Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh: 16

Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh


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Chapter 16

The Fun Continued

They stood and watched for several minutes as Nasīm Muåāwiyah registered one orgasm after another and all the three Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls felt jealousy well up, that she could be experiencing multiple orgasms with the first Hindu  she was ever with.

Individually Nishāt Nazli and Zubaydah Bābar each decided that they wanted to try a piece of this Hindu before they left.

For her part, Bābarah Åālamgīr was more determined than ever, to make love to her Hindu father.

But she also knew it would be a long hard battle to get me to agree.

Of course, Bābarah Åālamgīr knew, I never thought my Musalmān stepdaughters were as sacred for me as I couldn’t fuck them.

Hinduism was actually the endless movement based on the principle ‘Imām nārīm sukr’té dadhāt’.

It never allowed me not to fuck even my Musalmān stepdaughters.

The movement couldn’t afford it.

I was already fucking my so many Musalmān stepdaughters.

Moreover, I was even maintaining my Live in relationship even with my countless Musalmān stepdaughters, Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan being at the top of their list.

Yet, the matter was somewhat different with Bābarah Åālamgīr.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan and my other such Musalmān stepdaughters never maintained their relationships with me as my daughters.

They either hated me openly for snatching away their Ammīs from their real Musalmān Abbūs, or at least suppressed their such resentment.

Even if they called me ‘Papaji’ or ‘dad’ before, it was sarcastic.

They never meant it.

So, it was easy for me to fuck them or maintain my Live in relationship with them when they offered themselves to me.

It was entirely opposite with Bābarah Åālamgīr.

But on the other hand, the more open she was with me and the more she became a part of my life, the closer Bābarah Åālamgīr  got.

So it was an easy decision to resolve to continue running around the house topless.

She also knew that her catching me like this would go a long way toward opening me up to her.

I felt Nasīm Muåāwiyah stiffen and assumed that she was getting ready to orgasm again so I pulled on her gorgeous Pakistani Musalmān hips a little to start her moving again.

I was enjoying this fuck.

I always loved when the extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān  women rode me like this.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah seemed to be enjoying it also as she seemed to be rolling from one orgasm to the next.

My Hindu groin was soaked from her Pakistani Musalmān juices running out of her with each cum.

All too soon, I felt the end nearing, my balls tightened and the familiar feelings in my Hindu groin were followed by the rush of my Hindu sperm from my Uncut Hindu Lund into Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.

For the second time today, I groaned and splashed her Pakistani Musalmān insides with baby juice.

“Wonderful, simply wonderful.” Ran through my mind.

Then the shock registered.

“Hi daddy. What’cha doing? Having fun?” I heard Jamīlah Aurangzeb’s daughter, Bābarah Åālamgīr’s voice.

As I opened my eyes I saw her awfully stunning immensely pretty, immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān face leaning over the back of the couch, smiling at me.

She was looking at me as my Uncut Hindu Lund was buried deepest inside one of her young friends.

I had been starting to get soft and would soon be slipping out of Nasīm Muåāwiyah.

One would expect that such a sudden presence would have sped the process.

In truth, it had the opposite effect and to my surprise and Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s pleasure, I instantly was hard again.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah was pleasantly surprised but was not about to waste a perfectly good Uncut Hindu Lund and she started to ride me again.

I looked around confidently  and saw that not only was Jamīlah Aurangzeb’s daughter, Bābarah Åālamgīr,  watching me fuck Nasīm Muåāwiyah but so were her other two friends too.

The three of them were standing over us.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah did not seem to be bothered at all.

She was just enjoying having my Uncut Hindu Lund in her.

In fact she even looked at Bābarah Åālamgīr and said,

“I guess now we’re even for the time I walked in on you.”

All the three Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls laughed and Nasīm Muåāwiyah just kept riding me boldly.

Even a small part of my brain never marveled at the fact that I was so hard after just coming and being surprised at the same time.

It was usually always.

There was nothing new for me in it.

It did not take long though before my brain just said,

“The hell with it, you’re already caught. May as well enjoy it.”

The three of them watched for a minute then Zubaydah Bābar said.

“I thought Durgesh  just came? Don’t tell me he’s still hard.”

Nasīm Muåāwiyah just looked at her friend and smiled then shook her head up and down.

“Allah, Yā Allaaaaah! What luck she has. She finds a guy who is extremely good looking even at his sixty two, has zillions of money, obviously knows how to please a Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān woman and is a superman besides.” The jealously in her voice was evident as she walked over to the kitchen to get a drink.

“Don’t forget well hung.” Nasīm Muåāwiyah smirked as she started to get off me.

She stood up so fast and without any warning and suddenly I found myself  lying on the couch with my Uncut Hindu Lund standing straight up in the air while all four extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān young women stared down at me.

It took a few seconds to register, but I realized how exposed and on display I was and grabbed the blanket on the back of the couch to cover myself .

Too late.

“Goddamn look at the size of me.” I heard Zubaydah Bābar’s voice and then I saw the wide-eyed look on Jamīlah Aurangzeb’s daughter, Bābarah Åālamgīr’s face as for the first time in her life she got a look at the Uncut Hindu Cock that had helped her Ammī enjoy very much.

Nishāt Nazli was licking her quivering crimson Musalmān lips and Nasīm Muåāwiyah just stood there looking smug and self-satisfied as she reached down and took me by the hand.

“Come on let’s go into the bedroom where we can have some privacy.” And she led me away.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah led me into the bedroom and over to the bed where we both lay down and cuddled.

“Well I guess it’s no secret now, is it?” Nasīm Muåāwiyah winked at me as we lay together.

“No I guess not.” I winked at Nasīm Muåāwiyah too, “But what’s done is done. I guess it’s better this way at least we won’t have to sneak around. That is assuming you want to continue.”

She looked me in the eyes. “What do you think, I’m stupid? I found a good thing. Do you think I’m just going to walk away? You’re damn right I want to continue. I intend to have you at least twice a day as long as I can more if you can stand it. In fact I’m not done with you yet.”

Then Nasīm Muåāwiyah smiled as she kissed her way down my chest to my Hindu groin and took me in her tremendously attractive immensely pretty, immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān mouth once again.

This time Nasīm Muåāwiyah sucked me and let me fuck her Musalmān throat until I spewed my diminished load into her waiting mouth.

“Ohhh that was every bit as good as I thought it would be.” Nasīm Muåāwiyah told me as she swallowed the last of it and licked me clean. “Come on let’s get you a shower and then we can see about the rest of the afternoon and evening. But one question first.” Suddenly she adopted the shy little Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl look, “Can I sleep with you tonight again?”

I smiled at the question.

“I was hoping you would. Well, you can sleep with me daily now, if you want to. You can even bring your things to my bedroom and take its charge as my new Live in relationship Partner, if you want to.” I answered as I hugged her close.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah shouted her pleasant surprise and kissed and hugged me, thanking me very much.

We crawled out of bed and into the shower to wash the accumulated cum off ourselves and freshen up before having to face the peeping Thomas in as again.

We finished in the shower and turned off the water.

I was just pulling a clean pair of shorts on when there was a knock at the door.

“Come in.” I called out and the door opened a little.

“Daddy could I talk to you for a minute?” Bābarah Åālamgīr asked.

“Sure honey, come on in. I have clothes on this time.” I joked.

She blushed a bit at the reference and glanced at Nasīm Muåāwiyah.

In that unspoken language, women have; Nasīm Muåāwiyah understood and got up.

“I’m going to get a drink and watch TV.” she announced.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah left the room so Hindu father and Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān daughter could talk.

“Daddy, I wanted to apologize for walking in on you and teasing you like that. We’ve been having so much fun here with you that we all sometimes forget that you’re my father and not one of our friends’. I mean we acted like we would have if we walked in on someone in the dorm. Not my dad.”

“That’s Ok honey. I guess I’m glad to be one of the gang instead of a stodgy old grump. But I got to admit that being on display like that sort of threw me for a loop.”

“Well, even if you are my father I have to tell you that it was a very impressive display, and it looked like Nasīm Muåāwiyah was enjoying it too. Are you two going to keep… ah… seeing each other?”

I laughed,

“You mean to ask am I going to continue to bang your friend. Right?”

She blushed again and said,

“Yeah, I guess that is what I mean.”

“I don’t know. We’ll see how it works out, for the time being, yes. She’ll be sleeping in my room from tonight. That is unless you have some objection?”

“Who me?” she asked startled, “hell no. I think it’s great. She really does like you a lot and from the relaxed and satisfied expression she’s wearing, I think you made her a very happy Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān woman today.”

Then she came to me and hugged me close. “Oh daddy, I’m glad you like her. I sometimes worry about you being alone. I know you have countless Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girlfriends around here. Or should I say women who want to be your Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girlfriends? Hell, once they find out I’m your daughter they want to be my friend so I can “put in a good word for them” but I also know that most of them are just looking for somebody to take care of them.”

“Well I figured that out a long time ago.” I said. “I will admit to taking advantage of their advances often enough. But don’t get to thinking that Nasīm Muåāwiyah and I are going to walk down the path right away or anything. She’s a nice Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl and a beautiful woman and I will admit that she is fun in bed but it takes more than that.”

“I know daddy but at least while Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s here you won’t be hanging out with one of those desperate ones. Oh, and I better warn you that Nishāt Nazli and Zubaydah Bābar are both probably going to come on to you. We won’t actually do anything unless Nasīm Muåāwiyah say’s Ok. But we will tease you like crazy.”

“Oh and did you already give permission?” I asked Jamīlah Aurangzeb’s daughter, Bābarah Åālamgīr.

She squirmed a bit in response.

“Well, daddy, it’s kind of complicated. We call it “Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girlfriends Rules” since we are all Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girlfriends, we have rules about guys. Since you are my Dad, Nasīm Muåāwiyah asked me before she did anything, because you were my father, kind of like my exclusive property, very exclusive. But now that you and Nasīm Muåāwiyah are together you belong to her and my rights are reduced. I can still put up a stink and they might listen but they don’t have to. That is the other Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls would not force them to. So now, the others have to get Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s Ok. But that’s not as important since you’re now just a guy and not my dad. Like if Nishāt Nazli decided to come on to you and she gets you in bed. Nasīm Muåāwiyah would be pissed but it would be your fault more than Nishāt Nazli’s because you’re a guy.”

I laughed.

“You’re right, it is complicated. I’ll just consider myself warned.”

She gave me another hug and kissed me gently on the lips. “Thanks Daddy.”

And Bābarah Åālamgīr moved out of the room.

I was left standing there with a hardon and the feeling of Jamīlah Aurangzeb’s daughter, Bābarah Åālamgīr’s breasts pushing against my chest.

Even though she had her bikini top on this time it was so small she might as well have been wearing nothing.

“Down boy, that’s your Live in relationship Partner’s daughter, not something allowed. Behave.” I told myself as I followed her out into the living room.

I found Bābarah Åālamgīr and Nasīm Muåāwiyah on the deck in deep conversation.

They told me that Zubaydah Bābar and Nishāt Nazli had gone for showers and a change of clothes.

“I’m going to check my e-mail why don’t you girls decide what you want for supper and let me know. I’ll be in my office.”

On my way down the steps, I passed Zubaydah Bābar’s room and since the door was open, I glanced in, and then did a double take.

Zubaydah Bābar and Nishāt Nazli were locked into a 69 on the bed and apparently, at least from the sounds, enjoying themselves.

I stood and watched for a few seconds then continued downstairs.

“These kids are certainly open about sex.” I thought to myself, and then laughed. “My generation was more open than my parents and now this one is more open than mine. I wonder what my grandchildren will be like.”

I fired up the computer and found a few messages, read and answered the ones that needed it and noticed the morning paper on my desk, still unread.

So I unrolled it and started to read.

World news, more of the same, National news, more of the same, local news I usually skipped but today a headline caught my eye.

The school board had a meeting last night and apparently, they had a lot of vacancies and were having trouble filling them.

Interesting, both Bābarah Åālamgīr and Nasīm Muåāwiyah had received their NET certifications when they graduated.

Zubaydah Bābar was going to law school and Nishāt Nazli on to study architecture.

I had heard Bābarah Åālamgīr talk about how hard it was to get a teaching job full time at home. Her Ammī naturally wanted her there, Nasīm Muåāwiyah had also complained about political connections being needed. I chuckled to myself.

Bābarah Åālamgīr had taken my love of reading.

Drop a newspaper on the table and she would pick it up.

Put the local section on top and let nature take its course.

Kill two birds with one stone, keep Jamīlah Aurangzeb’s little Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl close and piss off her Ammī.

My plans laid I sat back and surfed the net for a while.

Once I returned upstairs, I found all four Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls sitting in the living room.

This time all of them were mostly naked except Nasīm Muåāwiyah, who was completely naked and Bābarah Åālamgīr who was still wearing her bathing suit, a thong bikini, so as she was mostly naked too.

Nishāt Nazli and Zubaydah Bābar were sitting there in their panties.

“Daddy, we have a question for you.” Bābarah Åālamgīr stated.

I walked over and nonchalantly dropped the newspaper on the coffee table.

“Ok, but I am not going to drop my pants so you girls can just put the tape measure away.” I teased.

That got a blush and shy looks from all the Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls except Nasīm Muåāwiyah who just giggled at her friends’ discomfort.

“No. We were talking and well this morning we were all just teasing you by being topless and all but to be honest we were more comfortable. We don’t mind you looking at our Musalmān tits and all but if it makes you uncomfortable then we all agreed to wear clothes.”

I considered them each a minute.

“Well I was never uncomfortable. Why should I? I welcomed it instead. I think mostly I was uncomfortable, if I was, because Jamīlah Aurangzeb’s daughter, Bābarah Åālamgīr,  was one of the set of Musalmān tits I was seeing and she was sitting there while I was seeing the others. But the clothes and nudity are not such a big deal to me. So if all of you want to dress like Nasīm Muåāwiyah that’s fine with me. Just remember I am a man and I WILL look, EVERY chance I get, at ALL of you. I can also tell you that as far as I am concerned you are four of the most beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān young women I have had the pleasure to know.” Then I paused, “ and one more thing you all better check with Nasīm Muåāwiyah because having naked and half naked extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān women running around the house will get and keep me very horny and I am not sure if she is up to it.”

Nasīm Muåāwiyah smiled.

“That settles it. I vote for full naked all the time the hornier you get, the happier I will be.”

“We’ll see about that when you start walking bow legged.” I retorted with a smile.

“If that happens and you need a little relief, Nasīm Muåāwiyah, you just let me know.” Zubaydah Bābar offered.

“Me too.” Nishāt Nazli threw in.

“Then I guess it’s clothing optional.” Bābarah Åālamgīr smiled. “That includes you daddy. I know you usually walk around naked.”

“Yeah, we all are going to be carrying tape measures.” Nishāt Nazli quipped.

I laughed. “I’ll save you the trouble, 9 ½ inches long and 7 ¾ in circumference.”

Durgesh  knows exactly, what do you do, measure it.” Zubaydah Bābar asked.

“Every guy does. If he tells you, he doesn’t know he’s lying to you. This means he’s embarrassed, worried he’s either too small or too large or maybe just embarrassed that he measured it. I don’t understand why, we all only got what we got and nothing you can do about it. So that said what are we doing for dinner?”

“Well none of us is hungry and it’s still early yet. I was going to get a shower and take a nap. Zubaydah Bābar and Nishāt Nazli raided your videos and are going to watch a movie and Nasīm Muåāwiyah was waiting to see what you were going to do.” Bābarah Åālamgīr answered.

“Well actually a nap sounds good to me. I’m getting too excited for all the exercise I got today.” I offered.

“I’m not tired right now so I guess I’ll just read the paper and watch the movie. But maybe I’ll join you later.” Nasīm Muåāwiyah offered with a wink.

All of them laughed as we went our separate directions.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah reading the paper was as good as Bābarah Åālamgīr reading it.

I realized as I went into my room and stretched out on the bed.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah picked up the newspaper.

It was folded up and the sections were out of order but right on top was a bold headline “TEACHING JOBS GO UNFILLED”.

It immediately caught her attention and she jumped to the story.

Apparently, the county schools were unable to fill the jobs they had open.

The starting pay was in the article and it was about on par with what she would have expected at home.

But at home, there was no way you’d get a job unless you were related to or friends with somebody on the board or in the administration.

Here they had over 50 jobs to fill and only 20 applicants.

She took the article and went to the first floor.

She wanted to make a call and get some info and decided to use the phone in my office.

Once connected she found out that although her certificate was from out of state they would accept it on an emergency basis and she had a year to get a local certification that only involved filling out a form and sending $20 in for the transfer.

Yes, they would love to speak with her and her friend.

All she had to do was e-mail, fax or mail a resume and a cover letter.

Once she hung up, she was excited.

Not only did she have the possibility of finding a full time position but also it would put her near me whom she was hoping to continue this relationship with.

She also knew that Bābarah Åālamgīr was going to have trouble getting a job and hoped she could talk her friend into applying with her and maybe they could share an apartment or even better stay with me.

She took the steps two at a time to talk to Bābarah Åālamgīr and when she got to her room found her friend fast asleep lying in the bed with just panties.

She decided to have a little fun and tease her awake.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah slowly and gently crawled onto the bed and positioned herself over her friend then lowered her awfully stunning immensely  pretty, immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān  face  until her tremendously attractive immensely pretty, immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān  mouth  was hovering over Bābarah Åālamgīr’s Musalmān tits.

Her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue snaked out and it flicked across the bud of her nipple.

No reaction from Bābarah Åālamgīr.

So she repeated it and flicked it twice.

No reaction again except her nipple started to rise and become erect.

Next she let her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue slide over and around her nipple and as she swirled around it she could feel it tighten and harden under her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue.

Next, she switched to the other nipple and did the same thing.

By now, Bābarah Åālamgīr was giving out little moans and sighing at her touches, but she was still asleep.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah gently laid her tremendously attractive immensely pretty, immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān mouth over one of her friend’s Musalmān tits and began slowly to suck it as she let her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue flick over the nipple.

By now, Nasīm Muåāwiyah had begun to become aroused and she let her hand wander down to between Bābarah Åālamgīr’s legs,

“Just to see if she is wet,” she told herself.

First, she laid her hand over Bābarah Åālamgīr’s mound and rubbed it a little with slight pressure and then she slipped a finger under the elastic of Bābarah Åālamgīr’s panties and let her finger explore her friend’s slit.

Her finger slid down to the entrance to her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot and lingered for a second before sliding in.

“Just a bit, to tease her.”

Then finally all the way.

Bābarah Åālamgīr reacted now.

Her gorgeous Pakistani Musalmān hips arched upwards and she brought her hand up on top of Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s head and held her against the breast she was sucking.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah could feel her releasing juices from her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot and knew she was now doing more than teasing her friend.

Which was Ok because now she wanted to do more than tease her, she wanted to make love to her.

Bābarah Åālamgīr had fallen asleep almost instantly.

The combination of the partying the sun and sea and getting up early this morning had its effect on her, she just crashed.

Then she began having a dream.

A very nice dream.

She dreamt she was asleep and her Hindu father entered her room, crawled in bed with her, and began making love to her, first by licking and sucking her breasts then by penising her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.

It was such a pleasant dream she found herself holding my head against her breast and humping onto my Uncut Hindu Lund  wishing I would get on with it and take her pants off and fuck her.

As it was, she was nearing orgasm and was going to cum on my Uncut Hindu Lund .

Bābarah Åālamgīr began to wake and realized that someone really was sucking her Musalmān tit and fingering her and she really was going to cum.

Then as she neared that orgasm, she found it was Nasīm Muåāwiyah who had crawled into bed with her.

Now she was really turned on, she was sharing her Hindu father’s new Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān lover.

If she could not yet have her Hindu father  at least she could share my lover, suck the Musalmān tit I kissed and eat the Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot I fucked, and if she got lucky taste some of my Hindu cum in that Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah realized that Bābarah Åālamgīr was awake.

She had lifted her gorgeous Pakistani Musalmān hips up and was pulling her panties off or trying to do it one handed.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah removed her finger from her friend’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot and helped her pull the underwear down past her knees to where Bābarah Åālamgīr could kick them off.

Now they were both naked and Nasīm Muåāwiyah lay on top of her friend mashing her own Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot down into Bābarah Åālamgīr’s as she sucked her Musalmān tit into her tremendously attractive immensely pretty, immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān  mouth  and flicked her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue  across her nipple.

Bābarah Åālamgīr was now groaning and Nasīm Muåāwiyah knew she had left her close to release when she had removed her hand.

She decided she wanted to taste her friend.

For the first time in her life, she wanted to eat a Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.

She hesitated for a second then began to slide down kissing Bābarah Åālamgīr’s chest and belly, kissing her way to her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.

She reached her tremendously attractive immensely pretty Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān pubic mound and kissed her again then kissed her tremendously attractive immensely pretty  immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān  slit before letting her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue  slide out and slip between the folds of her sex.

She quickly drew it back and then let it slide out again, this  time lingering a bit before she slid it down her sex to her magic place.

Her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue slid down the folds until she was poised over her hole and Nasīm Muåāwiyah stopped and marveled at herself for going this far, but she knew she wanted more.

She wanted to shove her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue deep into her friend and feel her orgasm, taste her cum.

Instead of doing that immediately she swirled her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue around the entrance, tasting the juices that were running and then, without thinking, almost instinctively she found Bābarah Åālamgīr’s clit and she let her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue play with it whipping it back and forth.

She was driving her friend nuts with the passion and then without warning or thought she drove her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue deep into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girlfriend’s snatch.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah drove it in and lick around the inside as far as she could reach, all the time wishing she had a 6-inch tongue, “The better to eat you with my dear”.

The quote crossed her mind and she smiled just as Bābarah Åālamgīr exploded in orgasm.

Her thighs clamped onto Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s head and her hands grabbed her trying to push her deeper into her cunt, milking the most from the orgasm.

Now Nasīm Muåāwiyah received her reward as Bābarah Åālamgīr’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl cum began to roll out of her and into Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s mouth.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah realized what she was receiving and relished the thought of drinking Bābarah Åālamgīr’s cum, relished it so much she felt as though she were on the brink of her own orgasm.

As Bābarah Åālamgīr’s orgasm subsided she released Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s head from the death grip of her Musalmān legs and used her hands to draw her friend up to her awfully stunning enormously cute, incredibly elegant, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān face where she met her quivering crimson Musalmān lips  with a long passionate kiss.

Bābarah Åālamgīr’s needs were sated but she knew her friend needed help now.

So as she kissed her she let her hand roam down over her back and across her extremely beautiful Musalmān ass, lingering there to relish in the perfect curve of her friend’s bottom before continuing down between her Musalmān legs and stroking her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.

Bābarah Åālamgīr stroked her fingers through her friend’s wetness and felt the silky smoothness of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.

She wanted desperately to taste that Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot and get the chance at whatever of her Hindu father’s Hindu cum was still in there.

With that aim in mind, she rolled herself and her friend over so that she was on top and used the movement to shift so that she could have access to Nasīm Muåāwiyah’s breasts.

She lingered on them letting Nasīm Muåāwiyah build closer to her climax before she kissed her way down to the treasure between her friend’s legs.

She wasted no time but drove her immensely smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān tongue directly into the other Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.

Dove it in as far as it would go in the hopes that some of the milky Hindu seed her Hindu father had put there was still present.

She licked and sucked and Nasīm Muåāwiyah was at a point that it took less than a minute before she exploded in orgasm bathing her friend’s face in cum.

Bābarah Åālamgīr was satisfied that she had gotten what she could and kissed her way back up her friend’s body until they lay together in an embrace, both enjoying the closeness and afterglow.

After a time Bābarah Åālamgīr broke the silence.

“That was a surprise. I didn’t think you would go that far with me since Daddy’s taking care of you, but I’m glad you did.”

Nasīm Muåāwiyah smiled alertly.

“Well, it wasn’t planned. I started just to tease you awake but then I got into it. I hope I did it right.”

“You did it perfect. Thanks, I have been so horny lately especially knowing that you and Daddy have been fucking. I get wet just thinking about that massive Uncut Hindu Cock of my Hindu father.”

“It is big, isn’t it? Allah, it feels so good inside me too, and when Durgesh cums, all that Hindu stuff shooting in me just sends me over the edge.”

“You better stop talking about it or I may just have to go upstairs and rape my Hindu father in his sleep.” Bābarah Åālamgīr groaned.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah giggled,

“Sorry, but that may be one way to get Durgesh  to let you into my bed.”

“I’ve considered it and may do that, but for now I didn’t want to get in your way.”

“Thanks, I have to admit I enjoy having Durgesh  to myself. But anytime you want I will share Durgesh  with you. I guess before we go Nishāt Nazli and Zubaydah Bābar will want me too, won’t they.”

“Yeah, probably, but we won’t push for a couple of days yet. On the other hand if you let them have a try that will probably satisfy their curiosity.” Bābarah Åālamgīr decided.

“Well, we’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. But the whole reason I started to tease you was to wake you up and show you this.” Nasīm Muåāwiyah grabbed the newspaper and handed it to Bābarah Åālamgīr.

Bābarah Åālamgīr scanned the headline then the article and she started to get excited.

“I never thought about coming here. But it does have certain advantages. Doesn’t it? If we both got hired, we could probably stay here. We have to go call and find out how to apply!”

“I already did.” Nasīm Muåāwiyah told her, “All we need to do is get a cover letter and a resume over to them and wait for an interview. Do you think your dad would let us use his computer?”

Bābarah Åālamgīr laughed at her,

“Well he’s your boyfriend. You ask him.”

Nasīm Muåāwiyah blushed at the jibe.

But Bābarah Åālamgīr continued,

“I know I would, but let’s not tell Durgesh  yet. I’ll just ask if I can type a letter. He’s let me use it before, so I know it won’t be a problem.”

I woke from my nap.

I stretched and got up walking in to the living room, found Nishāt Nazli and Zubaydah Bābar stretched out on the couches watching movies.

Both were still wearing only their panties and I smiled as I glanced at the table and picked up the newspaper.

I checked the paper.

The local section was missing.

Later when Nasīm Muåāwiyah and Bābarah Åālamgīr asked if they could use my computer to type a letter, I knew my ploy had worked.

Nobody felt like making a dinner or eating much so we all just sat around, talked, and made a few drinks, just enjoying each other’s company and conversation.

Later on we all got hungry and I offered to take them to one of my favorite watering holes for “barfood” and drinks.

We all agreed that onion rings, French fries, shrimp and all the other deep fried junk sounded good even though it was fattening so we piled into my car and headed down the road.

It was only a mile or so.

The place was a seafood restaurant in front but around back, there was an open-air bar under a roof and a long dock that extended out into the bay with another smaller bar on the water.

I took them all to the main bar and ordered drinks and a variety of junk food all around.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah was by my side the whole time.

She did not seem to want to let me get too far.

I thought it was cute and typical of a young Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl to hang on her new beau.

She went so far as to sit on my lap at the bar.

I heard my name called from across the bar.

When I looked over groaned.

“What’s wrong?” Bābarah Åālamgīr and Nasīm Muåāwiyah asked in unison and the other two Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls also looked at me in question.

“Those four guys sitting there are all summer residents, all very wealthy and all obnoxious big mouths. I play golf with them occasionally but only when I am really free.” I answered.

“Are they any good, at golf I mean?” Nishāt Nazli asked.

“About the same as me. They usually shoot in the low 90s or high 80s. But they really are obnoxious.”

Bābarah Åālamgīr smiled.

“Just don’t introduce me as your daughter. Pretend I’m one of your Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girlfriends. We’ll have some fun with them, won’t we Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls?”

All four Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls smiled in a way that looked like sharks circling an injured whale.

One of the men was making his way across the bar to where I and the Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls were sitting.

Once he arrived, Bābarah Åālamgīr decided her Hindu father was right, at least about this one, he was obnoxious.

I introduced him as Shekhar.

“Well Durgesh, are you raiding the jr. High classes again?”

“No just some friends who are visiting.” I answered.

Bābarah Åālamgīr cut in,

“We’re not in Jr. High. We’re all PhD already.”

“Yeah, we like visiting Durgesh. Durgesh takes good care of us.” Nasīm Muåāwiyah said as she wiggled her extremely beautiful Musalmān ass in my lap and planted a kiss on my lips.

Shekhar looked at the four of them a little suspiciously.

“Yeah, well. We were going to ask you if you were free to play a little golf tomorrow but it looks like you’ll be busy.”

“I thought it was going to rain tomorrow?” I asked.

“No they changed the forecast. The storm moved out to sea. It’ll just be partly cloudy and a bit cooler.” Shekhar answered.

“Oh I can we play golf. They taught us how at school. I can even hit the ball.” Zubaydah Bābar chirped.

Then all four Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls chimed in about wanting to play.

“I bet we can even beat Shekhar and his  friends.” Nishāt Nazli offered in her best little Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl voice.

“Shekhar nearly spit his beer out when he heard that. “We play for $100 a hole, little Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl. Do you have that much money?”

“Well no, but Durgesh does. He is a zillionaire.” Nishāt Nazli answered smiling.

Now I almost spit my drink out.

But Bābarah Åālamgīr poked me in the ribs and Nasīm Muåāwiyah leaned in as though nibbling on my ear and whimpered.

“Go for it we’ll kick their asses.”

I was a little hesitant about losing $1800 but sensed the Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls had something up their sleeve so I looked at Shekhar and said,

“Ok if we play tournament rules, you know, best ball. You need to give me some chance.”

Shekhar was smiling like a used car sales representative with a young kid on the lot. “Sure Durgesh, no problem. Tee off at 8:00 Ok.”

“Better make it 9:00 I need my rest and these Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls usually keep me up.” I offered.

“I’ll bet” Shekhar mumbled as he made his way back to his friends.

Once he arrived and told them of the bet, they all began to laugh uproariously.

I looked at Bābarah Åālamgīr,

“I hope you have a plan. $1800 won’t kill me but it is not chump change either.”

She smiled an evil grin and answered, “Don’t worry daddy. I’ll explain once we leave.”

I sat for the next half hour and as our opponents left with verbal jibes and snickers, I began to get a thinking feeling.

Once we were around the corner, I looked at Bābarah Åālamgīr.

She was still wearing her shark’s grin.

“Daddy, I would like to introduce you to 3 of the 4 first string members of this year’s state champion collegiate golf team. The one on your lap hasn’t shot over a 75 in the last 3 years and the other two always shoot less than 80.” Bābarah Åālamgīr announced.

“We didn’t need best ball to beat those jerks. But it was a nice touch.” Nasīm Muåāwiyah told me with a kiss.

I looked at them and started to smile.

“Have you Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls ever heard the term “hustle”. I asked.

Zubaydah Bābar laughed at me.

“Where do you think we got our spending money while we were in Qāid-e-Åāzam University Islamabad? You just follow our lead. The first three holes you do all the work, we’ll make sure none of us hits more than 40 yards at a time and forget straight. Then we’ll close in for the kill.”

I looked at Bābarah Åālamgīr.

“Don’t tell me you were second string or something.”

“No Daddy.” She laughed, “I didn’t make the team I average 88.”

“Oh tomorrow is going to be so much fun.” I Chortled.

“Ok Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls. Training regime, one more drink then home to bed.” Nasīm Muåāwiyah announced.

I gladly drove them back that night chuckling all the way.

We talked for a bit before going to bed.

The Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girls were all a bit annoyed at not having their own clubs but figured it would only cost them a few strokes each.

I assured them that the rentals at the club were first rate.

Maybe not equal to their custom sets but all would be top of the line.

We broke up and as we headed off to bed Zubaydah Bābar, Bābarah Åālamgīr, and Nishāt Nazli each admonished me to let Nasīm Muåāwiyah get her rest tonight, not to keep her up too late.

When I crawled into bed next to Nasīm Muåāwiyah, I was still laughing.

I was even laughing when she took me into her tremendously attractive awfully stunning enormously cute, incredibly elegant, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān mouth and started to suck me down her Musalmān throat.

Then I forgot all about the golf match and only had thoughts for the lovely young Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girl who had my Uncut Hindu Cock in her tremendously attractive awfully stunning enormously cute, incredibly elegant, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān mouth.

She gave me a long slow blowjob before she came up for air and climbed on top of me and impaled herself on my Uncut Hindu Cock.

I reveled in her silky wetness.

Nasīm Muåāwiyah rode me through two orgasms before my own erupted and spilled my Hindu seed into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān womb.

We both fell asleep contented.

Chapter 17


1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

2.Durgesh in Hindi/Urdu

3. Science Fiction

4. On History

5. Commentary on Ved

6. On Hinduism

7. On Islam

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