“That’s obvious, Ůmar.” Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr said curtly, “If we can’t crack the ever dirtiest conspiracy of our own horniest Musalmān Beauties, we have to lose everything forever.”

“They have brains.”

“So what? We are also not damnfools.”

“First, they cuckolded us on this or that pretext. And now they are claiming we should be dethroned because we are cuckolded.”Ůsmān bin Åffān smiled curtly.

“It was all preplanned.”Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr said gravely.

“Of course it was.”Ůsmān bin Åffān was still curt.

“Can they really do it?”Ålī Al Wahāb asked in sheer despair.

“You are cleaning your wife’s shit from Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Penis, sucking it after Durgesh fucks your wife in her excellent gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān ass. Aren’t you?” Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr shouted almost.

“What else can I do?”Ålī Al Wahāb also shouted in desperation, “What else can you do yourself if Ħazrat Zaynab bint Åāmir Umm Ruman^rza does the same thing to you?”

It was Zaynab bint Åāmir actually.

Ålī Al Wahāb called her Ħazrat Zaynab bint Åāmir Umm Ruman^rza sarcastically.

All the four Kħulfa-e-Rāshidūn knew it.

“And how do I know you are not cleaning Ħazrat Zaynab bint Åāmir Umm Ruman^rza’s shit from Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Lund already?”

“What?”Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr jumped.

Imām Ůmar Fārūq and Ůsmān bin Åffān looked at Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr in absolute horror.

“Are you crazy?”Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr roared, “All of you?”

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had not been back to Makkah Mukarramah for over 8 months and she was anxious to spend some time with her best girlfriend Kħadījah Muħammad and her significant other Durgesh.

Zaynab bint Åāmir was sure that I had a crush on her and was anxious to take things a little farther if Kħadījah Muħammad approved and Zaynab bint Åāmir also made the opportunity occur.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had been training her submissive hubby, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr, and was looking forward to showing his talents and training off to her special friends Kħadījah Muħammad and Durgesh.

She had been conditioning him to accept the fact that she was going to cuckold him this next summer and knew that Kħadījah Muħammad and Durgesh were just the ones to share in his cuckolding!

Yes, Durgesh doesn’t like to cuckold anyone.

Not even the terrorist or at least potential terrorist Musalmīn.

But what difference does it make?

Till Kħadījah Muħammad holds Durgesh’s ever ravenous Uncut Hindu Penis, none of her extraordinary beautiful Musalmān girlfriend has to worry ever.

Durgesh is obsessed with fucking extraordinary Musalmān Beauties.

And Kħadījah Muħammad always enjoyed letting her horny Musalmān girlfriends fuck Durgesh.

She never understood however why the most of the Musalmān Beauties were so horniest.

Is there anything in the senseless claims of Brāhmañ and Jain ladies that the Musalmān Beauties take onions and non-veg?

Therefore, the heat of their Musalmān bodies was converted into sexual cravings.

Musalmīn had seldom regards for sexual competency.

They were incompetent, consequently, to meet the sexual requirements of the Musalmān Beauties.

“Nonsense.” Kħadījah Muħammad had laughed, “The bitches are jealous of us Musalmān Beauties. We take their best men for us. They are left with the worst of Hindus. The ever coldest bitches of entire human history. Never competent to meet the sexual requirements of ever sexiest men of entire human history , the Hindus.”

Zaynab bint Åāmir winked at Kħadījah Muħammad.

“Hindu men Musalmān Beauties,

Made for each other, peruse our treaties.”

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed and slapped Zaynab bint Åāmir on her back.

Last summer ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had shared the hot tub one evening with Kħadījah Muħammad and Durgesh and made Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr go to bed early.

She had told Kħadījah Muħammad and Durgesh that he really didn’t want to join them, when in reality, she had ordered him to the bedroom.

She had wanted to spend some time alone with Kħadījah Muħammad and Durgesh and judge if they both were comfortable in the hot tub with her.

She also wanted to impress on Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr that if she wanted, she could be with Kħadījah Muħammad and Durgesh naked, and he had to accept it, so the next time he would be more submissive and anxious to join in, by being allowed to serve them.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had enjoyed the little evening and knew I was taken with her large breasts, though Kħadījah Muħammad had also not small.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had noticed that I kept glancing several times at her breasts as we sat in the hot tub.

Kħadījah Muħammad had bragged on several occasions to ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR that I was Very Well Endowed, and was an Excellent Cocks-Man!

The Everbest actually.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had decided after getting some partial glimpses of my unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock, while in the hot tub, that I would be the perfect one to cuckold her little Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr with.

She hated her ever submissive, ever nice, ever obedient Årab Musalmān husband, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.

The idiot lacked masculinity immensely.

She felt as if she didn’t have a husband at all.

She had a sister in masculine masquerade.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had called Kħadījah Muħammad before going back to Makkah Mukarramah and invited Kħadījah Muħammad and me over, for the first weekend we were back home, to have a light dinner, some wine and enjoy the hot tub.

I didn’t take wine.

I was obsessed with only one intoxication, extraordinary Musalmān Beauties.

She told Kħadījah Muħammad that since she was her very very special friend, she wanted to share something personal.

She shared that Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr just wasn’t able to satisfy her sexual needs any more, that his Årab Musalmān nūnī was just too small.

He couldn’t keep it up long enough, and she was looking for some additional fulfillment and excitement.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR then explained to Kħadījah Muħammad that she would have Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr serve them when they came over for hot tubing, as Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr was now only a kept man, for all practical purposes.

What with Zaynab bint Åāmir’s inheritance!

She controlled the income and Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr would do whatever she demanded.

He loved her so much.

He was such a nice man.

Zaynab bint Åāmir gritted her teeth.

Everyone praised her sissy husband.

Kambakħt.

Lånat ålayhi.

He never tried to contradict her, even whatever nonsense she iterated ever.

Even when she ridiculed him among her girlfriends, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr tolerated it always smiling, even laughing sometimes.

Zaynab bint Åāmir had the firm opinion, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr lacked any masculine pride, even self pride, whatsoever.

She confided in Kħadījah Muħammad that she had been training Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr for quite some time and would like to demonstrate to her his total submissiveness and obedience to whatever Zaynab bint Åāmir wished.

Just as Zaynab bint Åāmir hoped Kħadījah Muħammad was very receptive, and said she had always known Zaynab bint Åāmir was dominate and controlled Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.

Kħadījah Muħammad said she and I would be delighted to come over and see how well Zaynab bint Åāmir had been able to train “Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr”.

Kħadījah Muħammad was very interested and then Zaynab bint Åāmir suggested that perhaps Kħadījah Muħammad and Durgesh might be interested in a little experiment that she wanted to try.

Zaynab bint Åāmir reminded Kħadījah Muħammad that she had bragged on my unique sexual prowess, skill and the miraculous ever optimum size of my unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock .

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed and said she hadn’t exaggerated, that my unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock was Huge and I knew how to use it really.

Then, she surprised Zaynab bint Åāmir.

She said that she and I had discussed Zaynab bint Åāmir on several occasions over the summer and that She and I had agreed that if Zaynab bint Åāmir was open to the idea that both Kħadījah Muħammad and I would like me to show her what a “real man” could do to satisfy her.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR couldn’t have been happier.

She then shared her idea of having Kħadījah Muħammad and me assist in using Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr as our submissive as well as Zaynab bint Åāmir’s, and helping her with cuckolding Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr when we came over for the hot tub evening.

Kħadījah Muħammad gladly accepted and said she and I would be delighted and would be looking forward in assisting, in cuckolding, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.

Kħadījah Muħammad herself hated Musalmān husbands very much.

She was an ardent believer in Wafa Sultan’s and Dr. Ali Sina’s conclusions that every Musalmān is either a terrorist or a potential terrorist whether he is aware of it or not.

So, if he is not humiliated ever, he even won’t behave human.

To make a Musalmān behave normal, it was utmost necessary to humiliate him optimum.

I never agreed with Kħadījah Muħammad in the matter.

Even my highly sophisticated wife, Saiyadah Fātimah PhD, and her elder brother, Saiyad Aħmad Muħammad Ålī , differed with me immensely.

My ever best friend Muħammad Åbdullah also.

They all believed in Wafa Sultan and Dr. Ali Sina more, than in me.

Kħadījah Muħammad said I had always admired Zaynab bint Åāmir and did indeed have a crush on her, and that cuckolding Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr and making him watch while Durgesh fucked Zaynab bint Åāmir would be just the thing to get the summer started in a good direction.

Zaynab bint Åāmir called Kħadījah Muħammad the first thing when she got in the Makkah Mukarramah house on Tuesday and confirmed with her that they were home and that Kħadījah Muħammad and I were invited over that Friday.

Friday afternoon ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr clean the hot tub and chill several bottles of wine and one of champagne.

She prepared a special light dinner, salad and soup.

Kħadījah Muħammad and I were scheduled to arrive about 7:30pm.

At 7:00pm, ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr put on his maid’s outfit that she had laid out.

It consisted of black thong panties, very short maid skirt and frontless top, apron, gloves, and frilly collar, as well as heels.

Of course, ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR always made Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr wear his plastic cut Musalmān nūnī cage so he couldn’t masturbate and it made him aware he was ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR’s sissy slut.

Sissy Slave?

Well, it was the fact.

The tragedy was that Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr enjoyed it himself even more than Zaynab bint Åāmir.

He was so extremely over aggressive elsewhere that to compensate it, he had to be exactly opposite to what he was elsewhere.

The original Islam had its own equilibrium.

Alas, the Ummat-e-Muslimah lost it in Counter Revolution, in Karbala.

Neither Amir Muåāwiyah nor Yazīd malåūn had the prudence enough to adjust in their Pseudo Islam for it, optimum.

Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?

Innallāh yuħibbul muttaqīn.

She felt that having him dressed, when we arrived, would set the tone for the evening and insure us that Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr was indeed our submissive, as well as hers, for the night.

It would humiliate him right off and make sure Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr knew his place for the night.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR had Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr get the snacks laid out and open a bottle of red wine so it could breathe.

When the doorbell rang at 7:30, ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR told Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr to go to the kitchen and wait to be called.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR answered the door, gave Kħadījah Muħammad a big hug and kiss on the lips, and then turned to me and did the same.

Kiss on my Hindu lips!

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

I immediately hardened.

And it was not possible that Zaynab bint Åāmir didn’t feel it on her very Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.

Immensely pleased feeling my unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock on the opening of her ravenous Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy, Zaynab bint Åāmir told us to come in.

She was awfully happy to see us after being gone so long.

She had us sit down in the living room and then called Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr that he could bring in the wine and snacks for everyone.

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr entered carrying a tray with the glasses on it all dressed in his maid outfit.

Kħadījah Muħammad said.

“My my, and who is this, Zaynab bint Åāmir? I didn’t know you had a new maid.”

Zaynab bint Åāmir laughed and said.

“Oh Kħadījah Muħammad, you’re so funny. This is Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr. He is now my new sissy….”Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr”. He will be serving us this evening, making sure we have just what we want, and attending to our every demand. I have had to turn Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr into my submissive because he just can’t satisfy me anymore.”

Then she ordered him,

“Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr, turn around, lift your skirt and show Kħadījah Muħammad and Durgesh your tattoo.”

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr was furious but he turned around and lifted his skirt.

He showed us his tattoo that had a Female Supremacy Symbol and said ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR’s sissy slave “Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr” underneath it.

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed and sipped her wine.

“My my, he makes a perfect sissy, Zaynab bint Åāmir.”

Kħadījah Muħammad was never happier than when she watched any Musalmān terrorist, or potential terrorist at least, being humiliated.

Even my highly sophisticated wife, Saiyadah Fātimah PhD, and her elder brother, Saiyad Aħmad Muħammad Ålī , also enjoyed such occasions immensely.

My ever best friend Muħammad Åbdullah also.

They all believed in Wafa Sultan and Dr. Ali Sina more than in me, even to such extent.

I raised my glass of juice and proposed a toast.

“Here’s to a great summer for Kħadījah Muħammad and Me with Zaynab bint Åāmir and her sub Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr. It should be a summer to remember.”

I had sympathy with Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr but even I could not help him.

I had to help his Extremely Beautiful Musalmān Houseladies first.

Kħadījah Muħammad was a One Man Woman but I was not sure similarly about Zaynab bint Åāmir.

What if she went ruthless to the extent to humiliate Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr that his Extremely Beautiful Musalmān Houseladies should go to polyandry?

I had to save their sanctity first.

Bringing Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr to his natural masculinity came after.

I inched over to Zaynab bint Åāmir, reached out and ran my hand over her proud erect Wahābī Musalmān breast, causing her nipples to turn hard and show through her flimsy blouse.

“I can’t wait until later and I get to sample little Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr’s wife.” I laughed and pinched her hard nipple. “Bet you’ll love seeing a real man satisfy your wife, Uh Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr?”

“Well, answer Durgesh, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr!” Zaynab bint Åāmir barked.

And Kħadījah Muħammad laughed as she watched Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr turn red.

“Oh look, his little tiny Årab Musalmān nūnī is trying to get hard in his cage. Too bad for us both that he can’t get a real hard-on.” Zaynab bint Åāmir said as she pulled his panties down and looked at his little tiny Årab Musalmān nūnī in its plastic cage.

“Yes Sir. That will be a pleasure, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt Sir. ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR deserves a real; man sized, unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock.” Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr stammered and looked down at the ground.

Allah!

He was really enjoying his own humiliation.

Was he crazy?

“Go make sure, dinner is ready, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr and then come back and sit on the floor while Kħadījah Muħammad, Durgesh and I catch up on the last few months. You can freshen up our drinks before you sit down. Oh yes, bring down the strap-on dildo, leather paddle, leash and your nipple clamps, I want to put on the nipple clamps after dinner to make sure you behave when Durgesh gets around to pleasuring me with his unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock.”

Zaynab bint Åāmir snickered and winked at Kħadījah Muħammad and me.

I was feeling awkward.

They were humiliating a very nice but equally impractical man.

He was not responsible for every terrorism the so-called Musalmīn were executing everywhere.

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr had gone to the another and exactly opposite extent, the terrorist Musalmīn had gone to.

The terrorist Musalmīn were killing innocents.

And the Musalmīn like Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr were behaving impractically, losing everything they had.

Even their wives, self respect and family.

I could explain it to Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.

But it was not the proper time for it.

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr clip clopped out of the room in his heels and checked the dinner etc.

He got his nipple clamps, leash and strap-on and returned to the room and delivered them to ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR.

After a little bit, we retired to the dinner room and Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr served us dinner.

We laughed and had a good time, mostly ignoring Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr but occasionally Kħadījah Muħammad or Zaynab bint Åāmir would slap him on his bottom and comment on what a good job he was doing.

They had enjoyed several bottles of wine during dinner.

After dinner, Zaynab bint Åāmir had Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr stand before us at the table and she told him that tonight he was going to be cuckolded by her, with me.

To make sure Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr behaved, Zaynab bint Åāmir would put his nipple clamps on, tie his hands behind his back, and that Kħadījah Muħammad would be in charge of his leash attached to his nipple clamps.

She snapped each clamp on his hard nipples, tied his hands tightly behind his back, and handed the leash to Kħadījah Muħammad.

“Go ahead and see how you can control him Kħadījah Muħammad.” Zaynab bint Åāmir said.

“Kħadījah!” I warned Kħadījah Muħammad.

Highly sophisticated Kħadījah Muħammad laughed harshly as if she was not a PhD, not a sophisticated educated woman at all.

Her immense hatred for Musalmān Husbands had taken over her otherwise ever humane, better instincts, temporarily if not permanently.

Kħadījah Muħammad tugged on the leash as she got up from the table and walked to the front room.

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr was forced to follow her as she led him around the table.

Then Kħadījah Muħammad commanded.

“Down Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.” and she jerked the leash down toward the floor.

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr fell to his knees and Kħadījah Muħammad patted his head.

“Good boy Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr”. She laughed, putting her feet on his head.

Zaynab bint Åāmir joined Kħadījah Muħammad.

She also put her feet on Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr’s head.

“Be my horse, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.”Zaynab bint Åāmir said harshly, “Let your mistress ride on your back.”

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr obeyed immediately.

On all his fours, he invited his wife, Zaynab bint Åāmir, to ride on his back.

Zaynab bint Åāmir winked at Kħadījah Muħammad and obliged his husband, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed and kicked on the buttocks of Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr with her feet,

“Horse, take your mistress to the garden.”

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr obeyed Kħadījah Muħammad.

On all his fours, he took his wife, Zaynab bint Åāmir, on his back, to the garden.

We followed the couple.

Zaynab bint Åāmir, there, pulled him up and then led him around the table, a few times making him stop and pose, for Zaynab bint Åāmir and me.

“I think this will do the trick if he tries to get out of hand.”

Zaynab bint Åāmir suggested that Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr should get undressed for the rest of the evening and serve us naked.

Kħadījah Muħammad hesitated somewhat but agreed ultimately after some discussion.

They had Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr remove all his maid clothes, leaving him with only his little tiny Årab Musalmān nūnī cage on, his ruffled collar and his high heels.

“Oh my.” Kħadījah Muħammad said. “You have him shaved so nicely, Zaynab bint Åāmir. I just love it. He looks so sissy like with all his hair shaved off his chest and his little tiny Årab Musalmān nūnī and balls. Isn’t he just the sweetest little sub, you have ever seen, Durgesh?”

“Well, he sure isn’t very sturdily all shaved but he does make a cute sissy boy.” I joked.

I had to show I was enjoying the humiliation of Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.

It was not now abnormal at all.

Almost every second or third Musalmān wife was humiliating her Musalmān Husband similarly now everywhere, even in Islamic countries.

It was normal now.

Zaynab bint Åāmir led Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr into the living room, and left him standing in the middle of the room as we all sat down.

“You know what we forgot; Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr hasn’t had anything to eat. I think we should get him some leftover scraps so he isn’t hungry.” Kħadījah Muħammad got up and retrieved a plate with some bread scraps.

She put it on the floor in the middle of the living room.

“You know I think Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr should pretend he’s a dog and eat our leftovers like a dog would.” Zaynab bint Åāmir laughed.

She jerked his leash and ordered him to get on his hands and knees.

She stood by his side and kept hold of his nipple leash.

“Does he know how to bark for his dinner, Zaynab bint Åāmir?” Kħadījah Muħammad asked smiling.

“I am sure he can.” Zaynab bint Åāmir replied.

Then she commanded Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.

“Wiggle your little butt and bark like a dog, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr. And you can have some scraps.”

Feeling humiliated, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr looked up.

Zaynab bint Åāmir gave his leash a jerk, and then he barked.

“Woof…Woof…Woof. Woof.” As he wiggled his ass back and forth.

“Good boy Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr! You make a wonderful little pet dog.” Zaynab bint Åāmir said and patted him on his head. “You may eat your scraps like a good dog.”

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr put his face in the plate and gobbled up the scraps of bread.

“Woof…Woof.” He barked when he had finished them all.

Kħadījah Muħammad and Zaynab bint Åāmir were laughing so hard Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr started to cry.

Even it didn’t satisfy Zaynab bint Åāmir and Kħadījah Muħammad.

“That’s really funny. He makes a great puppy dog.” I laughed. “Next time we come over instead of being our French Maid, we’ll have Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr be our pet dog for a whole evening, we can get some long ears for him and maybe a butt-plug tail, then we can teach him tricks and punish him if he doesn’t obey.”

“Allah..I love that idea too, but……..” sighed Zaynab bint Åāmir, “I think I am getting pretty horny, how about it Durgesh, you ready to give this Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān lady a great Hindu ride?”

“I am always ready honey.” I smiled and walked over to Zaynab bint Åāmir.

I opened her blouse, exposing her naked proud erect Wahābī Musalmān breasts, leaned down and kissed one of her hard nipples.

“Too bad, little Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr will just have to watch tonight, your Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān wife sure has a fine set of tits Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr. Guess you don’t get to touch them anymore. now you’ll be a cuckold.” I laughed. “I think I’ll fuck her doggie style the first time tonight, and then you can clean us up before I take on Kħadījah Muħammad.”

“My Durgesh is good for 4 or 5 times a night Zaynab bint Åāmir, even that is nonstop for weeks. so get ready for a real fun filled night.” Kħadījah Muħammad laughed as she pulled Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr over to a chair. “Why don’t you just mount her right here in the living room on the floor Durgesh, that way Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr will get a real good view?” Kħadījah Muħammad snickered.

ZAYNAB BINT ÅĀMIR knelt on the floor and I stepped out of my pants.

Zaynab bint Åāmir pulled down my underwear.

There was gasp from Zaynab bint Åāmir as she saw how huge my unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock was.

“My Gawd!!Allah! Yā Allaaaaah! !!Allah! Yā Allaaaaah! “Zaynab bint Åāmir exclaimed. “That is the biggest unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock I have ever seen, it must be 3 or 4 times as large as little Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr’s. I can’t believe it, I am really going to enjoy this.”

Zaynab bint Åāmir grabbed my unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock and began to stroke it as it swelled and grew hard.

“Geeeeze Kħadījah Muħammad, it is as hard as a steel rod.” Zaynab bint Åāmir giggled. “Look Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr, this is what a real unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock looks like.”

And Zaynab bint Åāmir waved it back and forth, then quickly stripped off the rest of her clothes.

Kħadījah Muħammad did likewise and held Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr so he could have a good view of Zaynab bint Åāmir and me.

Zaynab bint Åāmir paraded in front of Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr so he could get a good view of her.

Her nice big firm tits jutted upward, and her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt was shaved smooth.

She laughed and taunted Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr.

“Too bad, you don’t get to sample any of this.” She said as she ran her hand over her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt and up to her tits, playing with her nipples and pulling on us. “But I am afraid I only let big unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cocks like Durgesh from now on. They bliss me.”

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed and asked.

“Have you taught your sissy slut to suck unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock yet, Zaynab bint Åāmir?”

“Well, I’ve had him sucking my strap-on and he seems to do a pretty good job, but he’s never had a Real Unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock.” Zaynab bint Åāmir answered.

Kħadījah Muħammad jerked on Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr’s leash and dragged him over to me.

“We’ll just see how well you’ve trained him then. Give My Hindu lover’s huge unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock a nice kiss, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr. And tell me what you want him to do with it.” Zaynab bint Åāmir pulled on Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr’s nipples and forced his head down so he could kiss the head of my gigantic unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock.

Zaynab bint Åāmir and Kħadījah Muħammad laughed.

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr hesitantly leaned forward and carefully kissed the head of my massive unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock.

“Go ahead Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr; show us how you can suck Durgesh’s unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock for us.”

Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr could barely get the head of my huge unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock in his mouth, and then he began to slurp and sucked on it.

“How’s he doing, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties ?” Zaynab bint Åāmir asked after a few moments.

I took a deep breath and replied.

“Well, not bad.”

“Not bad at all for a fist time unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock sucking slut.”Zaynab bint Åāmir laughed, “By the end of the summer we’ll have him addicted to it. I won’t be happy unless he has a unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock in his pretty little potential terrorist mouth, if not terrorist already. Since he won’t be allowed to drink anything else, all summer, he’ll be begging to suck Durgesh’s unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock every time he sees Durgesh.”

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed.

Zaynab bint Åāmir turned to Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr again.

“See I always knew, you would make a good unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock sucker, Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr…I just knew it from when we first met.” Zaynab bint Åāmir chuckled.

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed out loud.

“Now Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr, beg Durgesh to do what he came over to do….what you know you want him to do!”

“Please Sir, Please, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Sir, Fuck my wife, Zaynab bint Åāmir. She deserves a Huge Unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock like yours, a Real Man Sized Unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock. Your unique legendary Uncut Hindu Cock is so much bigger than mine. Please Fuck her for me.” Sheikħ Al Abu Bakr pleaded to me.

Chapter 12

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service

5. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1