The Chairman:5Posted: November 28, 2010
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.
“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.”
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.
“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 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.”
“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.
I pulled back, letting her roll toward me onto her back.
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.
“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.
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.
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,
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.
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.”
“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.”
“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.
“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.
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.”
“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.
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?”
“Were you naughty on the plane?”
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.
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.
“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…….”
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.
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.”
“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.
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.
“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?”
“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.
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?
“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.”
More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
1. Bahoo Bégum
23. A secret Smile
30. Sālī, Ammījān!
44. Hell, I revolt
64. I live with him
73. Under Open Sky
87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13
88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14
89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15
90. The Extent
100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7
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
125. The women in my life
145. She protested
147. The threesome
149. The Chairman: 1
150. The Chairman: 2
151. The Chairman: 3
152. The Chairman: 4
153. The Chairman: 5
More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:
13. Eidul Fitr-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
Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:
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
36. Saamved: Mantr 1