An underworld Don:2
Posted: November 28, 2010 Filed under: Ashvinatam, Muslimahs, Muslimat 6 CommentsAn underworld Don
Chapter 2
Durgesh Kħadījah
Kħadījah met me about two years ago.
Muħammad, Kħadījah’s husband and Kħadījah were attending a company function that evening and I was introduced to Kħadījah as the company owner by Kħadījah’s husband, Muħammad, himself.
Kħadījah’s first impressions were that I was very attractive and suave.
I had an air of confidence about me that was hard to miss.
As the evening wore on, Kħadījah became a little bored by all the business talk and retreated to a quiet corner and sipped at her third glass of wine, content to watch the other guests chatting happily in small groups.
Kħadījah was not surprised to find almost all of the male guests were Hindus and all the female guests, without exception, were extremely good-looking Musalmān Beauties.
It was normal now everywhere Kħadījah went.
Several times, Kħadījah noticed me watching her.
Instead of mingling with the other guests, I was standing just on the fringes and it seemed that each time Kħadījah looked at me, I would be looking at Kħadījah, smiling, as if I knew something about Kħadījah that others did not know.
I could see Muħammad, his back to me, swinging his hands about as he talked to his friends.
I knew that Kħadījah’s husband, Muħammad, was in his element and I was just about forgotten to him.
Yes, he was afraid of my mainly Hindu sex appeal in his extremely beautiful Musalmān houseladies, but it has happened now so many times that he had become used to it now.
Muħammad had reached the final revelation that there isn’t any Musalmān Beauty anywhere who does not dream to fuck Durgesh herself.
Durgesh doesn’t have/need to fuck her.
Kħadījah was just his wife of several years and easily forgotten at a time like this.
Kħadījah sensed someone moving up beside her and turned to see me, smiling broadly, as I stood beside her.
“Goodness, Ms. Kħadījah, You are much too beautiful to be standing here alone. Surely, you are not bored with all this business talk going on?”
“Well, Just a bit,” Kħadījah replied, smiling back at me. “But I do need to support my husband, Muħammad, at meetings like this.”
“Oh, Yes! Very important to have wives that support their husbands!” I grinned, looking out toward the group that included Muħammad. “Muħammad is an asset to the company and we are glad to have him with us.”
“I’m sure that Muħammad is glad to be a part of this company as well. But there’s a rumor you think my husband is an underworld Don and a terrorist.” Kħadījah said, smiling up at me. “Muħammad told me that you were the owner, but just exactly what do you mean having an underworld Don in your company if you really think so?”
“Well, Ms Kħadījah, I’m not exactly the owner of the company.”
“Yes, Muħammad told me HVS Internationals and your Sex Empire own it.”
I smiled,
“My Sex Empire? Your husband told you so?”
Kħadījah smiled also.
The Sālī was, apparently, not as dumb as I thought of her erroneously.
“I am the Personnel Director. I guess you could say that I tell people where to go.”
Kħadījah couldn’t help smiling at my obvious attempt at humor.
“And what do you do, Ms Kħadījah?” I asked, “I know from the company records that you are married to Muħammad and have four daughters. Is that right?”
“Yes, we have been married 17 years.” Kħadījah replied.
“Hmm, and May I ask how old they are?” He asked.
“Kħātūn-e-Jannat 17, Zaynab 15, Ruqayyah 13, and Umm Kulsūm 11 only now.” Kħadījah responded.
I hesitated momentarily as if recalling a vital fact.
Kħadījah was sure, as a Personnel Director I had already read Muħammad’s file and was aware that the date of our marriage was just slightly more than Kħātūn-e-Jannat’s date of birth.
I never gave it much thought as pregnant brides were not at all uncommon.
“What do you do besides supporting your Husband at boring company events like this?” that mischievous smile flashed across my face again.
“Well, I guess I will have to say I’m a stay at home wife and Ammī. Not a very glamorous title I’m sure, but someone has to do It.” trying to match my humor.
“Very good!” I replied, “Muħammad and your daughters must be very proud of you!”
Kħadījah and I made small talk for several more minutes and Kħadījah felt a flush creep over her, as Kħadījah noticed me letting my admiring Hindu gaze fall on Kħadījah’s extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breasts.
Muħammad had always praised Kħadījah’s extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breast size as being just right, not too large and not too small.
Muħammad had always encouraged Kħadījah to “Show them off more” and it appeared that Kħadījah was getting a good look at her extremely beautiful proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān cleavage.
Perhaps leaving the top two buttons undone and her ¾ cup lace bra was showing them off too much.
I offered to get Kħadījah a fresh drink but she politely refused the drink.
Yet she remarked that a breath of fresh air was what she needed more than a fresh drink.
After three glasses of wine in a warm room Kħadījah was feeling a little giddy and moved toward the exit sign nearby.
She wobbled a little.
I put a stabilizing hand around Kħadījah’s Sunni Musalmān waist and guided her to the door.
Holding the door open for me, Kħadījah walked past me, feeling the cool evening air on her cheeks and feeling better already.
I resumed my position at her side, slipped an arm about her waist and guided Kħadījah to a small alcove.
As we stood there, silently, Kħadījah was very much aware of my presence so close to her.
“You are even more beautiful in the moonlight.” I breathed, and my arm tightened around Kħadījah’s waist, pulling her closer to me.
Kħadījah knew she should push me away, but she was feeling the wine and my Hindu male closeness.
Kħadījah turned toward me and put her arms between us, pushing on my chest slightly.
“No, Please!” Kħadījah murmured. “I can’t….”
My lips crushed down on Kħadījah’s as my arms tightened around her, holding her against me.
Kħadījah struggled briefly, then yielded to the erotic feelings that I was stirring up in her.
Kħadījah just kind of went limp in my arms and opened her eager ravenous lips to my searching ones.
For long moments we kissed passionately, her arms going around my waist, pulling me to herself.
Kħadījah felt my hands pulling at her blouse, and then the coolness of my hands against her warm flesh as my fingers fumbled at the clasp of her bra.
The sudden release seemed to excite Kħadījah more and she arched her extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breasts out to my searching Hindu hands.
I squeezed and molded Kħadījah’s extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breasts, my fingers pinching and pulling at the erect nipples, all the while my tongue danced against Kħadījah’s.
Breathlessly, we broke from the deep Ashvinātam kisses and I took a step back, my fingers working on the buttons of Kħadījah’s blouse.
Seconds later, the blouse and bra was dropped to the floor and I gazed down at Kħadījah’s full breasts and erect nipples.
“Beautiful!!” I whispered and bent my head down to lavish my Hindu kisses on each of them in turn.
As I kissed vigorously on her sensitive breasts, Kħadījah felt my hand running up the inside of her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān thighs, reaching the warm wetness of her panties.
With all resistance gone, Kħadījah allowed me to guide her hand to the swollen Hindu bulge in my pants.
“Take it out!” I hissed, “You know you want it!”
My fingers rubbed steadily against Kħadījah’s swollen smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy lips as her own fingers searched and found the zipper to my pants.
It made a hissing noise that seemed so loud in the quiet space we occupied.
Slowly, Kħadījah’s fingers wrapped around the swollen Uncut Hindu Cock, feeling it throbbing as Kħadījah pulled it into the open.
I groaned huskily and stepped back, allowing Kħadījah to get her first look at my raging Uncut Hindu Cock.
Even in the dim light, Kħadījah could see that it was somewhat larger than Muħammad’s prick.
My hands now came up to rest on Kħadījah’s shoulders and she felt me pushing her downward.
Still holding my Uncut Hindu Cock, Kħadījah bent over at the waist, the rigid Hindu flesh pointing up at her.
Slowly, Kħadījah stuck out her extremely beautiful red crimson Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān tongue and licked at the bulbous Hindu head, tasting the thin, pre-cum Hindu juice that was oozing from the tip.
As her extremely beautiful red crimson Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān lips closed over the swollen Hindu head, I leaned forward over Kħadījah.
My hand came under to grasp and squeeze Kħadījah’s erect protruding tits.
Slowly, I worked my Hindu hips back and forth, driving my Uncut Hindu Cock into Kħadījah’s extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth.
Kħadījah could feel me throb against her extremely beautiful red crimson Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān tongue as I struggled to resist the urge to cum.
All at once, I pulled out of Kħadījah’s extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth.
My Uncut Hindu Cock was throbbing violently just beneath her nose.
Quickly, I spun Kħadījah around, bending her over the metal rail of the alcove.
I pulled Kħadījah’s skirt up around her waist and her panties down around her ankles.
I stepped close and my huge Uncut Hindu Cock bumped against Kħadījah’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān ass-hole.
Kħadījah pulled away slightly and raised her extremely gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān ass upwards and backed up.
I quickly grabbed my Uncut Hindu Cock and slammed it deep into Kħadījah’s smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy.
Kħadījah groaned loudly as she felt it surge into her slick sheath, sliding deeper than anything had ever been before.
Kħadījah felt her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt lips stretching around my swollen Hindu shaft and my balls bouncing against her extremely smart Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Clit.
I bent over Kħadījah, grasped her tit with one hand and manipulated her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Clit with the other as I drove my Uncut Hindu Cock rapidly in and out of her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
Kħadījah was so close to cumming.
The pure Sunni Musalmān lust of the moment caused Kħadījah’s insides to tingle and sheI felt the orgasmic spasm ripple through her belly as her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt spasmed around my throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock.
I fucked Muħammad’s extremely beautiful wife, Kħadījah, there in the open, for nonstop three hours.
I was surprised why no one disturbed us for such a long time.
We kissed each other and fucked each other deadly.
Kħadījah was fucking me even more ravenously than I was fucking her.
Obviously, Muħammad was no good at sex.
Kħadījah pushed back against my bucking hips, knowing that my Hindu cum was filling her sacred most Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān womb.
We stood there for several long moments, even after it, enjoying the sensations as each of us breathed heavily from our exertions and thrilled to the lingering sensations of our orgasm.
A momentary pang of guilt flashed through Kħadījah, as she felt me slowly withdraw my still not softening Uncut Hindu Cock.
It was followed by a moment of fright as Kħadījah realized that she was so very exposed to anyone who might be watching.
The thought of how Kħadījah would look to Muħammad, should he come looking for her, bare to the waist, followed by just her skirt bunched up around her waist and panties hanging around her left ankle.
The thick Hindu cum from Kħadījah was just beginning to ooze between her swollen smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy lips.
Quickly, Kħadījah bent over and retrieved her panties, intending to stop the flow of my Hindu cum from her wet smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy.
Before Kħadījah could act, I pressed a handkerchief against her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy, saying,
“Here, Use this! I want your panties for myself!”
Somewhat embarrassed, Kħadījah handed them to me, as Kħadījah clasped the handkerchief to her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt and closed her legs tightly to hold it in place.
As Kħadījah stood up and moved to retrieve her blouse and bra, Kħadījah saw me using her panties to wipe my Uncut Hindu Cock of our combined juices.
Her movements caused Kħadījah’s extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breasts to giggle and swing and the cool night air caused her nipples to harden.
Kħadījah quickly fastened her bra into place, lifting her tits up to nestle them into the bra, followed by her blouse.
Tucking her blouse into her skirt and straightening her hair gave Kħadījah a sense of security as she turned to face me.
My eyes were looking deeply into hers and I smiled at Kħadījah, asking, “How do you feel, now?”
Kħadījah did not answer me, but I grabbed her and kissed Kħadījah, saying,
“You liked it very much, didn’t you?”
Feeling ashamed of herself immeasurably, Kħadījah tried to turn away, but I held her, waiting for my reply.
“It is obvious that I did enjoy it, yes, very much, as you say!” Kħadījah replied, “But, you are still a Hindu, Durgesh, and I’m still an ardent Muslimah. It can’t happen again! We were just carried away at the moment.”
“Why, can’t it happen again?” I grinned, “You have a hot little Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt, Kħadījah, and I want more and more of it, till we both exist. I loved fucking you very much. You can see, nonstop three hours my darling.”
“No!” Kħadījah said sternly. “You know that I am a married woman and you even know mys husband, Muħammad. We can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry that it went this far.”
“Don’t be so sure! You may change your mind!” I grinned as I kissed Kħadījah, thrusting my tongue into Kħadījah’s extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth.
Kħadījah broke away and headed for the door.
Looking back at me as I stuffed her panties into my pocket and waved to her.
Feeling slightly used and embarrassed, Kħadījah made her way back inside.
She could see Muħammad was still talking to the same group of people and figured that no one had noticed even her so long absence.
Quickly glancing at her watch, Kħadījah saw that we might have been gone another thirty minutes even after three long hours.
Kħadījah needed to find a bathroom soon as the handkerchief was saturated with our cum and was trying to slip from between her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān thighs.
Spying the sign that said ladies, Kħadījah headed that way.
Pushing the door open and the sign “LADIES” right before her eyes, made Kħadījah wonder if she fitted that category anymore.
She guessed the unexpectedness of it all was what was bothering her.
Finding the room empty, Kħadījah found a stall and quickly lifted her skirt taking the handkerchief from her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy.
Sitting down and relieving herself, Kħadījah contemplated the fate of the handkerchief.
Flushing it seemed to be a good option, but she thought it might plug something up.
As she blotted at her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy, Kħadījah realized that my Hindu cum would still be oozing out of her for some time to come.
I had really filled her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān womb with my Hindu Vīrý more than its optimum.
That’s why it was still oozing out.
Tucking a wad of toilet paper there would only be a temporary fix, so Kħadījah settled on keeping the handkerchief.
Kħadījah went to the wash basin, rinsed out the handkerchief and returned to the stall.
She lifted her foot onto the stool, spreading her knees and pushed the handkerchief up inside her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt, much like a tampon, leaving a small tip out so she could remove it when she got home.
Returning to the main room, Kħadījah looked about and saw Muħammad coming toward her.
“Hi Honey! I was wondering where you had gone.” Muħammad kissed Kħadījah on the cheek.
“I had to use the ladies room.” Kħadījah replied.
Somewhat ashamed of her reason.
Oh, well, No one was hurt, so Kħadījah decided to forget it.
Muħammad took Kħadījah by the arm and they mingled with the other people for awhile.
Then Muħammad said,
“We should thank our host and hostess.”
They said their thanks and goodbyes to Muħammad’s boss, me and my wife, Saiyadah Fātimah PhD .
Kħadījah’s breath caught in her throat as Muħammad held her coat for her, for standing at the door was I again, a knowing smile on my face.
Kħadījah felt a flush rush to her cheeks as they passed me.
“Have a pleasant evening, Muħammad and Kħadījah, We will see you again.”
Kħadījah was silent on the way home, prompting Muħammad to ask,
“What’s the matter, honey? Didn’t you enjoy yourself?”
“Oh, Yes!” Kħadījah replied. Leaning over to kiss his cheek. “Nothing like getting to know the people you spend most of your time with!”
“Yeah, they are a great company to work for!” Muħammad responded, “But, I am happier that I have a beautiful wife such as you!”
“Well, thank you, dear!” Kħadījah said, nuzzling her head against his shoulder.
As Muħammad drive them toward home, his hand came down to rest on her right breast.
It was not unusual for him to do this just that her nipple was kind of sensitive from the kissing and pinching done to it, by me.
Muħammad noticed her movements and was getting excited himself.
“Mmmm, Honey, your breasts are so soft and full. How about us doing a little lovemaking when we get home?”
“Oh, Honey! It’s kind of late and I’m a bit tired. Why not wait until tomorrow night?”
That was just what Kħadījah needed for her husband, Muħammad, to find a man’s handkerchief stuffed up her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt and possibly the reason it was there.
“Damn, sweetheart! You know how I get turned on after a few drinks like we had tonight. It can be a quickie, if you want it to be.” Muħammad begged.
Kħadījah panicked as he tried to run his hand up to her crotch.
Pushing his hand down, Kħadījah said. “Ok, but just a quickie. You promise?”
“Yeah, I promise!” Muħammad grinned.
A few minutes later they pulled into their driveway and Muħammad hit the remote.
The garage door swung up.
Exiting the car, Kħadījah lead the way into the house.
Everything was quiet, telling her that the girls were sound asleep.
Her mind was busy trying to think of some way that she could gracefully get out of fucking Muħammad, tonight.
Not that Kħadījah minded, but she knew that there was more of my Hindu cum inside her.
Muħammad went straight to their bedroom and Kħadījah walked down the hall to peek into the girl’s bedroom.
They were sleeping soundly.
Kħadījah closed their door, then turning out all the lights as she went.
Kħadījah stepped into their bedroom and saw Muħammad lying there on his back, his erection pointing upwards.
Kħadījah started to undress, but remembered something… The handkerchief!!!
“Please turn out the light, Muħammad!”
“Gee, Babe! You know how I like to see you naked! Go ahead and I’ll just watch.” Muħammad grinned at Kħadījah.
By this time her blouse was open and her bra showing.
“No! Not tonight!” Kħadījah scolded Muħammad.
“Oh, Alright!” he groaned and turned out the light.
The room was plunged into darkness.
Kħadījah quickly undressed, letting her clothes fall where they may.
Usually Kħadījah slipped her nightie on but she knew she would get up and shower after Muħammad was through.
Just before Kħadījah slid into bed, she pulled the handkerchief from her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy and dropped it on her clothes.
Kħadījah stretched out on her back and spread her legs as Muħammad rolled over cupping Kħadījah’s extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breasts and dipping a finger between her legs.
Kħadījah tensed up, but he mistook the motion as desire on her part, saying,
“Wow, Honey! You sure are wet! I bet you were teasing me about not being in the mood.”
“I just want to be a good wife for you, dear! You know that I love you so.”
Accepting this as a go-ahead sign, Muħammad rolled on top of Kħadījah as Kħadījah spread her legs for him.
After a little adjusting, Muħammad’s tongue was inside Kħadījah all the way.
it sounds a little perverse, but knowing that Muħammad’s tongue was fucking her with my Hindu cum still there caused Kħadījah to respond to Muħammad’s love making.
Humping her extremely gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān ass up to meet his tongue thrusts, caused Kħadījah to think of how my larger Uncut Hindu Cock had felt inside her.
When Kħadījah felt Muħammad’s ravenous tongue throb inside her, Kħadījah hunched her extremely gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān ass up and let go with her own orgasm.
As they relaxed, savoring the feelings of contentment, Kħadījah wrapped her legs around Muħammad’s neck holding his tongue deep inside her.
She felt Muħammad slowly shrink and then slip out of her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
Muħammad rolled off her with a satisfied sigh.
Wishing that she could just lie there, Kħadījah squeezed her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān thighs together, but still felt my Hindu cum oozing out of her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt and over her extremely gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān ass-hole.
Not wishing to sleep in the wet spot, Kħadījah roused herself up, picked up her clothes and padded to the bathroom.
Kħadījah tossed the clothes into the hamper and sit for a moment on the toilet.
The tinkle of urine filled the room and Kħadījah blotted her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy with toilet paper.
Next, Kħadījah adjusted the shower and stepped into the stream of warm water.
It was hot and soothing at the same time.
Kħadījah soaped up good rubbing her tits and working the suds between her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy lips.
As she rinsed off the suds, Kħadījah took the hand held shower head and directed the forceful spray between her legs, letting it penetrate between her extremely beautiful red crimson Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān lips and into her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
This was a part of her secret weapon against boredom, Masturbation!
The stream of water had caused her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Clit to enlarge and Kħadījah rubbed it as it protruded slightly from between her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt lips.
No, Kħadījah thought, twice in one night was enough, so she turned off the water and stepped from the shower.
Grabbing her fluffy towel, Kħadījah dried her body, relaxing after the hot shower.
She stepped to the mirror, running her fingers through her hair, fluffing it up.
As Kħadījah started to turn away, she noticed a blemish on the right side of her neck.
On closer inspection, she determined it to be a hickey, put there by none other than me!
Remembering what had happened, Kħadījah turned about, looking to see if there were any more.
Sure enough, there was a larger one just below her left nipple and a smaller one on the side of her right breast!
Damn, that Durgesh!
He had left his mark on me.
Thank Allah! That I had insisted that Muħammad turn out the light.
The hickeys on Kħadījah’s extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breasts were not a big concern as no one could see them, but the one on her neck was in plain sight, so Kħadījah selected a granny gown for sleeping and a high neck sweater for the next day or so.
It would fade away quicker than the ones on her tits.
Kħadījah slipped her gown over her head and went back to their bedroom.
Muħammad was sound asleep.
Kħadījah slipped into bed and lay there for long minutes, trying to sort out her feelings about the events of that evening.
Kħadījah just couldn’t believe her behavior with me.
It would have been so easy to scream or yell for help, but instead Kħadījah just stood there and let me do as I pleased to her.
Kħadījah smiled to herself, thinking no one would know and there was no harm done.
But a small guilty feeling kept coming back to her as Kħadījah remembered my words,
“You want it! You know you do!”
Yes, I was right!
Kħadījah did want it!
The following Monday, after Muħammad was at work and the girls on their way to school, Kħadījah went into the laundry room to find the clothes hamper overflowing.
With herself and two girls to care for it was a usual occurrence.
Bending to her task, Kħadījah sorted out the delicate fabrics, mainly lingerie, Bras; slips and panties.
About half way down, Kħadījah picked up the slip that she had worn that night of the company event.
Rolled up inside the slip was her bra.
As Kħadījah dropped them onto the pile, the bra opened, revealing a small rumpled piece of cloth.
Kħadījah recognized it immediately, the handkerchief that I had given her to stop the flow of my cum out of her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt!
Kħadījah picked it up, holding it delicately between thumb and forefinger.
It had dried to stiff, crinkly stage and Kħadījah turned to drop it in the trash, but she noticed three small letters on one corner. DSM!
No! She couldn’t toss it away, Muħammad or the girls might find it.
Kħadījah would hide it and get rid of it later.
Where to hide it, though?
Kħadījah carried it into her bedroom and opened the top drawer of her chest-of-drawers.
Folding panties and slips back in the far right corner Kħadījah uncovered her silver vibrater and the flesh colored dildo.
Kħadījah smiled to herself as she marveled how realistic it was.
Well, it had come in handy several times and Kħadījah just figured it was another secret that Musalmān wives kept from their Musalmān husbands.
Placing the handkerchief along side the dildo, Kħadījah carefully folded her lingerie over the top of her “secrets” and returned to her laundry room.
A week passed and the hickeys on her tits faded faster than the memory of my Uncut Hindu Cock sliding in and out of her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
A blush would tinge her cheeks when Muħammad would be making love to her and the fleeting memory of me, fucking Kħadījah’s extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth and smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy would cause Kħadījah to moan in ecstasy as her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt convulsed around Kħadījah’s husband, Muħammad’s prick.
Kħadījah dared not tell Muħammad that her increased libido for sex was indirectly connected to that evening with me.
The following week, Muħammad came home all excited, telling Kħadījah that he had received a promotion, within the company.
A step up the corporate ladder as he called it and a handsome raise in salary.
Kħadījah was happy, of course.
The raise would go far in buying the girls new wardrobes for the coming school year.
Then, Muħammad said that there was a downside to the good news.
Kħadījah couldn’t think of anything that would make a promotion and a raise in pay, unacceptable.
Muħammad looked at Kħadījah and continued.
“The job requires a bit of traveling! Now, don’t get excited, honey!! It’s not that bad, just a couple of days a week and I will be home for the week-ends. In most cases, I’ll just be gone overnight and be home the following day.”
Kħadījah did the math and concluded that she would have to sleep alone one night each week, which wasn’t bad, because Muħammad was a little slow on getting it up if she wanted to be balled every day.
Figuring that with masturbation Kħadījah could make that one night easily.
“Oh, Honey! I’m so proud of you! I know that you have worked hard for this and I will do whatever it takes to help in any way I can.” Kħadījah kissed Muħammad passionately.
Kħadījah thought it was very nice that the company let Muħammad pick the days that required him to travel.
Muħammad asked Kħadījah to pick the night that he would spend away from home.
Logic told Kħadījah that Wednesday night was a good choice because Muħammad would leave home Wednesday morning, and return Thursday night.
It seemed too good to be true.
Quickly they started planning his trip.
Muħammad would need a small suit case with a change of clothes.
He would have to leave about an hour earlier and get home about an hour later on the two days away from home.
Kħadījah would have plenty of time to get the girls off to school as usual.
With the girls being in school all day, they would hardly miss Muħammad at all.
Tuesday, after Muħammad left for work and the girls were off to school, Kħadījah went down to the basement and found their overnight bag.
Returning to the kitchen, Kħadījah dusted it off and began putting things that Muħammad would need for the overnight stay, Shaving gear, clean change of underwear, pressed shirt, tie and pants.
Kħadījah felt sure that he could get by on just the one coat.
Kħadījah felt good about her preparations and kept herself busy the rest of the day with house cleaning and even did her shopping for the coming week.
By the time the girls came home, Kħadījah was all through with the exception of putting dinner on the table.
When Muħammad came home, he told Kħadījah that his boss had approved of his work schedule and he would start tomorrow visiting the different company offices around the State.
That night when Muħammad and Kħadījah went to bed, she was determined to give him the best sex he could ask for.
Kħadījah undressed Muħammad, and played with his prick, stroking it as she kissed and licked the head.
When he was so hard and rigid, Muħammad begged Kħadījah to fuck him.
Kħadījah held off a little longer as she did a strip-tease for him, bouncing her extremely gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān ass and shaking her tits right in front of his face.
Knowing that he was very excited sexually, Kħadījah positioned him on his back with his legs off the bed.
Kħadījah bent over him, dragging her hanging tits across his cut small Cock.
Next, Kħadījah knelt between his legs, spreading them as far apart as she could and took his shaft in her hand.
Kħadījah started licking him, even sucking each of his balls into her extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth.
By the time Kħadījah was through, her hand and his cut Cock was slick with the thin pre-cum dribbling from the tiny slit.
Kħadījah could feel Muħammad’s cut Cock throbbing violently and she knew he was going to come.
Quickly Kħadījah pulled his cut Cock toward her and wrapped her extremely beautiful red crimson Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān lips tightly around the throbbing head.
Kħadījah felt the first heavy squirt hit the roof of her extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth.
Kħadījah was not sure if she could do it or not, but she was determined to try.
Taking a deep breath, Kħadījah plunged down on his prick, driving it to the very back of her throat.
Kħadījah could feel the underside throbbing against her extremely beautiful red crimson Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān tongue as he pumped squirt after squirt of hot cum into her throat.
Resisting the urge to gag, Kħadījah buried her nose in his pubic hair, shaking her head from side to side as his cut Cock shot the remaining cum deep into her throat.
Unable to breathe, Kħadījah had to come up for air.
Gasping loudly, Kħadījah took a deep breath and swallowed the cum that had collected in Kħadījah’s extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth.
Without hesitation, Kħadījah returned his prick to her extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth and sucked forcefully working her hand in a milking motion to drain all of his cum into her extremely stunning Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth.
Kħadījah raised her eyes to see Muħammad with a happy smile on his face.
Kħadījah continued to suck and play with his limp cut Cock, trying to get it to regain enough stiffness that she might get off.
But, alas, it was no use.
Muħammad apologized, offering to eat her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy to orgasm, but Kħadījah declined saying that she would wait for his return.
Kħadījah crawled into bed beside him and within minutes he was sound asleep.
Kħadījah thought of masturbating but didn’t follow through.
Soon, Kħadījah was asleep also.
The next morning, Muħammad hit the shower and Kħadījah went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
It was an easy fix, just coffee and toast for them, but Kħadījah would fix orange juice and cereal for the girls.
Muħammad and Kħadījah made small talk as they sipped their coffee and he scanned the paper.
Kħadījah always waited until after the girls were gone to school, then Kħadījah would have her cup of coffee while reading the paper.
As Muħammad prepared to leave, Kħadījah brought the over-night bag and set it beside the door into the garage.
Muħammad paused at the door, kissed Kħadījah on the cheek and said “Good Bye”
Then, almost as a second thought he opened her robe and gazed at her naked body.
“I love it” he mumbled, as he picked up his bag and closed the door behind him.
Kħadījah trembled slightly, as the thought of men still finding her attractive after four children and 17 years of marriage.
As the sound of the garage door closing and the whine of the car heading out of their driveway died away, Kħadījah realized that it was time to wake the girls.
There was not too much to do for them.
They were old enough to get ready by themselves.
All that was necessary was to check them over and prepare their breakfast.
Soon, they were out the door, laughing or bickering with each other as their moods moved them.***
Aaahh, Time to relax.
Kħadījah poured herself another cup of coffee and picked up the paper.
She went into the living room as usual, and sat in her favorite chair.
For about an hour Kħadījah sat there, enjoying the peaceful setting.
Her coffee cup was empty and the paper was read and sections of it littered the floor.
Stretching her arms above her head, Kħadījah twisted and turned, moving her body to tense and relax all of her muscles.
Gee, it felt so good to be at ease with herself.
Thinking about what she must do today was on her mind as Kħadījah sat there.
She looked down at her body, seeing her naked flesh where it was exposed beneath her robe.
Thinking about what Muħammad had said this morning, Kħadījah untied the belt and opened her robe.
Kħadījah was proud of her body.
It certainly took a lot of effort on her part to keep active and fit.
But diet and exercise had done wonders in helping Kħadījah keep an attractive body.
Heredity had done it’s part as well as her skin was soft and smooth, the creamy white skin.
Kħadījah was able to tan quickly without usual redness that could accompany the more fair-skinned Sunni Musalmān ladies.
Looking down at herself, Kħadījah let her fingertips circle the darker areolas of her extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breasts, feeling them pucker as the nipples hardened, creating a slight tingle in the pit of her stomach.
Gee, why were they so sensitive?
Many times in her younger years A few Hindus had discovered that touching and caressing Kħadījah’s extremely beautiful erect proud Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān breasts along with a few hot, deep kisses would cause her resistance to crumble.
And it seemed that trait had continued to follow her into adulthood.
Kħadījah let her right hand slide across her tumher and down into the dark brown patch of pubic hair.
It was not as thick as some of the women Kħadījah had seen, but bushy enough that she kept it trimmed, especially along the edges that might be exposed when wearing bikini panties or swim suits.
Kħadījah curled her fingers into the furry triangle and pulled upward, producing another tingle as her extremely attractive Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Clit felt the pressure of arousal.
It responded even more as her fingertip slid over it and between her smooth Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy lips.
Allah!! Kħadījah thought! I’m getting wet already.
Her thought returned to last night with Muħammad and remembered that she had given up her chance for a climax.
But now was not the time to masturbate, maybe later!
Clearing her mind of those sexual thoughts, Kħadījah gathered up the scattered paper, picked up her empty coffee cup and headed for the kitchen.
Throwing the paper into the trash and the cup into the sink, Kħadījah headed to the bathroom.
Now, for a nice hot shower to get her going this morning…
Heading into the hallway with her robe billowing like a cape, Kħadījah turned into her bedroom.
Kħadījah paused in front of the bathroom mirror, where she was afforded a full length view of her naked extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān body as she stripped off the robe.
Kħadījah was just turning to the shower when the phone rang…
It startled her and Kħadījah wondered who would be calling me this early in the morning.
Kħadījah walked back into the bedroom, picking up the phone as it rang loudly the third time.
“Hello!” Kħadījah said, easily.
“Well, you sound very happy today! Were you expecting me to call?” The deep voice of a man answered.
“Who is this?” Kħadījah asked, completely puzzled.
“Well, well! Has the little Uncut Hindu Cocksucker forgotten me already?” the voice asked. “Don’t you remember the time we spent together on the patio during the company’s event a couple of weeks ago. You were so bored, your husband was having a good time and you needed some fresh air, remember?”
“Durgesh?” Kħadījah’s voice trembled, “What do you want? You shouldn’t be calling here!”
“Why not? Don’t you want to suck my Uncut Hindu Cock, again? I think you want it more now, than you did that night, Isn’t that right?” my voice still had that arrogant tone.
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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
1. Bahoo Bégum
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
6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2
7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3
8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4
9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5
10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6
11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7
12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8
13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9
14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10
15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11
16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12
17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13
18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14
19. A deserving unfaithfulness
20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2
23. A secret Smile
24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife
27. The three pregnants-1
28. The three pregnants-2
29. In the Moonlight
30. Sālī, Ammījān!
31. Now entirely secured and safe
33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh
34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī seduced me
41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter
43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride
44. Hell, I revolt
47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1
48. Making love and understanding everything
49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh
50. After the death of my husband
52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now
53. The most memorable Eidī of her life
54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared
55. You are the best. You don’t know
56. I’m not defeated even yet-1
57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife
59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah: I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh
62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad
64. I live with him
66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1
67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2
68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3
69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4
70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives
71. It all happened just naturally-1
72. It all happened just naturally-2
73. Under Open Sky
75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1
76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2
77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3
78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4
79. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-5
80. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-6
81. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-7
82. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-8
83. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-9
84. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-10
85. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-11
86. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-12
87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13
88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14
89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15
90. The Extent
94. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour
95. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect
96. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect
97. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction
98. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest
99. Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged
100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7
101. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession
102. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued
103. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued
104. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession
105. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More
106. Ahl-Al Bayt 13
107. Ahl-Al Bayt 14
108. Ahl-Al Bayt 15
109. Ahl-Al Bayt 16
110. Ahl-Al Bayt 17
111. Ahl-Al Bayt 18
112.Ahl-Al Bayt 19
113. Ahl-Al Bayt 20
114. Ahl-Al Bayt 21
115. Ahl-Al Bayt 22
116. Ahl-Al Bayt 23
117. Ahl-Al Bayt 24
118. Ahl-Al Bayt 25
119. Ahl-Al Bayt 26
120. Ahl-Al Bayt 27
121. Ahl-Al Bayt 28
122. Ahl-Al Bayt 29
123. Ahl-Al Bayt 30
124. The everincreasing infinite lust
125. The women in my life
126. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh
129. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise
130. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1
131. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2
132. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3
133. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4
134. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5
135. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1
136. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2
137. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3
138. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4
139.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5
140. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6
141. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7
142. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8
143. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9
145. She protested
146. Durgesh Fātimah: A Day at the Beach
147. The threesome
148. You’ve proved your titles true
149. The Chairman: 1
150. The Chairman: 2
151. The Chairman: 3
152. The Chairman: 4
153. The Chairman: 5
154. An Underworld Don: 1
155. An Underworld Don: 2
156. An Underworld Don: 3
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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:
9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1
10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2
11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1
12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2
13. Eidul Fitr-1
14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!
15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main
فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16 ‘Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’
17. Ahal-e-Bait-1
18. Main térī dīvānī
21. Majājī Kħudā: 1
22. Majājī Kħudā: 2
23. Majājī Kħudā:3
24. Majājī Kħudā:4
25. Majājī Kħudā: 5
26. Majājī Kħudā: 6
27. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:1
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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:
1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1
2. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2
3. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3
4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4
5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5
6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6
7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7
8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8
9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9
10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10
11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11
12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12
13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13
14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1
15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2
16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3
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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:
1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2
3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3
4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3
5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5
6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8
4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1
5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2
6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3
7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4
8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5
9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6
10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7
11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8
12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9
13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6
14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20
15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46
16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2
19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5
26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42
28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1
29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2
30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3
31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4
32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1
33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4
34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3
35. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 40| Mantr8
36. Saamved: Mantr 1
38. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1
39. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10
40. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik
41. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
42. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3
43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4
44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6
45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6
46. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7
47. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8
48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6
49. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22
50. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25
An underworld Don:1
Posted: November 28, 2010 Filed under: Ashvinatam, Muslimahs, Muslimat | Tags: Ashvinatam sex, Ashvinatam Yugal, Behavioural Science, Durgesh, Feminism, Kħātūn-e-Jannat, life sciences, Muslim Feminism, Muslim girls love a Hindu, Muslim girls marry a Hindu, Muslim women love a Hindu, Muslim women marry a Hindu, society, Sophisticated Positive adult sex 1 CommentAn underworld Don
Chapter 1
It was a glorious day, the sun was beating down through the full-bloomed treetops and people were lazing around on the grass and in the shade as Central Park became the one place for everyone to visit, all at the same time.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat was strolling casually along one of the thin paths absentmindedly, moving over as people passed, on foot or blades.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat was wearing a pink thin sleeveless cami and a denim short skirt, her flat tummy exposed, her legs smooth and long as Kħātūn-e-Jannat walked.
Her breasts were firm and free, her nipples poking through the thin top proudly as Kħātūn-e-Jannat walked.
Her legs slid easily against each other as Kħātūn-e-Jannat stepped, her hair short and bobbing as Kħātūn-e-Jannat moved.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat was wandering through the park looking for a quiet spot to study and was having a hard time of it.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat had been following the snake-like path for about fifteen minutes now and was starting to get tired, her feet aching, as usual, and her body starting to glisten from the heat beating down on her.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat was just starting to think sI was never going to find something when she noticed a small path, barely a trail at all, meandering up the slope and into the trees.
Her strong legs pumped as Kħātūn-e-Jannat climbed the slight hill, her skirt riding up a little higher, tight against her round well-shaped buttocks.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat finally reached a small enclosure just far enough off the track to be almost invisible and shaded, so Kħātūn-e-Jannat put down her bag and flopped onto the soft green grass, stretching out her slim sexy body, feeling a twitch in her loins as Kħātūn-e-Jannat lightly stroked her bare upper chest and closed her eyes.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat was wondering if she could get away with a naughty little play when a hand suddenly came over her mouth.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat opened her extremely beautiful eyes in shock and looked up to see a pair of eyes, upside-down looking at her, lit up with obvious lust.
She knew me.
The Musalmān Beauties called me,
‘Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!’
She also was a Musalmān Beauty.
A Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Beauty.
Yet, Kħātūn-e-Jannat hated me as I’d fucked all of her extremely beautiful Ammīs, on the pretext that her Abbū, Muħammad, was an underworld Don and terrorist.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat never believed me.
She loved her Abbū, Muħammad, very much.
She always respected her Abbū, Muħammad, as an ardent Musalmān daughter should have done.
She always used to say her Abbū, Muħammad, that Kħātūn-e-Jannat Ħazrat Saiyadah Fātimah razīallāhu tålā ånhā were really her ideal.
She loved her Abbū, Muħammad, also, as Kħātūn-e-Jannat Ħazrat Saiyadah Fātimah razīallāhu tålā ånhā did Ħuzūrs.
Her hands instinctively grabbed my wrist and tried to pull my hand away but I put my weight behind me as I quickly moved around and straddled her waist, pinning her down on the grass, her body bucking under me as Kħātūn-e-Jannat scratched at my bare arm.
My free hand easily grabbed a wrist and I managed to latch onto the other and pulled both her arms over her head, her breath hot as my hand still covered her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat whined and pleaded with her eyes but Kħātūn-e-Jannat could see the look in my eyes that told her exactly what I wanted.
“Don’t struggle or try to scream…..or I’ll cut your throat from ear to ear, bitch!”
She knew better.
She knew I could never do it.
Yet, how could she be confirm?
I hated her Abbū, Muħammad, to the extent that I was on the sacred mission of humiliating him, fucking his each and every houselady as I had those of Muħammad Ħasan.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat could feel, even through my jeans, my hard Uncut Hindu Cock give a twitch and strain as I said this and knew that I was getting off on her fear.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat tried to calm herself and looked me in the eyes, trying to show defiance.
I grinned with pride and self respect and ground my Hindu crotch against her Sunni Musalmān waist where I crossed over her.
With a sudden flip, I rolled her over, my hand releasing her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, I pulled her arms around and locked them behind her back.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat gasped for breath and felt me lean into her and whimper in her ear,
“Don’t scream bitch, or I’ll fuck you up rather than just fuck you.”
Her head was turned to the side and Kħātūn-e-Jannat pleaded to me,
“Please don’t hurt me, please. I’ll do whatever you want, just…..don’t hurt me.”
Kħātūn-e-Jannat felt my hot breath in her ear as my tongue flicked around the lobe and in.
I was grinding my hips into her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān ass, my Uncut Hindu Cock hard and thick through the material of my jeans, her skirt getting pushed up and exposing her thin panties, her twin ass cheeks easily visible.
I lifted up, one hand gripping her wrists in the her back as I pulled her skirt up around her hips and tugged at her panties, trying to rip them off.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat felt the material cutting into her before it finally tore and I ripped off the ruined pair of panties, stuffing them into a small ball in one hand and pushing them violently into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, my fingers pricing her teeth apart.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat stifled a scream as I mashed them into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.
Now she was unable to cry out even if Kħātūn-e-Jannat wanted to.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat felt my hand squeezing and massaging her bare ass cheek before Kħātūn-e-Jannat squealed in shock as I slammed her hard, on her left buttock.
I looked down at her cheek, my print emblazoned on her.
I lifted back and brought my waist down on the right, making her body jerk and her head lift up, her cries muffled by her filled mouth.
My hand shoved between her cheeks roughly and my fingers rubbed at her smooth bare extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy lips, feeling them moisten as I rubbed her hard.
I lifted my Uncut Hindu Penis to her mouth and made her suck it before slipping it between her glorious Sunni Musalmān ass cheeks again.
I pushed my Uncut Hindu Penis into her, groaning at the tightness and the clenching as Kħātūn-e-Jannat groaned in shock.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat moaned as she felt her own Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān body reacting, against her ardent Musalmān wishes and starting to respond.
Her face lay down in the grass as my Uncut Hindu Cock poked in and out, stimulating her, making her hips move involuntarily, bucking up and down.
I pulled my hand out and started undoing my belt, sliding the leather out and wrapping it around her wrists, holding her arms tight behind her back.
I stood up and looked down at her, smiling as Kħātūn-e-Jannat struggled, writhing around helplessly in the grass like a snake.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat looked back at me, fear in her eyes as I slowly opened my jeans and let them fall to the ground, my thick hard Uncut Hindu Cock bouncing against my stomach as it strained and throbbed, her eyes widening in horror as Kħātūn-e-Jannat stared at it.
I knelt back down on her thighs and Kħātūn-e-Jannat started to thrash about as I grabbed her tight Sunni Musalmān ass cheeks and split them open.
Her secret and sacred Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān holes were exposed.
Her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān ass was clenching in fright.
I gripped my thick Hindu shaft and lubricated, with her own pussy juices, on the end, rubbing them around the fat head before struggling to pull it down and sliding it under her, poking against her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy lips and opening them as I slowly eased my way into her.
Her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān body shivered as Kħātūn-e-Jannat felt my thick Uncut Hindu Cock sliding slowly into her and Kħātūn-e-Jannat gasped into her panties as she adjusted to my grand Hindu size.
My hands squeezed her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān buttocks as I watched my Uncut Hindu Cock digging deeper and deeper into her.
I groaned at the sensations as her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān ass hit my Hindu stomach and I ground my way into her.
My belly finally pushed into her round Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān buttocks as I dug deep into her.
Her sacred Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy walls gripped my Hindu shaft as I grabbed her shoulders and pulled back before slamming home again.
I grunted as Kħātūn-e-Jannat cried out, stifled by her panties as I started to fuck her, pulling all the way out till the fat head of my Uncut Hindu Cock was holding her outer Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy lips open and then ramming the whole Hindu length back into her.
I felt Kħātūn-e-Jannat reacting to my Hindu fucking as her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy started leaking, squirts of juice pumping out as I thrust in, spraying over my stomach and balls as they bounced against her over and over.
Her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān face was pressed into the grass as I rode Kħātūn-e-Jannat.
My hips were bucking into her smoothly, her body being driven across the grass.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat felt herself getting more and more excited by this Hindu raping her, her body getting closer to exploding as I drove into her faster and faster.
My strong Hindu strokes were becoming more frantic and shallower as I felt my balls getting tighter.
I gripped her hips and slammed her hard, making her body overflow and Kħātūn-e-Jannat came hard on my Uncut Hindu Cock, milking my Hindu shaft and pulsing around me, causing my own Hindu explosion as my Hindu cum rose up my Uncut Hindu Cock shaft and shot into her.
I slammed home and pumped slowly as Kħātūn-e-Jannat groaned and I fell on top of her, breathless, my heart pounding out of my chest, against her back.
I finally rolled over and released her hands, pulling the belt off.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat lay next to me on her back, her body still trembling from her own Sunni Musalmān orgasm.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat pulled the panties out of her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and whipped them on my still-half-hard Uncut Hindu Cock.
I grinned as Kħātūn-e-Jannat looked at me.
Kħātūn-e-Jannat smiled back and kissed me hard on the lips.
“I want to tie you down next time, you Hindu Scoundrel. Let’s do it again. Now, I want to ride you, as you did me.”
I winked at Kħātūn-e-Jannat.
“You are most welcome, my darling.”
“But my Abbū is not an underworld Don and terrorist.”
“I can understand. It’s not easy to believe.”
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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
1. Bahoo Bégum
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
6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2
7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3
8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4
9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5
10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6
11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7
12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8
13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9
14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10
15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11
16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12
17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13
18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14
19. A deserving unfaithfulness
20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2
23. A secret Smile
24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife
27. The three pregnants-1
28. The three pregnants-2
29. In the Moonlight
30. Sālī, Ammījān!
31. Now entirely secured and safe
33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh
34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī seduced me
41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter
43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride
44. Hell, I revolt
47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1
48. Making love and understanding everything
49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh
50. After the death of my husband
52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now
53. The most memorable Eidī of her life
54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared
55. You are the best. You don’t know
56. I’m not defeated even yet-1
57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife
59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah: I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh
62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad
64. I live with him
66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1
67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2
68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3
69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4
70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives
71. It all happened just naturally-1
72. It all happened just naturally-2
73. Under Open Sky
75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1
76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2
77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3
78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4
79. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-5
80. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-6
81. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-7
82. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-8
83. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-9
84. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-10
85. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-11
86. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-12
87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13
88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14
89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15
90. The Extent
94. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour
95. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect
96. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect
97. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction
98. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest
99. Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged
100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7
101. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession
102. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued
103. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued
104. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession
105. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More
106. Ahl-Al Bayt 13
107. Ahl-Al Bayt 14
108. Ahl-Al Bayt 15
109. Ahl-Al Bayt 16
110. Ahl-Al Bayt 17
111. Ahl-Al Bayt 18
112.Ahl-Al Bayt 19
113. Ahl-Al Bayt 20
114. Ahl-Al Bayt 21
115. Ahl-Al Bayt 22
116. Ahl-Al Bayt 23
117. Ahl-Al Bayt 24
118. Ahl-Al Bayt 25
119. Ahl-Al Bayt 26
120. Ahl-Al Bayt 27
121. Ahl-Al Bayt 28
122. Ahl-Al Bayt 29
123. Ahl-Al Bayt 30
124. The everincreasing infinite lust
125. The women in my life
126. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh
129. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise
130. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1
131. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2
132. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3
133. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4
134. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5
135. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1
136. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2
137. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3
138. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4
139.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5
140. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6
141. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7
142. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8
143. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9
145. She protested
146. Durgesh Fātimah: A Day at the Beach
147. The threesome
148. You’ve proved your titles true
149. The Chairman: 1
150. The Chairman: 2
151. The Chairman: 3
152. The Chairman: 4
153. The Chairman: 5
154. An Underworld Don: 1
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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:
9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1
10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2
11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1
12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2
13. Eidul Fitr-1
14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!
15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main
فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16 ‘Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’
17. Ahal-e-Bait-1
18. Main térī dīvānī
21. Majājī Kħudā: 1
22. Majājī Kħudā: 2
23. Majājī Kħudā:3
24. Majājī Kħudā:4
25. Majājī Kħudā: 5
26. Majājī Kħudā: 6
27. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:1
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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:
1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1
2. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2
3. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3
4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4
5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5
6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6
7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7
8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8
9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9
10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10
11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11
12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12
13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13
14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1
15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2
16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3
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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:
1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2
3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3
4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3
5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5
6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8
4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1
5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2
6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3
7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4
8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5
9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6
10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7
11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8
12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9
13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6
14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20
15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46
16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2
19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5
26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42
28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1
29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2
30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3
31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4
32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1
33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4
34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3
35. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 40| Mantr8
36. Saamved: Mantr 1
38. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1
39. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10
40. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik
41. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
42. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3
43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4
44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6
45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6
46. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7
47. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8
48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6
49. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22
50. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25
The Chairman:5
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Chapter 5
Naåīmah Furqān didn’t move.
“Come on,” I urged, “hop in the pool and then we can go inside.”
Reluctantly Naåīmah Furqān sat up, and then slipped into the pool.
Naåīmah Furqān ducked under and came back up, wiping the hair and water behind her head as Naåīmah Furqān did so.
Naåīmah Furqān worked her way back to the edge of the pool where I was looking more refreshed by the minute.
My Uncut Hindu Cock was long since recovered, although not rigidly erect.
Naåīmah Furqān grabbed my legs and leaned back, half heartedly trying to pull me into the pool.
I slid my feet together, and they ended up against her chest.
I began to caress her Sunni Musalmān breasts and nipples with my toes.
Naåīmah Furqān giggled, pushed my legs apart and slid in between them.
In the deeper water Naåīmah Furqān was in, Naåīmah Furqān had to hold onto me or the side to keep above water.
Naåīmah Furqān reached up and grabbed my Uncut Hindu Cock, a look of pure Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān lust on her face.
“Come on” Naåīmah Furqān said, letting go and moving toward the steps.
I got up and followed her just a few feet until Naåīmah Furqān stopped.
When I didn’t sit back down, Naåīmah Furqān told me to.
“I thought we were going in?”
“We were, but we’ve changed our mind. Sit.”
I sat.
Naåīmah Furqān’d done a pretty good job.
Naåīmah Furqān was now just deep enough in the shallower water that her face was now comfortably at my Uncut Hindu Dick level.
Naåīmah Furqān leaned forward, attempting to suck my Uncut Hindu Cock into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth without using her hands but it wasn’t quite right.
We adjusted just a little bit and this time the heights were perfect.
Naåīmah Furqān took my Uncut Hindu Cock in her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, sucking, her tongue working around the head; then bobbed up and down several times before taking it out and working her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth down the shaft, her tongue lubricating as it went.
Naåīmah Furqān sucked and licked my balls, which felt nice but really doesn’t do much for me, then worked her way back up my Uncut Hindu Cock.
Still looking me in the face, I swear I could see the horns pop out on the top of her head.
Naåīmah Furqān sucked me back into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, then stopped going any deeper.
With just the glands in her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth Naåīmah Furqān began sucking and licking, her tongue slathering all over the head, her lips caressing the rim.
At first it was heavenly, but rapidly became too much.
I groaned, putting my hand on her head.
Naåīmah Furqān stopped.
“What’s the matter?” Naåīmah Furqān asked, a gleam in her eye.
“It’s too much. It really feels good but it starts to get numb, and ….” I stopped, something in her look.
“That’s what it feels like to me when you pay too much attention to just my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit. It’s too much.”
Her hand reached up and squeezed my Uncut Hindu Cock, stroking it, looking at it, and then went back to work with her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.
For the next complete one hour, Naåīmah Furqān made love to my Uncut Hindu Cock with her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and hands.
She was obviously no novice to blowjobs.
Naåīmah Furqān expertly took me to the brink, and then backed off, took me to the brink a second time, and then eased off again.
“How did you do that thing where you made your Uncut Hindu Cock so big?” Naåīmah Furqān questioned, not taking her hand from around my Uncut Hindu Cock.
I shifted slightly, sliding more over to the edge of the pool where I could cross my legs, momentarily pulling out of her hand.
I began to work extra blood into my Uncut Hindu Cock, keeping the blood there with pressure from my legs.
Naåīmah Furqān was gently feeling my Uncut Hindu Cock as it continued to engorge, getting larger, the head turning purple, the veins popping out.
“Allah Allah, it’s so stunning,” Naåīmah Furqān said, and leaned forward again to take the head into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.
“Wow,” Naåīmah Furqān said when she pulled back off, “I swear it’s twice as big. It’s so big, and smooth and yummy.”
Her fingers traced the bulging Hindu veins on the side.
“Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Can you fuck when it’s like this?”
“Of course,” I answered, “I have to keep my legs crossed, but if I was on my back and you were on top….”
“Ummm, I want to try that later.” Naåīmah Furqān popped it back into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth and began to work me up to a peak once again, never taking her eyes from my face.
Naåīmah Furqān was working her lips over the soft spot on the back when she pulled away and asked,
“Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Do you want to cum in my extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth?”
“Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā! Yes, why not?” I answered.
Her response was to take me back in her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth where Naåīmah Furqān proceeded to finish me off.
It was moments later that I groaned, collapsing onto my elbows, a wave of orgasm jetting my hot Hindu cum into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.
I could feel her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth vacuuming the cum out, her head bobbing, her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān tongue swirling.
At last my orgasm subsided, and Naåīmah Furqān pulled off, stretching herself up with immense self pride and swallowing my entire Hindu load of cum down her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān throat.
“I didn’t think I was going to be able to take it all there for a minute.” Naåīmah Furqān said, climbing out of the pool and sliding in beside me where I’d collapsed onto my back.
“Was that good?”
“Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā! Yes. Of course, it was good, Naåīmah Furqān darling. That was one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had.”
Naåīmah Furqān was leaning on one hand, her other playing with the hair on my chest.
“Your husband was one very lucky man.”I said.
Her face told me I’d said the wrong thing.
“My impotent Musalmān husband was a shit. All he ever wanted was a blow job, roll over, and go to sleep.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…”
“I know, you were giving me a compliment.”
I felt bad.
“I’ve never had anybody come in my mouth before. It really was excellent, even then.”
“Really? Your husband…”
Naåīmah Furqān shook her head.
“Never. I’d always take him to the edge and finish him with my hand.”
“Why me?”
“Because sex with you has been totally different. With him, he took sex from me, it was all about him. With you, you’ve been giving things to me I’ve never had and I just wanted to. It just felt like the right thing to do.” Naåīmah Furqān looked at me, a gleam in her eye, the pain gone, “So, did I do good?”
“Not bad for a beginner.” I teased.
Naåīmah Furqān stuck her tongue out.***
I awoke, the clock on the nightstand said 4:30.
A little early I thought, but the warm naked body beside me kept me from going back to sleep.
I moved my hand, her Sunni Musalmān breast pleasantly filling it.
I lowered my hand to her other Sunni Musalmān breast, my fingers gently feeling for her nipple.
I didn’t find it at first, completely absorbed back into her Sunni Musalmān breast, but my trailing finger was apparently just enough as I found a slight protuberance the second time.
Twirling my fingertip gently around her areola, I felt all the little bumps and the ever increasingly larger one of her nipple.
I moved back to her upper Sunni Musalmān breast, the nipple there already larger, but it too continued to grow to my caress.
“What time is it?”
“4:30” Naåīmah Furqān quietly lay there for a moment, her hand rising to cover mine as it caressed her Sunni Musalmān breast.
“Do you know what the little bumps around the nipple are?” I whispered, running my finger tip over them.
“Uh-uh.”
I pulled back, letting her roll toward me onto her back.
Leaning down Naåīmah Furqān sucked my Uncut Hindu Cock into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth, her hand finding the back of my waist, her palm running through my hips.
Our foreplay was slow and unhurried.
Mouths and tongues and hands and extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy and Uncut Hindu Cock and balls all touched together in lovers play.
At last we were ready, Naåīmah Furqān rolled onto her side again, and I leaned away from her, slipping my Uncut Hindu Cock into her from behind.
A long slow rhythm developed, pure pleasuring without the need for either of us to orgasm immediately.
“Umm, you feel so good.” I squeezed my legs together, forcing my Uncut Hindu Cock to momentarily swell inside her, eliciting an ” Naåīmah Furqān, you feel so good.” I continued my motions, slowly stroking us together.
“Before we cum, can we try it like we talked about? Where you make it big like you did?” Naåīmah Furqān asked me.
I pulled out in response, rolling onto my back.
I crossed my legs, forcing more and more blood into my Uncut Hindu Cock, until once again it looked like a giant dildo more than a real Uncut Hindu Cock.
Naåīmah Furqān had turned in the bed, her face next to my Uncut Hindu Cock as I tried to make it as big as I could for her.
Naåīmah Furqān leaned forward, sucking me into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.
“Umm. I’ve never really tasted my extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy juice much but I like the taste of it on your Uncut Hindu Cock.”
“Prevert.” I whispered.
“Uh huh, and you like it.”
I reached over to pull her legs toward me, and Naåīmah Furqān responded, straddling my body and lowering her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy to my waist.
Naåīmah Furqān licked my lips, sucking them in, and then inserted, holding herself, my Uncut Hindu Penis inside.
I teased her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit a few times with my Uncut Hindu Cock, but refrained from attacking it.
We 69’d for just a few minutes, until Naåīmah Furqān rose and turned.
Taking my Uncut Hindu Cock in hand I held it upright for her as Naåīmah Furqān positioned herself and slowly impaled herself on me.
“Fuck that’s so good.”
Naåīmah Furqān eased herself down on my Uncut Hindu Cock until Naåīmah Furqān bottomed out and stopped.
Naåīmah Furqān sat there, totally impaled on my Uncut Hindu rod and wiggled her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān hips.
“I’ve never felt so full.” Naåīmah Furqān smiled contented, “Allah, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! you feel so good inside me.” Naåīmah Furqān began moving on me, rising up my Uncut Hindu Cock until only the head was in her, then sliding back down.
Keeping the pressure in the right spots, her motions were now designed to get us off, unlike the pure pleasure we’d been bestowing on each other before.
Our motions were soon in unison, our touches in just the right spots, pressure placed where it did the most good.
Despite our multiple orgasms of the previous days, this fuck was hitting every nerve.
I raised my head until I could kiss her lips, then with my hands pulled her Sunni Musalmān breasts together and kissed them both at the same time.
Naåīmah Furqān began quivering, her pounding taking a more frenzied tone.
I raised my hips, forcing my Uncut Hindu Cock into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy and the slight increase in angle was all it took; the friction in just the right spot, the motion in just the right rhythm.
I felt the pressure beginning in my ears, the blackout sensation, all of my senses concentrating in the head of my Uncut Hindu Cock which erupted, a cascade of my Hindu cum jetting up deepest into Naåīmah Furqān.
Not even a drop of it was running down both sides of my body.
Naåīmah Furqān’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt swallowed all of my Hindu come deepest.
I dimly became aware of Naåīmah Furqān collapsed on my chest, asleep.
My Uncut Hindu Cock covered with a mess of dried cum, the bed with a large cold spot.
Naåīmah Furqān glanced at the clock again, and immediately did a double take.
“Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! It’s 6:45, we overslept.”
It took a moment for me to awaken, then suddenly we were moving fast.
A quick shower together, which the evening before had turned into something else, was merely our next time together naked.
Naåīmah Furqān stopped in front of the terminal with barely enough time for her to get through security and onto the plane.
A quick good bye, a brief “Thank you for everything.” and Naåīmah Furqān was off.
Naåīmah Furqān looked back as she went through the door of the terminal, and with a brief wave Naåīmah Furqān was gone.***
It was after the fourth ring when Naåīmah Furqān answered,
“Hello?”
I had been about to hang up and call her cell figuring Naåīmah Furqān wasn’t home.
We’d been talking on the phone a couple of times per week, I’d about learned her schedule, when Naåīmah Furqān’d be home ̶ when not.
Naåīmah Furqān preferred the house phone when she was home.
“Hey Naåīmah Furqān. Tickle yer Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit with my Uncut Hindu Cock ?” Our conversations always turned to sex, even if they didn’t start that way.
“Excuse me?”
Oh, so that’s how it was going to be ̶ playing that Naåīmah Furqān didn’t know me?
“Did you go without panties at work today?”
Naåīmah Furqān had confided to me that after the weekend Naåīmah Furqān spent with me in San Diego that she hadn’t gotten any laundry done.
One day Naåīmah Furqān got up to go to work, and realized she had no clean underwear, and on a whim ̶ just didn’t wear any.
Naåīmah Furqān said it had really given her a naughty thrill; being in staff meetings, talking with co-workers and bosses ̶ the whole time thinking “if they only knew.”
Naåīmah Furqān told me she’d gotten where she didn’t wear undies on days where Naåīmah Furqān knew she’d be tied up in long boring meetings, the little thrill helped keep her awake.
“Is this Durgesh?”
“Of course. Does anyone else talk to you this way?” I suddenly realized alarm bells were going off in the back of my mind.
They’d begun with “excuse me” but hadn’t really registered until now and suddenly alertness ran down my body.
Naåīmah Furqān laughed on the other end, but yet ̶ it wasn’t quite her laugh.
“Actually I don’t think anyone talks to me this way, but I can see why Ammījān likes you.”
Ammījān?
“Fātimah? Oh Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā, I’m so sorry, dear.”
Her laughter was all I got in response.
My alertness turned into my erection.
“Sorry, I, uh, don’t normally speak to people I’ve never met that way.” I smiled.
“If that’s the way you talk to her all the time, I can see why Ammījān’s so enamored with you. She told me everything about your weekend together; she can’t quit talking about it.”
“Everything?” I queried, thinking just exactly how much of “everything” Naåīmah Furqān’d really told.
“Probably not everything, but I’m betting Ammījān’s told me a whole lot more than you thought she would have.”
Hmmm.
Interesting.
“We had a lot of fun.”
“Sounded to me like it was just flat out ‘hot’. I’m really glad you met her, you’ve made such a change in her life.”
I heard some noise in the background and a
“Who’re you talking to?”
“Durgesh.” Apparently Fātimah handed the phone to her Ammījān, Naåīmah Furqān.
“Hello?”
“Is this Naåīmah Furqān this time?”
“Of course. Why?”
“I didn’t realize your daughter sounded so much like you, and I, um, well ̶ I offered to tickle her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit with my Uncut Hindu Cock.” I smiled.
Naåīmah Furqān erupted in laughter.
“You didn’t!”
Apparently Naåīmah Furqān turned to her daughter, “Did he offer to..” Naåīmah Furqān never finished the sentence; I could tell by her increased laughter that Fātimah had confirmed it.
“I can’t believe it. You’re hitting on my daughter and you haven’t even met?”
“Well, we have now. If she looks as good as you, maybe I should hit on her.”
“Pervert!”
“You got it.” I grinned to myself. “Speaking of perverted, what have you got going next week?”
“What have you got in mind?”
“Can you fly to Palm Springs say, Wednesday evening? I’ve got a job that should be finished then and I figured if you could fly out?”
Naåīmah Furqān was quiet, for a Moment.
“Gee, Durgesh, I’d love to. It sounds like fun, but, uh, I’ll have to check and see if I can afford the trip right now.”
“The trip’s on me, Naåīmah Furqān, I’ve got so many miles I’ll get you a ticket ̶ all you need to do is get the time off.”***
I stood in the terminal, watching the plane taxi in, the early evening shadows of the San Jacinto Mountains already extending over the field.
Like most small terminals, there are still windows that non-passengers can view the field through.
I waited outside the restricted area, spotting her headed toward me.
Naåīmah Furqān slipped right into my strong Hindu arms, a hug, a kiss.
I barely kept my hands from stroking her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān body; there would be enough of that soon enough.
I took her carry one and we started toward baggage claim.
I’d told her to pack lightly, just a few things for going out at night ̶ but I didn’t even believe Naåīmah Furqān would travel with just a carry on like I do.
Sure enough, Naåīmah Furqān indicated she had a bag.
As we stood waiting for the bags to come out, my hand around her waist slipped onto her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān bottom, a Hindu lover’s friendly touch.
Naåīmah Furqān leaned in to me and whispered,
“Do you know what I did on the plane?”
I thought for a Moment, came up with nothing.
“Haven’t got a clue,” I acknowledged, shrugging my shoulders.
“What am I wearing?” Naåīmah Furqān asked impishly, a tantalizing whisper of a smile crossing her lips.
I glanced sideways at her; as I’d seen before – her clothing was business casual, skirt and a blouse, stylish, better than the average traveler anymore.
Naåīmah Furqān’d come straight from work, about what I would have expected.
It dawned on me where Naåīmah Furqān was going with this.
“Are you being naughty?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Were you naughty on the plane?”
“Uh-huh.”
My Uncut Hindu Cock twitched in my pants.
“Hmmm. Were you really naughty?
“No, not really naughty, just a little.”
“Oh, I don’t know …Did you flash the flight attendant?”
“Noooo. I doubt that he would have liked it, but I’ll bet the Hindu next to me would have.”
“Ok, I can guess, but just tell me, what did you do?”
Naåīmah Furqān leaned in to whisper so others around us wouldn’t hear,
“I’m not wearing any panties.”
“Ooh. Do tell, my naughty Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān lady.” I refrained from rubbing her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān bottom to check for myself, my peripheral vision told me we were in someone’s direct view.
I turned slightly, checking it out without being totally obvious.
A family; a young teenage daughter quickly looked guiltily away.
I smiled at her.
To my utter surprise, the young teenage daughter smiled to me in response, lewdly.
I reluctantly kept my hand on Naåīmah Furqān’s waist.
“Did you have them on when you left?”
“Uh-huh.” Her responses told me Naåīmah Furqān was really enjoying this.
“And how long have you not been wearing them?”
“Oh, about 2 hours.”
2 hours, let’s see, that would have put her ̶ somewhere over New Mexico?
“And just what were you doing 2 hours ago that made you take your panties off over New Mexico?”
“You surprised me, I wasn’t expecting a first class ticket. They offered us dinner, but all I had was a glass of wine or two. Maybe three.” Naåīmah Furqān giggled. “I was sitting there wishing we were at your place so we could get naked, thinking how delicious it was when we were naked. This Hindu sitting next to me, I saw him check me out a couple of times… I thought to myself “If you only knew what I’m doing this weekend and how I like being naked, and how I like feeling naughty…”
“And?” I prompted when Naåīmah Furqān left me hanging.
“I get the feeling I’m going to like where this is going.”
“I had to use the restroom, and while I was in there, I just took off my panties and put them in my purse.” Naåīmah Furqān opened her purse as she said this, surreptitiously removed a cloth object and then put her hand in mine.
Naåīmah Furqān continued.
“I went back to my seat and I kept thinking about how that Hindu next to me would be turned on if he only knew, and how you would be if you only knew.” Naåīmah Furqān paused and then without my saying anything continued, “Allah Allah, I can’t believe what a rush I got just from not having any panties on!”
“Finding out you have a naughty side even without me?”
” Allah Rabbil åālmīn, yes.”
“Then I think you’re going to enjoy this little trip.”
“Why is that?” Naåīmah Furqān questioned as Naåīmah Furqān spotted her bag, one of the first ones that came out, being first class ̶ that wasn’t by chance.
“You’ll see.” We grabbed her bag and headed out to the car.
The heat of Palm Springs hit us in the face, even though it was late in the year, and most places were already cooling off, it was still hot in the California desert.
After dinner we headed to the hotel, seemingly just a few short blocks.
It was just past sundown when we pulled up to the Terra Cotta Inn.
Naåīmah Furqān grabbed her bag.
I’d already checked in, and we entered the front door.
I nodded at the extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān girl at the front desk as we walked by, headed for our room.
We’d just about reached our room when the door next to ours opened and a nude couple, probably mid 30’s and nice looking, stepped out carrying towels, obviously headed to the pool and spa.
The man had hardened Uncut Hindu Penis and the Beauty was apparently a Saůūdī Årab Musalmān.
Ashvinātam couples were now normal and routine almost everywhere.
A nod, “hello’s” in passing; Naåīmah Furqān didn’t even flinch at their complete nudity.
Naåīmah Furqān did look around a bit more at our surroundings however.
“Am I to assume this is a nudist Ashvinātam hotel?”
“Clothing optional.” I answered as I opened the door.
Naåīmah Furqān stepped inside, I pushed the door shut, setting her bag down.
“You can wear clothes, or go naked ̶ it’s your choice. Of course some people choose to go semi-naked like not wearing underwear…”
I was interrupted by Naåīmah Furqān pushing me backward onto the bed and straddling me, fumbling with my belt and pants.
Naåīmah Furqān fumbled with my pants.
I fumbled with her Sunni Musalmān breasts.
I began unbuttoning her blouse, but Naåīmah Furqān’d already gotten my pants opened and my Uncut Hindu Cock finished out.
She slid out of reach dropping off the bed where Naåīmah Furqān took my Uncut Hindu Cock into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, not saying another word.
Naåīmah Furqān took my semi hardness to full rigidity, then climbed back on top, raising her skirt, gripping my Uncut Hindu Cock and guiding it into her warm and inviting extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān love tunnel.
“Oh fuck me, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! I’ve needed this very much. All we Musalmān Beauties need Uncut Hindu Cock in our ravenous muqaddastarīn Musalmān Cunts. All of us, without even a single exception. Do you know, why?”
Naåīmah Furqān was doing all the work, slowly rising and falling, her hands resting on my chest, my Uncut Hindu Cock sliding out to the limit and then Naåīmah Furqān’d slowly lower herself back down again.
I smiled, continued unbuttoning her blouse, releasing the front snap on her bra, exposing her tits to my hands and eyes.
“I think I do, Naåīmah Furqān darling.”
“I don’t think so. You know only what your ravenous Musalmān women told you.”
I kept smiling,
“Aren’t you also one of them, Naåīmah?”
“Yes!” Naåīmah Furqān acknowledged almost panting, “Yessssssssss! I’m also one of them. I’m too one of your ravenous Musalmān women. Yet, I’m telling you the truth untold so far.”
“I’m listening to what you are telling me, my love.”
“For Musalmīn the sex is secondary. Everything is secondary for the stupid Musalmīn. Only Islam is primary.”
“Yes, darling. I know it.”
“A woman, whatsoever her religion is, whatsoever her ideology is, wants to be primary in her man’s life.”
“Yes, Naåīmah! You are absolutely right.”
“You Hindus love us Musalmān Beauties as your primary need.”
“Thank you very much. We Hindus are honored, Naåīmah.”
“You Hindus are always honored because you love and honor us Musalmān Beauties as your primary need.”
Her nipples were already hard.
I twisted and pulled them until Naåīmah Furqān told me to kiss on them.
“We, Musalmān Beauties love and honor your Uncut Hindu Cock in our ravenous Musalmān Cunts, because you Hindus love and honor our ravenous Musalmān Cunts to the extent that you even kiss them.”
“I’m glad, Naåīmah, that you Musalmān Beauties think so of us Hindus. We are really honored, darling.”
Raising my head and pulling her to me, Naåīmah Furqān arched her back to force her Sunni Musalmān breasts towards my eager lips.
Eventually I pushed her bra and blouse off so Naåīmah Furqān had only her skirt left on.
Naåīmah Furqān pushed my head away from her breasts and leaned further forward, kissing me.
Naåīmah Furqān sucked my tongue with her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.
I readily relinquished.
Naåīmah Furqān forced it deeper into my mouth, practically swabbing my tonsils.
Her up and down motion stilled, Naåīmah Furqān was twisting her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Crotch against mine, forcing pressure against her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit and pubic bone.
“Allah, I love fucking you, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! We all Musalmān Beauties love fucking you Hindus. You Hindus are the best lovers of us Musalmān Beauties.”
“Ummm. I thank you once again on behalf of all of us Hindus.” I answered, rotating my hips and my Uncut Hindu Cock inside her.
Naåīmah Furqān sat up, and pulled off.
“You don’t need to thank us Musalmān Beauties. It’s our pleasure, Durgesh. Sit still,” Naåīmah Furqān smiled, taking her legs and swapping them into a reverse extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān cowgirl.
Taking my Uncut Hindu Cock, holding it up a little, Naåīmah Furqān slid back into place, then leaned back onto her arms which Naåīmah Furqān put backwards onto the bed next to my shoulders.
Reaching around, I filled my hands with her Sunni Musalmān breasts, kneading them, rubbing her nipples in my Hindu palms, rolling them with my fingers.
Although her juices were copious, the pressure of my Uncut Hindu Cock was just right and I could feel the friction on the head of my Uncut Hindu Cock as it rubbed that wonderful spot on the inside of her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Vagina.
“Oh yes!” Naåīmah Furqān hissed, moving her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pelvis in quick short motions, concentrating the sensations to where they did the most good.
“Allah, Durgesh, I need you to fuck my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit right now. I want you to rub me there. Oh……It’s so good, I’m so close. I’m almost…….”
I pinched her nipples hard, and raising myself, was able to kiss just on her quivering extremely beautiful red crimson Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān lips.
Naåīmah Furqān turned her head towards me, and she sucked my lips.
I slipped somewhat down, my Uncut Hindu Cock finding her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit.
Naåīmah Furqān gasped, and spasmed, her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy clinching my Uncut Hindu Cock.
Naåīmah Furqān stilled her motions as her orgasm subsided, her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān body turning into melting butter against me.
I tried to take over the motion as Naåīmah Furqān slowed but with her pinning my hips I couldn’t move much.
I sat still and just held her.
Naåīmah Furqān lay back, her back to my chest, her head above and beside mine.
Naåīmah Furqān kissed my lips once more.
“Allah, I love that, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!. I never realized how much my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt was ravenous for your Uncut Hindu Cock. You Hindus are always best for us Musalmān Beauties. And Durgesh, you are the best of Hindus even.”
“Thanks once again, darling.” I kissed Naåīmah Furqān full on her lips.
Lying there on top of me, relaxing now, I continued to fondle her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān body.
“The Musalmīn are idiots.” Naåīmah Furqān said, still keeping my Uncut Hindu Cock embedded fully, deepest, into her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
It was growing inside, thickening and lengthening, throbbing impatiently too.
“They prefer Islam on everything, while you Hindus prefer sex on everything. Naturally, women love Hindus more. Moreover, the Musalmīn hate everything against Islam. They are so obsessed with Islam that can’t even grow up ever.”
I smiled,
“Are you reading Åāyeshah Aħmad?”
“Yes!” Naåīmah Furqān smiled at me proudly, “Why shouldn’t I? I’m an ardent Muslimah. I hate Musalmīn for their immense stupidities, but not Islam.”
“Not Islam?”I cupped Naåīmah Furqān’s fleshy Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān buttocks and pushing my Uncut Hindu Cock deepest into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Cunt, I looked into her extremely beautiful eyes.
“Never, I’m an ardent Muslimah, Panjvaqtah Namāzī.” Naåīmah Furqān returned my look entirely unashamed.
“Recently, I’ve met some ardent Musalmān Beauties, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, yet they love communal Hindus more while they hate communal Musalmīn.”
Naåīmah Furqān laughed.
“Yes, I know so many of them.”
I took her Sunni Musalmān breasts, pushing from either side, enjoying the feel of them.
“They are really big; if you want we can titty fuck sometime. Naåīmah Furqān winked at me.
“I want to do everything with you sometime.”
Naåīmah Furqān sighed in response.
A Moment later Naåīmah Furqān twisted her hips a little, still feeling my hard Uncut Hindu Cock inside her.
“Did you cum?”
“Not that time.”
“Allah Allah, I’m sorry, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!” Naåīmah Furqān started trying to rise off me.
I put my strong Hindu arms further around her and held her in place.
“I can get you off, we don’t have to quit yet.”
“I’m fine Naåīmah Furqān ̶ it’s just nice to be in you Musalmān Beauties.”
“Do you want me to suck you off?” Naåīmah Furqān wiggled her hips, gyrating on my Uncut Hindu Cock.
I kissed her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān lips again. “I’m fine. I imagine I’ll get off plenty in the next few days. For now” I raised my hips forcing my Uncut Hindu Cock into her a little more, “I’m just happy having you ride me.”
Naåīmah Furqān raised her arm, cuddling my head to hers.
With a sigh Naåīmah Furqān said,
“How did I ever stay with my ex for so long? Allah, look what I’ve been missing.”
We lay there a couple of more hours, my Uncut Hindu Cock never softening much, but when I began to lose the sensation a few slides in and out and I was immediately hard again.
Naåīmah Furqān asked me to let her go, and sat up, this time keeping me inside her as Naåīmah Furqān swung her legs back over so Naåīmah Furqān was again sitting on me.
Naåīmah Furqān leaned forward onto her forearms which Naåīmah Furqān rested on my chest, her boobs hanging free above my chest.
Naåīmah Furqān saw me looking, and wiggled her shoulders in turn making her boobs wobble before my eyes.
I reached up to take them in hand again, tweaking her nipples.
Her extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān eyes closed, Naåīmah Furqān arched her back.
“Allah, that feels so good, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!” Naåīmah Furqān raised her hips, pulling away so my Uncut Hindu Cock slipped out of her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy, then Naåīmah Furqān slid a little lower, pressing and rubbing her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit against my, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy juice covered, Uncut Hindu Cock, her “Allah, umm” accenting the mutual pleasure.
Naåīmah Furqān kissed my lips, then my chin, and began a downward journey on my strong, still athletic, Hindu male body.
As Naåīmah Furqān moved not just her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth but her entire body lower, my Uncut Hindu Cock hung up on her skirt, which Naåīmah Furqān moved with her hand.
“I brought us a present,” Naåīmah Furqān said between kisses on my Hindu body.
“You brought us a present? Really?”
“Umm-hmm.”
“You yourself are the best present you can give me. What else more? Where is it?”
“You’ll have to find it. You’ll know it when you do.”
“Umm. Is it hidden?”
“You’ll just have to find it.” With that Naåīmah Furqān had moved far enough down that her face was at my Uncut Hindu Cock.
Sticking out her tongue Naåīmah Furqān began to caress my Uncut Hindu Cock with her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān tongue.
Licking up and down the shaft, around the head, eventually Naåīmah Furqān raised it upright, taking the head into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, gradually sinking lower onto the shaft.
Naåīmah Furqān pulled off, holding my Uncut Hindu Dick upright and giggled.
“Do you know why a dog licks his Dick?”
“What?” I asked, then realizing what Naåīmah Furqān’d said, answered, “No, why?”
“Because he can.” Naåīmah Furqān licked the shaft of my Uncut Hindu Cock, sucked the end into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth again, the whole time watching my face.
I groaned in appreciation.
Naåīmah Furqān popped it back out of her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth.
“Do you know why Hindu men can’t lick their own Uncut Hindu Dicks?
“Why?”
“Because if they could, then they wouldn’t need us Musalmān Beauties !” Naåīmah Furqān laughed. “If I could suck my own Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit I would. I love the taste of my extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy on your Uncut Hindu Cock.”
Chapter 6
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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
1. Bahoo Bégum
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
6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2
7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3
8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4
9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5
10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6
11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7
12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8
13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9
14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10
15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11
16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12
17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13
18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14
19. A deserving unfaithfulness
20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2
23. A secret Smile
24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife
27. The three pregnants-1
28. The three pregnants-2
29. In the Moonlight
30. Sālī, Ammījān!
31. Now entirely secured and safe
33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh
34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī seduced me
41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter
43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride
44. Hell, I revolt
47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1
48. Making love and understanding everything
49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh
50. After the death of my husband
52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now
53. The most memorable Eidī of her life
54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared
55. You are the best. You don’t know
56. I’m not defeated even yet-1
57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife
59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah: I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh
62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad
64. I live with him
66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1
67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2
68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3
69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4
70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives
71. It all happened just naturally-1
72. It all happened just naturally-2
73. Under Open Sky
75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1
76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2
77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3
78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4
79. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-5
80. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-6
81. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-7
82. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-8
83. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-9
84. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-10
85. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-11
86. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-12
87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13
88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14
89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15
90. The Extent
94. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour
95. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect
96. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect
97. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction
98. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest
99. Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged
100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7
101. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession
102. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued
103. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued
104. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession
105. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More
106. Ahl-Al Bayt 13
107. Ahl-Al Bayt 14
108. Ahl-Al Bayt 15
109. Ahl-Al Bayt 16
110. Ahl-Al Bayt 17
111. Ahl-Al Bayt 18
112.Ahl-Al Bayt 19
113. Ahl-Al Bayt 20
114. Ahl-Al Bayt 21
115. Ahl-Al Bayt 22
116. Ahl-Al Bayt 23
117. Ahl-Al Bayt 24
118. Ahl-Al Bayt 25
119. Ahl-Al Bayt 26
120. Ahl-Al Bayt 27
121. Ahl-Al Bayt 28
122. Ahl-Al Bayt 29
123. Ahl-Al Bayt 30
124. The everincreasing infinite lust
125. The women in my life
126. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh
129. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise
130. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1
131. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2
132. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3
133. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4
134. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5
135. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1
136. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2
137. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3
138. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4
139.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5
140. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6
141. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7
142. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8
143. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9
145. She protested
146. Durgesh Fātimah: A Day at the Beach
147. The threesome
148. You’ve proved your titles true
149. The Chairman: 1
150. The Chairman: 2
151. The Chairman: 3
152. The Chairman: 4
153. The Chairman: 5
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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:
9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1
10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2
11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1
12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2
13. Eidul Fitr-1
14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!
15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main
فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16 ‘Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’
17. Ahal-e-Bait-1
18. Main térī dīvānī
21. Majājī Kħudā: 1
22. Majājī Kħudā: 2
23. Majājī Kħudā:3
24. Majājī Kħudā:4
25. Majājī Kħudā: 5
26. Majājī Kħudā: 6
27. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:1
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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:
1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1
2. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2
3. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3
4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4
5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5
6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6
7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7
8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8
9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9
10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10
11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11
12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12
13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13
14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1
15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2
16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3
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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:
1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2
3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3
4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3
5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5
6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8
4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1
5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2
6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3
7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4
8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5
9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6
10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7
11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8
12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9
13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6
14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20
15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46
16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2
19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5
26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42
28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1
29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2
30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3
31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4
32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1
33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4
34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3
35. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 40| Mantr8
36. Saamved: Mantr 1
38. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1
39. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10
40. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik
41. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
42. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3
43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4
44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6
45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6
46. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7
47. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8
48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6
49. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22
50. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25
Creative Adult Sex: Durgesh 