough. If today was the day that her marriage to Sheikh Abdirashid ended, then so be it. The Somali brother with the handsome face and easy smile looked like trouble from the moment Marwo laid eyes on him during orientation day at the University of Minnesota, but she ignored her instincts and smiled pleasantly when Sheikh accosted her. The rest, as they say, was history...
Marwo Ibrahim lay in bed, and thought about all the twists and turns that her life had taken recently. Her marriage to Sheikh was in shambles, hence why she sent their son Aden to stay with his maternal grandmother Halima in the City of Duluth, Minnesota. A few days away from home would do Aden some good. She didn't want him exposed to the chaos currently engulfing the household.
Marwo had the weekend off from her job and thought she and her wayward husband Sheikh could work on their marriage, among other things. Unfortunately, the bastard had to disrespect her, and make her feel like a maid in her own household, and that just wouldn't fly with Marwo. Not even if you put wings on it. A knock on the bedroom door started the young Somali woman out of her murky thoughts....
"Marwo, please let me in, I want to apologize," Sheikh said, and Marwo sighed, and scoffed. After listening to the knocks for a while, Marwo finally relented and opened the door. Sheikh stood there, smiling like the Devil and looking none the worse for wear after getting his ass beat with a dust pan. Marwo's heart skipped a beat as Sheikh took her hand and brought it to his lips.
"What do you want, Sheikh?" Marwo asked, and Sheikh grinned, and pulled her close. Before she could say anything, he grabbed her and kissed her. Marwo resisted at first, and then relented. Sheikh took her to bed, and laid her there. Hiking up her long traditional Islamic skirt, Sheikh slid his hand between Marwo's thick thighs and began fingering her wet, hairy pussy. The young Somali woman gasped at the not unwelcome intrusion. Just like that, Sheikh began feeling her up, and Marwo soon found herself moaning in pleasure...
"What I want is you," Sheikh paused to say to an astonished Marwo, right before he buried his handsome face between her thighs and began eating her pussy. Marwo cried out as Sheikh's tongue teased her clitoris while his agile fingers filled her pussy, sending tendrils of pleasure cascading through her core. The cocky, devilishly handsome Somali brother had her right where he wanted her, and they both knew it.
"Beat my ass with the dust pan, punish me, you freaky man," Marwo squealed, as Sheikh put her on all fours and caressed her big ass. Sheikh grinned and proceeded to spank his wife, loving the way her big brown ass jiggled. Afterwards, he obliged her by beating her big ass with the dust pan. In fact, he beat her ass even harder than she hit his earlier, but Marwo really liked it. Sheikh knew that his wife liked it rough, and had a ton of tricks up his sleeve...