Ahal-Al Bayt-14

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Chapter 14

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah and Muħammad Åbdullah had been married for 7 years.

Except Hindus, it was a long time, for others, to keep interest in sex, as it was there, primarily.

Only Hindus were taught, preached and trained psychologically that they should not divorce their wives ever.

Once they married, they are married forever, at least for seven incarnations.

Therefore, the family bonds in Hindus were strongest as compared with the others.

And it was due to those teachings of Hinduism that were most disputed, most despised, and ultimately that were crucial to compel so many Hindus to discard Hinduism forever.

First, such Hindus called themselves Pāras, treating the Hindus as irons that become gold when they come to their contact.

Persian, is a later form of this Pāras.

The Hindus are taught scientific sexology, in Ved, Tantr, Kāmsūtr, etc.

Others despised and ridiculed Hindus for these teachings.

For Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah and Muħammad Åbdullah, the sex had become boring.

They had two kids and it seemed they never had time to be alone.

They were never spontaneous and it seemed like Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah always demanded romance.

It was not abnormal.

Yet, due to prevalent Islamic teachings, unscientific environment and erroneous psychosis, Muħammad Åbdullah thought, his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, was abnormally hot and horny.

Which meant by the time they made supper, cleaned up, had family time, and finally got the children to sleep there was no time left in the day for romance.

Muħammad Åbdullah lusted for animal type sex with her.

The type of sex, where you would rip each other’s clothes off, while walking into the house and end up fucking on the floor.

While dating Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, she had never given Muħammad Åbdullah a blowjob.

It bothered him but it wasn’t enough of an issue that he was going to break up with her.

Muħammad Åbdullah thought it was going to change during their honeymoon as on their flight to Nassau for their honeymoon.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah told Muħammad Åbdullah, she was going to do something that she was saving for marriage.

Muħammad Åbdullah still didn’t know what she was talking about but it obviously wasn’t going down on him.

Muħammad Åbdullah thought that probably he should have asked about it.

During late nights or time, alone Muħammad Åbdullah would find himself checking adult websites and fantasizing about having Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah blow him off.

She was very attractive with long brown hair and hazel eyes.

She was 5’7″ and weighted about 135 pounds with perfect B cup breasts.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah had a tight Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān body for a 35 year old.

She had lots of freckles on her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face and a very small mouth with very sensuous lips.

She was a dead ringer for the porn star Lisa Harper but with dark brown curvy hair.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was a virgin when they were married so Muħammad Åbdullah felt pretty lucky that she was 28 years old and hadn’t had sex.

She lacked experience and Muħammad Åbdullah lacked the confidence to instruct her.

That didn’t stop Muħammad Åbdullah thinking about what it would feel like to have her perform oral sex on him.

It seemed they both had problems communicating about their sexual desires, due to erroneous moral environment and psychosis.

Muħammad Åbdullah had been never sucked off by any girlfriend.

He never had any girlfriend.

He thought it was against Islam .

Muħammad Åbdullah was an ardent Musalmān and he was proud of it.

Even then, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah’s mouth always felt warm to him.

Her tongue, for a lack of better words, was very strong.

French kissing her was like a python entering his mouth, which Muħammad Åbdullah was sure led to his obsession with her mouth.

He always imagined Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah taking his cock down her throat, pulling it out, and letting him cum on her pretty face.

He knew it was against Islam , yet he couldn’t help it, ever.

They hadn’t had sex for weeks and Muħammad Åbdullah’s balls were aching to be released.

He hadn’t had the time to jack off as he was nervous thinking that Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was going to catch him.

Many times, Muħammad Åbdullah would put his feelings on the backburner and just live life and try not to think about it.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah jokingly, when talking with her girlfriends, would always say she was a baker.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah explained that girls who know how to bake in the kitchen don’t need to give blowjobs because they keep their men happy in other ways.

Girls who do not bake have to keep their men happy with oral sex.

Muħammad Åbdullah always felt that this was her way of telling him that she wasn’t taking his cock into her mouth. ***

Muħammad Åbdullah came home one afternoon.

He found his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, checking her emails on the computer.

She had come home from work before him.

Though his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, was extremely beautiful and sexy, she was looking extremely sexy this afternoon.

She was wearing a tan skirt with a tight fitting blouse.

Muħammad Åbdullah commented that she looked beautiful and she responded with a “thank you” but obviously, she was trying to get her mail read before going to pick up the kids from daycare so Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t try to get her in the bedroom.

Muħammad Åbdullah always would try to cover his tracks about the websites he had visited or the movies he had downloaded.

Unfortunately, he forgot to delete a few.

His wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, called for him, in a pissed off voice, as he was getting a soda from the fridge.

Muħammad Åbdullah went into the den.

His wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, was sitting in their office chair, looking at the computer screen.

It was playing a video of Fātimah Muħammad giving a blowjob from The Blowjob Adventures of Durgesh # 1.

That scene was a popular one with Muħammad Åbdullah because of the resemblance of Fātimah Muħammad to his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah.

Muħammad Åbdullah stood next to her and stared at the screen.

Crap.

How was Muħammad Åbdullah going to explain this?

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, one could say, was very modest.

Muħammad Åbdullah would go as far to call her a prude.

She never wanted to watch porn although Muħammad Åbdullah had suggested it numerous times.

She always scolded him telling that it was against Islam .

Muħammad Åbdullah was hoping the visual of oral sex would automatically want her to take his dick into her mouth or at least experiment with each other’s bodies.

“What the hell is this?” his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, demanded pointing to the monitor.

Muħammad Åbdullah was at a loss for words.

Should he try to cover it up?

Should he say they must have a virus on the computer?

Nothing felt convincing.

Muħammad Åbdullah, ultimately, decided to be honest.

In a very sarcastic voice, he said, “It looks like a girl giving a blowjob.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was irate,

“Why the fuck is it on our computer?”

Wow, she was mad.

Muħammad Åbdullah tried to think of something else to say but his mind was blank.

“I was watching it,” Muħammad Åbdullah ultimately stammered. “I watch them a lot. It’s something you don’t do so…..”

“You’ve never asked,” Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, yelled cutting him off mid sentence.

“Would you do that even if I asked?” sounding condescending as Muħammad Åbdullah looked her in the eyes.

“You’ve never asked, so why should I?” coming back at him with the same tone. “What are you? some type of pervert?”

“NO! That’s why I never asked. I’d expect that type of reaction. I’ve always wanted you to suck it. I guess I’ve been too scared to ask.” Muħammad Åbdullah became somewhat frustrated and it started to pour out. “It’s something I’ve always thought about. It’s a turn on for me. You have the sexiest pair of lips, the warmest mouth, and the hottest tongue.”

Muħammad Åbdullah looked down towards the screen.

His wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, appeared upset about what she was seeing and Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t want to have this turn into a large fight.

Muħammad Åbdullah really wanted to feel her mouth around him.

The thought of her lips wrapped around his shaft was more than he could stand.

But in the grand scheme of things, it probably wasn’t worth fighting over.

Trying to console her, “I’ll stop watching these videos. I’m sorry. I don’t want you to do anything that you don’t want to do.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah looked up at him.

Her hazel eyes stared into her husband’s.

“It’s just a fantasy of mine. You are just so beautiful and the thought of you performing oral sex on me is a turn on. But I understand why you wouldn’t want to. I just wished we were more open sexually with each other and more spontaneous.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah looked back towards the screen and then glanced back at him.

She looked overwhelmed.

“I could try. I don’t know how good I will be. But not with you. It’s not good for you. You are an ardent Musalmān.”

“I know. I know.” Muħammad Åbdullah was suddenly enthusiastic, “Will you do it with Durgesh? He is not a Musalmān. It’s not a sin for him. The Hindus enjoy every kind of sex with their women.”
She looked at her watch.

They had only one hour before the kids needed to be picked up.

“I don’t think we’ll have time for this right now.” his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, explained and smiled.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was always about planning. Spontaneous wasn’t a word in her dictionary.

“It’s been two weeks since I’ve had any sex.” Muħammad Åbdullah felt blood starting to pour into his groin. “How long do you think I would last? Let me watch it. Do it with Durgesh. My sisters love him. I can make him to oblige us as well.”

“You want it now?”

Muħammad Åbdullah looked down at her, reached out, and phoned me on mobile,

“Durgesh, you say ‘Sārī kħudāī ék taraf, aur jorū kā bhāī ék taraf’. Don’t you?”

I laughed,

“Of course, Muħammad! Anything reasonable for you. What do you want?”

“I need you.”

“You? Need me?” I was surprised, “I didn’t understand.”

“We both need you, actually.”

“You both?”

“Your Bhābhījān, my wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, and I.”

“Oh, oh!”

“Can you come here at once?”

“I’m already in your house, with Urvā.”

Urvā Åbdullah was Muħammad Åbdullah’s eldest sister.”

“Give your mobile to Urvā Bājī.”

I did.

“Yes, Muħammad,” Urvā Åbdullah was perplexed, “What do you want?”

“Today is my birthday, Bājī, do you remember?”

Urvā Åbdullah smiled.

I lay on my back, and Urvā Åbdullah, nude, was atop me.

My Uncut Hindu Prick was deepest into Urvā Åbdullah’s extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt.

“Of course, I do. I’ve already promised you to gift whatever reasonable you want.”

Muħammad Åbdullah laughed,

“Reasonable? You speak like Durgesh now. Do you realize?”

Urvā Åbdullah winked at me, lifted her groin up till my prick was inside her, only to its head.

Then she thrust back so powerfully that my Uncut Hindu Prick vanished into Urvā Åbdullah’s extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt deepest again.

“What’s wrong in it, if I do?” Urvā Åbdullah asked Muħammad Åbdullah in my mobile.

“Nothing, Bājī. Only I want my gift now.”

“Now?”

“Right now.”

“Allah!” Urvā Åbdullah sighed, “Okay. Name it.”

“I think you are enjoying it right now.”

“What?” Urvā Åbdullah was surprised, “you mean—you mean—”

“Of course, your Hindu life partner’s very Uncut Hindu Prick, nothing less.” Muħammad Åbdullah smiled, “Now, go ahead and keep your promise.”***

I began to rub Muħammad Åbdullah’s wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah’s, cheek with my hand,

Muħammad Åbdullah said,

“Yes Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah. Now I want it right now?”

His wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, smiled,

“Like I said, all you’ve had to do is ask.”

My heart didn’t skip even a beat as I looked into her eyes, “Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah , would you suck me?”

With a hint of playfulness in her voice, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, smiled,

“What do you want me, Muħammad Åbdullah? To suck Durgesh ?”

Muħammad Åbdullah looked at me.

I was rubbing her lips with my thumb,

He was excited,

“I want you to suck Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Dick, if not mine.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah opened her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and her tongue began to flip around my finger.

She closed her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth around my thumb and began to suck it.

Her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth felt so warm.

I felt my Uncut Hindu Cock start to rise in my shorts again, even while it was in Urvā Åbdullah’s extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt not a long time before.

I pulled my finger from her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and it gave a little pop.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, smiled, looked up at me and glanced back over at the computer screen as the movie continued.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah spun around in the office chair and I bent down and kissed her lips as she began to rub my leg.

Muħammad Åbdullah clapped in appreciation.***

Muħammad Åbdullah came home one afternoon.

He found his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, checking her emails on the computer.

She had come home from work before him.

Though his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, was extremely beautiful and sexy, she was looking extremely sexy this afternoon.

She was wearing a tan skirt with a tight fitting blouse.

Muħammad Åbdullah always would try to cover his tracks about the websites he had visited or the movies he had downloaded.

Unfortunately, he forgot to delete a few.

His wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, called for him, in a pissed off voice, as he was getting a soda from the fridge.

Muħammad Åbdullah went into the den.

His wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, was sitting in their office chair, looking at the computer screen.

It was playing a video of Fātimah Muħammad giving a blowjob from The Blowjob Adventures of Durgesh # 1.

That scene was a popular one with Muħammad Åbdullah because of the resemblance of Fātimah Muħammad to his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah.

Muħammad Åbdullah stood next to her and stared at the screen.

Crap.

How was Muħammad Åbdullah going to explain this?

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, one could say, was very modest.

Muħammad Åbdullah would go as far to call her a prude.

She never wanted to watch porn although Muħammad Åbdullah had suggested it numerous times.

She always scolded him telling that it was against Islam .

Muħammad Åbdullah was hoping the visual of oral sex would automatically want her to take his dick into her mouth or at least experiment with each other’s bodies.

“What the hell is this?” his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, demanded pointing to the monitor.

Muħammad Åbdullah was at a loss for words.

Should he try to cover it up?

Should he say they must have a virus on the computer?

Nothing felt convincing.

Muħammad Åbdullah, ultimately, decided to be honest.

In a very sarcastic voice, he said, “It looks like a girl giving a blowjob.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was irate,

“Why the fuck is it on our computer?”

Wow, she was mad.

Muħammad Åbdullah tried to think of something else to say but his mind was blank.

“I was watching it,” Muħammad Åbdullah ultimately stammered. “I watch them a lot. It’s something you don’t do so…..”

“You’ve never asked,” Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, yelled cutting him off mid sentence.

“Would you do that even if I asked?” sounding condescending as Muħammad Åbdullah looked her in the eyes.

“You’ve never asked, so why should I?” coming back at him with the same tone. “What are you? some type of pervert?”

Muħammad Åbdullah looked down towards the screen.

His wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, appeared upset about what she was seeing and Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t want to have this turn into a large fight.

Muħammad Åbdullah really wanted to feel her mouth around him.

The thought of her lips wrapped around his shaft was more than he could stand.

But in the grand scheme of things, it probably wasn’t worth fighting over.

Trying to console her, “I’ll stop watching these videos. I’m sorry. I don’t want you to do anything that you don’t want to do.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah looked up at him.

Her hazel eyes stared into her husband’s.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah looked back towards the screen and then glanced back at him.

She looked overwhelmed.

“I could try. I don’t know how good I will be. But not with you. It’s not good for you. You are an ardent Musalmān.”

They had only one hour before the kids needed to be picked up.

“I don’t think we’ll have time for this right now.” his wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, explained and smiled.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was always about planning. Spontaneous wasn’t a word in her dictionary.

“You want it now?”

Muħammad Åbdullah looked down at her, reached out, and phoned me on mobile,

“Durgesh, you say ‘Sārī kħudāī ék taraf, aur jorū kā bhāī ék taraf’. Don’t you?”

I laughed,

“Of course, Muħammad! Anything reasonable for you. What do you want?”

“I need you.”

“You? Need me?” I was surprised, “I didn’t understand.”

“We both need you, actually.”

“You both?”

“Your Bhābhījān, my wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, and I.”

“Oh, oh!”

“Can you come here at once?”

“I’m already in your house, with Urvā.”

Urvā Åbdullah was Muħammad Åbdullah’s eldest sister.”

“Give your mobile to Urvā Bājī.”

I did.

“Yes, Muħammad,” Urvā Åbdullah was perplexed, “What do you want?”

“Today is my birthday, Bājī, do you remember?”

Urvā Åbdullah smiled.

I lay on my back, and Urvā Åbdullah, nude, was atop me.

My Uncut Hindu Prick was deepest into Urvā Åbdullah’s extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt.

“Of course, I do. I’ve already promised you to gift whatever reasonable you want.”

Muħammad Åbdullah laughed,

“Reasonable? You speak like Durgesh now. Do you realize?”

Urvā Åbdullah winked at me, lifted her groin up till my prick was inside her, only to its head.

Then she thrust back so powerfully that my Uncut Hindu Prick vanished into Urvā Åbdullah’s extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt deepest again.

“What’s wrong in it, if I do?” Urvā Åbdullah asked Muħammad Åbdullah in my mobile.

“Nothing, Bājī. Only I want my gift now.”

“Now?”

“Right now.”

“Allah!” Urvā Åbdullah sighed, “Okay. Name it.”

“I think you are enjoying it right now.”

“What?” Urvā Åbdullah was surprised, “you mean—you mean—”

“Of course, your Hindu life partner’s very Uncut Hindu Prick, nothing less.” Muħammad Åbdullah smiled, “Now, go ahead and keep your promise.”***

I began to rub Muħammad Åbdullah’s wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah’s, cheek with my hand,

Muħammad Åbdullah said,

“Yes Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah. Now I want it right now?”

His wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, smiled,

“Like I said, all you’ve had to do is ask.”

My heart didn’t skip even a beat as I looked into her eyes, “Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah , would you suck me?”

With a hint of playfulness in her voice, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, smiled,

“What do you want me, Muħammad Åbdullah? To suck Durgesh ?”

Muħammad Åbdullah looked at me.

I was rubbing her lips with my thumb,

He was excited,

“I want you to suck Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Dick, if not mine.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah opened her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and her tongue began to flip around my finger.

She closed her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth around my thumb and began to suck it.

Her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth felt so warm.

I felt my Uncut Hindu Cock start to rise in my shorts again, even while it was in Urvā Åbdullah’s extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt not a long time before.

I pulled my finger from her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and it gave a little pop.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, smiled, looked up at me and glanced back over at the computer screen as the movie continued.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah spun around in the office chair and I bent down and kissed her lips as she began to rub my leg.

Muħammad Åbdullah clapped in appreciation.***

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah’s tongue entered my mouth.

It felt so hot and electric.

She was moving it in and out of my mouth as our lips broke away from each other.

She stared at my Hindu groin as she slowly moved her hand up and began to rub my rapidly expanding Hindu bulge.

I smiled.

But even then, Muħammad Åbdullah’s grin was broad.

Now, he wanted to punish his wife for not sucking him.

She did not want suck his Muslim cock.

His Muslim cock.

A Muslim cock.

While he knows very well, these Musalmān Cunts die to suck Uncut Hindu Cock.

A Kaffir cock.

Only because it’s UNCUT.

It feels excellent, unique in fact, inside their Musalmān Cunts, Musalmān asses and even in their Musalmān mouths, when the Uncut Hindu foreskin opens and closes inside.

Okay, suck Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Cock now!

A Kaffir cock.

You don’t deserve a Muslim cock.

You deserve a Kaffir cock.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah glanced over at the computer screen as Fātimah Muħammad was frantically stroking the Uncut Hindu Cock as it erupted upon her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah gave a gasp at the sight of the exploding Uncut Hindu Dick.

She began to rub me harder through my shorts while continuing to stare at the screen.

I noticed she couldn’t take her eyes away it.

She couldn’t possibly be enjoying the video.

Her fingers were now making an outline around the Hindu bulge in my pants as if she was stroking me with my pants on.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah looked amazed as she watched the screen as the girl was lapping up the Hindu cum,

“That’s a lot of cum!”

She looked a little flushed and her breathing had increased.

“You really want this don’t you?”, as she pressed her index finger against her bottom lip and looking up at Muħammad Åbdullah.

“Ohhhh yes baby. More than you know.” Muħammad Åbdullah smiled wickedly.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah began to unbutton my shorts at the same time I took off my shirt.

She began to kiss my stomach as her hands slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts.

They fell to the floor and my Uncut Hindu Cock sprang out.

She was little taken aback and gave a giggle in delight.

I was at full mast now and the head appeared to be bigger than usual.

I let my breath out as Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah began to stroke my muscle.

Her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face was so close to it, I could feel her breath on me.

I began to enjoy at the thought of her taking me into her moist mouth.

She looked up at me as I stared down at her.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah stared into my eyes as she stroked it and gave me a little smile.

Her eyes returned to my Uncut Hindu Dick that was now inches away from her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah continued to stroke me.

Although her eyes were fixed on my member, she looked insecure.

At one moment, I thought she was going to give me the first taste of her tongue but she would then back away.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was hesitant to do anything besides rubbing me.

“Just lick the tip,” Muħammad Åbdullah was trying to give his wife some sort of encouragement.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah continued stroking me and closed her eyes.

She slowly eased her tongue out of her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, leaned in and caressed the head with her tongue.

She then continued down my Uncut Hindu Penis with her outstretched tongue.

I let out a sigh.

It felt so good to have her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue dancing on my Uncut Hindu Shaft.

I let out a smile as Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah stretched her small mouth around the head.

The sight her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth around me, her lips stretched to their limit to get around my head was something I had waited 7 years for.

I also wanted her to do it to me.

But she was a Panjvaqtā Namāzī Musalmān Beauty.

She never wanted it with a Hindu.

I never wanted a woman to do something she did not want.

I believed in freedom more than on fulfilling my own desires.

“Oooooh baby. I’ve wanted this for so long.” Muħammad Åbdullah said.

I must have already started to have precum leak out.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah quickly pulled off and looked up at me.

“Don’t cum in my mouth, please, Durgesh, okay?”

I smiled, yet nodded in approval.

“As you wish. I’m already thankful to you that a Panjvaqtā Namāzī Musalmān Beauty is sucking me.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah continued to press her hot tongue all around my Uncut Hindu Shaft and put my Uncut Hindu Cock back inside of her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

Her lips were all around me as I felt her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue dancing underneath.

She released me and looked up at me and laughed,

“I don’t know what to do.”

I looked down at her.

“I don’t want to propose either, it’s not like I’ve ever done it. You were watching the video, do what she did, if you want to.”

I pulled Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah from the chair up, led her to our couch where I sat down and she kneeled between my legs.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah looked up at me as she took me back in her hand.

Her hands were trembling.

I could understand.

It was not easy for an innocent Panjvaqtā Namāzī Musalmān Beauty what she was going to do on her Musalmān husband’s request.

She slowly began to kiss the inside of my Hindu thigh.

I reached out and pulled her head towards my Uncut Hindu Cock.

“Just start licking it.” I suggested.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah stretched out her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue and began to lick my Uncut Hindu Prick from top to bottom.

She was just using the tip of her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue but after a few licks she began to use more of it.

The warmth of her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue and breath, working together, were ecstasy.

“Grab the bottom with your hand and stroke it while you are licking it.” I suggested.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah grabbed a hold of me and slowly was stroking me while dancing her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue around the head.

Her eyes were fixated on me as she worked me towards my eventual Hindu orgasm.

“Now, put the head into your mouth, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah leaned forward, stretched her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth open, and slowly eased the Hindu head into her wanton Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

Her lips stretched to their limit.

“Oooooh Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, stroke me with your hand.”

She began to work her fist up and down along my Uncut Hindu Shaft while her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth was fixated on the top of my Uncut Hindu Cock.

As her hand reached her lips,

“Follow your hand down.” I instructed.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah began slowly to take me further into her exceedingly spectacular Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

“Ooooooh Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah. Move your tongue underneath my Uncut Hindu Lund while it’s in your Sunni Musalmān mouth.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah smiled and started to understand what she needed to do.

She began to work it up and down and began to release me and just lick the head.

She would look up at me and then return to my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Slowly she began to take me all the way in and proceeded to start bobbing her head.

The warmth and wetness of her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and the sight of her was almost all I could take.

The tongue, as expected, was so strong against my Uncut Hindu Shaft.

She would lick from the base to the tip and then take me back into her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

Her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue began to lap at the cum hole.

The precum was oozing out as Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah squeezed my Uncut Hindu Shaft.

Her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue began to flick around my head, lapping up the cum.

I didn’t think she would do this knowing how finicky of an eater she can be.

I closed my eyes and laid my head back.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah began to develop a good rhythm using her hand and mouth.

I placed my hand on the back of her head and began to have her take more of me into her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

Muħammad Åbdullah was smiling.

Obviously, he was enjoying watching it very much.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah stopped as she began to gag.

She looked up at me and smiled as she continued to stroke my saliva covered Uncut Hindu Dick.

Her eyes widened, as the head was becoming increasing engorged every time she was to suck.

Muħammad Åbdullah’s extremely beautiful wife, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, looked at me and whispered,

“How does it feel, Durgesh? Am I doing okay? It’s my first time. Sorry, if you are not enjoying it much. I promise to compensate it in our future love makings.”

“I’ve dreamed of you doing this to me.” I said gravely as Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah took my Uncut Hindu Prick back inside of her lips and increased the pace, “Mmmmm fuck. It feels so goooood.”

I smiled as my breath was sucked away.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah obviously knew my excitement level was building as she continued to wrap her extremely beautiful, crimson, Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān lips around my Uncut Hindu Cock and shaft.

When she would release me from her extremely beautiful, crimson, Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān lips she would stare at my Uncut Hindu Cock, as if she was so proud of what she had done to me.

I decided I would go for broke and see how far I can take it.

When our eyes met as she was sucking me, I moaned to her,

“Try licking my balls.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah released my Uncut Hindu Cock from her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

She went down further and began to lick and suck my Hindu testicles as my Uncut Hindu Cock rested on her beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān forehead.

Her fingers continued to caress the head.

She was just rubbing the head with her index finger and thumb.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah would cover her fingers in precum and put them in her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

She then quickly returned to licking and sucking my Hindu scrotum.

It was almost as if she didn’t want me to know what she was doing.

She put the tip of her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue on top of my pee hole.

“Do you like the taste of my Hindu Vīrý?”

“I do,” Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah smiled as she continued to lick the tip.

My breaths began to quicken as Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah went back to sucking my Uncut Hindu Dick.

Her head was bobbing around me as I began to buck my hips towards her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

“Oooooh, Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā! Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, I’m going to cum.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah released me from her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and began to stroke me with her hand.

She stared at my 9″ inches of Hindu love as she began to lap at the head with her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue.

I thought Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah would just stroke me off onto my stomach.

Which would be fine, but I didn’t know if I would have another chance at this.

I had always fantasized about this moment,

“Ooooh Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah, can I cum on your face?”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah stopped stroking and released my Uncut Hindu Cock.

She looked up at me with her wet mouth and lips.

I thought I had screwed up the perfect blowjob and she had grotesque look on her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face.

Her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face then calmed.

We stared at each other for what seemed like eternity but were probably just a few seconds.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah then slowly began to move her hand around my groin.

A sexy smile appeared on her gorgeous lips.

“Like what I saw on the computer?”

Between my heavy breaths, I began to smile,

“Yes Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah. Please let me cum on your face. I’ve always wanted to cover you in my Hindu Vīrý.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah’s freckled face looked up at me.

“Do it. Let yourself go on my face!”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah then began to stroke me harder than ever before.

She started to suck my Uncut Hindu Cock and get it wet from her saliva.

The slurping sounds were unreal.

Her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth must have been in overdrive from the saliva that she was putting on me.

She released me from her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth again and looked at me as she continued to stroke it.

Her breaths were getting very short.

I think the thought of my Hindu Vīrý on her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face was turning her on.

I shook my head to say “yes” as I was growing so close.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah began to moan although muffled by my Uncut Hindu Cock in her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

I looked down and her other hand had lifted her skirt and she was rubbing herself as fast as she could.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was a Panjvaqtā Namāzī Musalmān Beauty.

She wasn’t one to do masturbation, or so I thought.

I couldn’t tell if she had inserted her own fingers but her own excitement level was building.

She continued to stroke, kept licking the underside of my head, and began to plead,

“Cuuuummmm into my mouth, Durgesh. I want to taste it.”

She began to beg me with another request, but it was all I could take and I began to explode.

It seemed to me that I have never cum so hard in my life, perhaps.

“Aaaarrrrghh. OH Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah! Don’t stop Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah! Keep stroking it! I’m cuuuuummmminng into your extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, darling.”

Yet, she couldn’t gulp all of it.

After as much as she could swallow it, the first shot landed on her left cheek and the next volley covered her whole face.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah continued to stroke me with her right hand while licking the head of my Uncut Hindu Cock.

My Hindu Vīrý was spraying out and ricocheting off of her pink Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān tongue.

It was going everywhere.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah began to shudder and moan as the third shot went again directly into her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and across her lips.

She was into frenzy.

It looked like a sexual release for her as well.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah took my Uncut Hindu Lund back into her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth as I emptied the rest of my Hindu Vīrý.

She continued bobbing her head on me.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah was taking me down her throat.

Her nose was touching the skin at the base of my Uncut Hindu Dick.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah continued sucking me until every last drop had been spent in her wanting eager Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

She was still rubbing herself and began to orgasm while still stroking and sucking me.

The site of her my Hindu Vīrý covered, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face was incredible.

My Hindu Vīrý had covered her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face, arms, and even her hair.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah looked up at me with a dripping face and gave a very sexy smile.

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah finally let go of my Uncut Hindu Cock and began to lick her extremely beautiful, crimson, Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān lips and finger the cum off of her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face and into her exceedingly stunning Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.

She laid her head on my groin and began to lick my Hindu Vīrý that landed on me.

“I never thought it would taste like this, so extremely tasty, tastiest of all I ever tasted.”

I smiled between my breaths.

“That was incredible, darling.”

Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah looked so sexy with my Hindu Vīrý dripping off of her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face.

She gave my Uncut Hindu Cock a little kiss,

“We need to do this again, Durgesh, and again, and again, and again, till we both exist.” Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah winked at me wickedly.

I could not believe now she was the same Panjvaqtā Namāzī Musalmān Beauty who never saw me sexually before it.

I couldn’t have agreed with her more. ***

Chapter 15

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