“What do you suggest? You want me to whip it out right now and whack off?” Replied I sarcastically. Forgetting it was Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad lying next to me.

“If it makes it go down, then why not?” Fātimah said, almost regretting it as soon as she had.

“With you in the bed next to me? yeah right! You’re Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad, my half daughter; we shouldn’t even be talking about this!” I said, already thinking it through and realizing I didn’t totally hate the idea.

I had been gagging for a release for too long now.

I looked at Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad and noticed how big her breasts had gotten; also I could make out the shape of her nipples starting to poke through her thin top.

“It’s not like I haven’t seen a guy jacking off before, dad. It’s not like I’m gonna watch either I’ll just roll over and let you get on with it ok?”

The thought of Fātimah watching her husband jack off brought on another twitch from my hard Uncut Hindu Cock, which didn’t go unnoticed by either of us.

“Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad might have even jacked him off herself.” I thought, and then silently alerted myself for thinking such things.

Fātimah rolled over and closed her eyes.

“Go on just get on with it. Then we can both get back to sleep.” Fātimah was expecting to feel the bed move with My movements, but after a minute had passed with no sound or anything from the other side of the bed Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad rolled back over.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was shocked to see I still lying there with my shorts up and a look of turmoil on my face.

“I just can’t. Not with you here.” I said, noticing Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s slightly annoyed look.

Fātimah did understand, but she thought the situation desperately needed rectifying and so decided to take drastic action.

Before I could say anything Fātimah grabbed the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down to my knees.

“Just stroke it like this!” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad said gripping my hard Uncut Hindu Cock and running her hand quickly up and down with short strokes.

I looked like I was going to object, but my facial expression soon turned to one of deep pleasure as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad gripped my now throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock.

Fātimah had planned just to get me started then let me finish myself off, but the feeling of My Uncut Hindu Cock in her small hands, having me under her control was too intoxicating.

“Oh… baby… that’s soo…. Good, but… it’s so… wrong.” I panted.

Fātimah just mewed in pleasure; My Uncut Hindu Cock was the best Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had ever seen.

“Just this once daddy, I swear, after this you have to do it.”

Hearing Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad calling me ‘daddy’ as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad stroked me off pushed me over the edge.

Before I could say or do anything, my Uncut Hindu Cock erupted spewing out shot after shot of my hot thick Hindu cum.

My large balls had been filling up for sometime at least and it showed.

When Fātimah finally squeezed the last of my sticky Hindu sperm out of my still hard Uncut Hindu Dick, my balls, stomach, chest and Fātimah’s hands and thighs were covered with it.

Fātimah remained kneeling next to me.

She could feel my warm Hindu cum running over her thighs, between her legs, dripping onto her calves before pooling onto the bed spread.

We were both panting yet neither looked at each other in the eye.

The silence seemed to last an age before it was broken by me.

“We should get cleaned up.”

I got up, grabbed a couple of towels from the cupboard, and handed one to Fātimah.

As Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad wiped herself down Fātimah couldn’t help but notice how long My Uncut Hindu Cock was even when soft, and it still looked so stunning.

I got back into bed after putting on my shorts again.

“We should try and get some sleep.”

“Good night daddy.”

“Sweet dreams baby.”

Little did I know how sweet Fātimah’s dreams were.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad thought she was horny before, but when Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad woke the next morning her shorts were pretty much soaked through.

“Baby, what happened last night was a once off I swear. If it needs to be done again I’ll do it.”

“Ok dad” she replied simply almost running to the bathroom to try and ease her urges as best Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could.

The next night things were a little different.

Fātimah wasn’t woken by the feeling of My hard Uncut Hindu Cock pressing into her, but of quick movement from my side of the bed.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad rolled over and what Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad saw made her eyes bulge from their sockets.

The duvet covering my crotch area was tented up, rising and falling as my hand stroked myself beneath.

Fātimah could see my eyes were closed.

I was trying to concentrate.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad watched me for a couple of minutes, her excitement growing at knowing what I was doing and before she knew it, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was pulling the duvet off the bed.

An involuntary gasp escaped her lips at the sight of my huge member being gripped and tugged by my large hands.

“What the?” I started.

“Sorry daddy I just wanted to see you were doing ok.”

“Thank you baby, but we promised that I’d do it myself from now on.”

“I know daddy.” Fātimah said sweetly, her mouth and Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy watering. “But if you wanted me to do it for you just once more I don’t think I’d mind…” before waiting for an answer Fātimah removed my grip from my Uncut Hindu Cock and replaced it with her own.

“Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā, baby… ok, but really this has to be the last time.”

“Sure daddy.” Fātimah replied not really listening.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was too busy concentrating on my large throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock to care.

Neither of us spoke.

The grunts from me were enough for her to know Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was doing a good job and her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy was on fire!

Fātimah added a twisting action to her stroking and it wasn’t long before Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could feel my balls tighten.

Although Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had more warning it was coming the volume of cum that ejaculated from My Uncut Hindu Cock still came as a surprise.

I groaned out loud as my first spurt shot straight up and landed on Fātimah’s small top, followed by a second and a third, the rest splattered wildly over our bodies.

When we had both calmed down I looked at Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad.

“Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad looks so hot covered in my Hindu cum.” I thought to myself.

Fātimah started to take off her top.

“What are you doing?” I asked quickly.

“Well I can’t sleep in this now, can I?” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad replied.

Peeling off her cum soaked top, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could feel her breasts were a little sticky too from where it had soaked through but Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad didn’t want to say anything.

We both cleaned up again, Fātimah staring at my softening Uncut Hindu Cock and I looking at Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s breasts.

“When did they get so big and beautiful?” I wondered to myself as I tried to sleep.

The next morning Fātimah woke up first.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could already feel her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy was soaking.

During the night Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had rolled over and was spooning with me, her arm draped over me resting her hand on my firm chest.

Before Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad knew what she was doing her hand wandered down over My stomach and was gripping my soft Uncut Hindu Cock.

I still asleep rolled onto my back and my Uncut Hindu Cock grew in Fātimah’s hands.

By the time I woke Fātimah was already well into my morning hand job.

“Fātimah…no….” I whimpered, but the sight of that extremely beautiful Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān little girl jacking me off again, this time with her large breasts bobbing free took over what little self restraint I had.

“It’s ok daddy, we can’t get it on my top again.” Fātimah giggled.

“Baby this is wrong, I’m your father, even if not real..”

“It’s just a hand job daddy, it’s not like we’re having sex or anything, and if you close your eyes I could just as easily be Ammī.”

I sighed an agreement, but I knew that if I closed my eyes I’d still imagine it was Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad expertly playing with my large Uncut Hindu Cock and balls.

Fātimah knew how to please me now and it really wasn’t long before once again I was covering us both with my sticky Hindu spunk.

Fātimah didn’t even flinch.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was really beginning to enjoy the feeling of my Hindu cum ALL over her.

I bravely got up and went to go to the bathroom.

Fātimah took the opportunity to scoop some of my Hindu cum off her breasts and lick her fingers clean.

To her immense surprise, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad loved the taste very much, and ate as much as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could.

Fātimah heard her Ammījān catching me outside the bathroom, poor old Durgesh, Fātimah thought.

That would be one awkward conversation, but Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad didn’t care.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad knew what she wanted and Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad wasn’t gonna stop until Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad got it…

Throughout the day, Fātimah tried her best to brush up against me as much as possible out of the view of the rest of her family.

I pretended not to notice, but it was becoming unbearable to the point that I was looking forward to bedtime and even suggested an early night.

I said it was to let my wife get some rest in the hope her condition would improve quicker.

Fātimah’s Ammījān had never seen her daughter so happy about bed time, but she was still too ill to think anything of it.

I was hard before I even got into bed and Fātimah burst into the room while I was just putting on my shorts.

“Why bother? We’re just gonna come off again.” Fātimah smiled slowly walking towards me.

“Now… now c’mon, Hunny we agreed last time was the last time…” I admonished her.

I could feel my heart rate increasing.

Fātimah stood behind me and reached around me stroking my chest.

My hard Uncut Hindu Cock began to throb wildly.

“Oh daddy, it’s just a little helping hand… we’re not doing anything wrong.”

“But you’re Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad. I’m your father…”

“A hand is a hand daddy, and an Uncut Hindu Cock is an Uncut Hindu Cock. Whether it’s my hand or yours this — ” Fātimah gave My Uncut Hindu Cock a small squeeze ” — is gonna get wanked off.”

I let out a little sigh of pleasure and Fātimah could feel my Uncut Hindu Cock give a twitch when Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad used the word ‘wanked’.

“So he likes me to talk a little dirty?” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad said to herself.

I was not only enjoying the feeling of Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s small hands expertly working my thick, hard Uncut Hindu shaft, but I could feel her pert, firm breasts pressing into my back.

Inner turmoil raged through me, but as Fātimah started pushing me back onto the bed, I felt myself succumbing once again.

As I lay there, Fātimah stood next to the bed and peeled off her small t-shirt.

Her nipples were already hard and I had to stare as her breasts bobbed up and down slightly.

My eyes almost popped from their sockets when Fātimah continued to undress and pulled down her little shorts.

“Oh… oh Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!” The words escaped my mouth before I could stop them.

“You approve daddy?” Fātimah asked as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad saw me staring at her bare Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy in all its smooth shaven Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān glory.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could feel it getting wetter and wetter and tonight Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was going to get it sorted!

“Would you like a closer look?”

Before I could answer, Fātimah jumped onto the bed and straddled my chest.

Her hairless wet Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy centimetres from my face.

I could smell her sex and it intoxicated me.

If he stretched my mouth out, I could kiss her.

“Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā! no! Saiyadah Fātimah, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad!” I cried to myself and turned my head away.

Fātimah could see it would take a little more convincing.

“So shall we sort this out then?” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad asked with a giggle.

Kneeling next to me Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad took my throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock in her hand and stroked it with long slow strokes.

Before long, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had me totally under her control and I was moaning and groaning quite loudly.

Fātimah started to worry that her aunt and uncle in the next room would hear.

“Oh baby! Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā. What if your Ammījān found out?” I managed to moan between deep heavy breaths.

Fātimah’s answer came as a grip-twist to my straining Uncut Hindu Penis and a squeeze of my heavy balls. “oooooooooh FUCK!”

Fātimah felt my balls literally churn.

“Well if I can’t cum I’m sure as hell not going to waste my!” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad thought to herself.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad looked up and saw My eyes were closed in ecstasy and Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad took her chance.

I was not prepared for what Fātimah did next, but as I tried to say something, anything, I found my voice had deserted me.

My Uncut Hindu Cock was engulfed by a warm wet sensation.

I looked down and saw Fātimah’s head swallowing my Uncut Hindu member whole.

“No Fātimah! That’s too far… Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā … no stop… ser…iously…”

Fātimah looked up at me with big puppy dog eyes. “Just one little suck daddy. It’s so big and tasty. One little suck wouldn’t hurt anyone. Please…” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could see the annoyed expression on my face as I fought within myself.

The urges towards Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad with the morality of the situation.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad helped me make up my mind by gently stroking my Uncut Hindu Cock continuously.

“OK baby. Just one suck, but only one ok? Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā, we shouldn’t be doing any of this. I’m your father!”

But Fātimah didn’t hear my last words.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was too busy sucking hard on my big thick Uncut Hindu Cock!

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had promised only one suck, so Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad made it long and slow.

Taking My entire length into her throat, sucking all the way, then stretching her little tongue out to tickle my balls before withdrawing even slower.

I had received blow jobs before, but none like this.

“Fuck, baby, where did you learn that?”

Fātimah let out a girly giggle at my use of the word ‘Fuck’ and smiled sweetly at me,

“Same place I learned this.” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad replied, gripping the base of my meat and sucking my heavy balls into her hot mouth.

Fātimah not only felt my balls swell at the attention, but my Uncut Hindu Cock throb close to cumming in her hand.

I looked down, there was still a little, tiny voice inside me that wanted to do the right thing,

“O…ok now, Fātimah, I think you should stop… and let me finish it now…”

My eyes were rolling into the back of my head, and with Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s mouth surrounding my balls, her cute, firm breasts were pressing into my thigh.

“Are you close, Daddy?” Fātimah asked, absent-mindedly stroking my thick Uncut Hindu Cock, knowing full well the answer.

I tried to remove Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s hands, “Ba…baby, pl…please.”

“You didn’t answer me, Daddy,” Fātimah replied, her innocent voice making a comeback, “Are-” another suck “-you-” another suck and a lick “-close?” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad didn’t have to wait for my answer.

Fātimah felt My Uncut Hindu Cock grow, swell in her hand and immediately swallowed my large soft head.

“Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā, Fātimah NO!” I shouted as I couldn’t hold it any longer, the sensation of Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s warm, wet extremely beautiful Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth surrounding just the head of my presently under-used Uncut Hindu Cock was too much.

Straight after the first shot of hot, thick Hindu cum exploded from my Uncut Hindu Dick I, sub-consciously, raised my hips, allowing my throbbing, spewing, meat to push deeper into Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s mouth.

Fātimah was in heaven, her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth was full to bursting with My Uncut Hindu Cock and was having my thick, tasty Hindu cum pumped deeper and deeper down her throat.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad tried swallowing as much as she could, but when I raised my hip, jamming yet more of my manhood into her, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad couldn’t keep up!

Cum started leaking out of the corners of her mouth and when Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad finally felt the last of the spurts of my Hindu cum hit her tongue Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad pulled away.

I was gob-smacked.

Partly from the best blow job I had ever received, partly due to the best blow job I had ever received coming from Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad.

All I could do was watch, gasping for air, as Fātimah scooped up the cum that had dribbled from her mouth to her curvy Sunni Musalmān breasts.

I felt my deflating Uncut Hindu Cock twitch at the sight of my cum dripping over Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s body.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad seemed to enjoy showing me my Hindu cum in her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth before swallowing it all, a proud look on her extremely beautiful face.

Before I knew what was going on Fātimah leant down and kissed me hard on my Hindu lips.

I tasted Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s lips.

Yet, even the shock of the kiss hadn’t stunned me.

“Thank you Daddy!” Fātimah squealed, like a little girl getting the Eidul Fitr present Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had always wanted.

Then she realized what she had just done.

Blowing me was one thing, but kissing me hard on the lips, even Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had not planned.

Fātimah and I laid in bed, naked, before either found the words to say anything, it was I who went first, “Baby, what we just did…”

“Was amazing?”

“No!… I mean yes, I mean…”

Fātimah started to pout, secretly loving my unease. “What DO you mean, Daddy?”

“We really have to stop this baby, or we might get too carried away…”

“How do you mean, Daddy?” but before I could respond Fātimah rolled on top of me, her breasts digging into my chest.

I could feel her nipples harden and the warmth flowing from her young Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy onto my lower stomach.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad wrapped her arms around my neck and started gently to move back and forwards on top of me.

“Do you mean like this?”

I looked at the pouting little girl on top of me and felt my Uncut Hindu Cock begin to harden once again.

I couldn’t help it, I needed sex and this girl was all but pulling my Uncut Hindu Cock into her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy, but it was Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad!

The fact I was married hadn’t even occurred to me, and not even a pang of guilt flowed through me.

It was Not only at the thought of cheating on her Ammījān, but my more outrageous thought of,

“Is it really cheating if it’s Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad fucking me, Not I fucking her?”

Fātimah could see the turmoil I was going through and loved it.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could also feel my Uncut Hindu Cock begin to grow again and loved at how many times I could get it up.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad thought it was only young Hindu men who could perform more than once a night.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad decided to end the cruelty.

Besides, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad knew she could have me now.

So Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad cut me some slack,

“Well we wouldn’t want to get carried away would we, Daddy?” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad smiled and pulled herself off of me.

Pulling her body up first so her hard nipples brushed my lips, sending a jolt of electricity through her young, horny body.

“Err, no, you’re quite right…” I replied, confused, but thankful the temptation was gone.

“Sweet dreams, Daddy.” Fātimah smiled as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad turned over and went to sleep.

I couldn’t help but dream about the fantastic blow job I had received before we went to sleep and wondered if things would ever go back to normal between me and Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad.

My thoughts were short lived as the dream started feeling more and more real.

I woke slowly, the duvet had been tossed aside and there was Fātimah, cradling my balls, my throbbing Hindu shaft buried in her small mouth.

I couldn’t say anything; I knew it would be a futile effort if I tried.

I reasoned that I would have a talk with her after.

Fātimah knew I had awoken and the fact I had not said anything was working in her favor.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad swallowed as much of my Uncut Hindu Cock as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could before switching to sucking on my balls once again.

We were both naked and Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad could feel her nipples were harder than ever.

Once when Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had been very horny, Ålī had made her cum from just sucking her nipples groping her breasts.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was way past horny right now and intended to get a lot more than just a suck and a fumble.

Kneeling beside me, Fātimah licked up and down my throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock, knowing I was close, and then stopped.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had to stifle a giggle when I sat up right almost asking why Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had stopped before remembering I was meant to be the voice of reason.

“Wh…what is it baby?” I asked, worried that Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad now saw this for the wrong it was and was about to run out screaming and crying.

Instead, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad did something much worse…

Having planned this out in her mind Fātimah’s heart was racing at the thought of actually going through with met…

“Do you think I’m sexy, Daddy?”

Caught on the verge of another great orgasm inside Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s mouth, my mind was not running with clarity.

I looked her in the eye, my Uncut Hindu Cock twitching as Fātimah started stroking my balls with her finger-nails,

“Why…Why do you ask, baby?”

“You always have your eyes closed, and always saying no, we shouldn’t do this…”

I knew I was caught now,

“It’s not that I don’t think you’re sexy, baby, I…”

Fātimah cut me off,

“So you think I have nice breasts?”

I had to admit I had stared at Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s breasts and noticed my mouth watering every time.

They were perfectly proportioned and the thought of just cupping them and kissing on those perky erect nipples made my heart race.

“I…I… well of course, I think they are very pretty.”

“Pretty, Daddy?!” Fātimah was smiling inside, this was going perfectly, “I want you to find them sexy!”

“I do!” I almost shouted.

I couldn’t help it and alerted myself straight after for my lack of control.

“Then I want you kiss them for me, Daddy? Just a little?”

I was not dumbstruck.

I knew it was coming.

It had to come.

I had already gone further than I knew was right, but those breasts were just too irresistible.

“What’s one little kiss?” She asked me.

Fātimah had now re-started stroking my Uncut Hindu Cock in long, slow strokes, causing my little brain to take over once again.

“OK, just a few kisses though…” Knowing I had to stop at just a few.

I leant in and ever so softly kissed the breast nearest me.

Slowly I planted several more around the nipple, then one last one on the tip of her erect nub, before stopping.

Fātimah couldn’t help but let out a soft moan at the contact of my warm Hindu lips with her breasts and instinctively leant into my mouth, but it was over too soon. Letting out an audible huff Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad started at me.

“What about the other one, Daddy?” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad asked, offering her other breast to me by raising it slightly with her free hand.

This time the reaction was more what Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad wanted.

My defenses crumbled, I allowed myself a little more than a few kisses, but no more!

I raised my hands up and cupped Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s breasts.

Kissing softly the second breast, I squeezed them slightly to another moan from Fātimah.

I loved her soft mews and allowed myself to go just a little bit further…

I took one of Fātimah’s nipples in my mouth and sucked.

Softly first, but then harder and harder.

I was welcomed by Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s hand gripping my Uncut Hindu Cock tighter as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad continued to stroke me off.

The damn of my resistance had been burst and I had now convinced myself that sucking and kissing her breasts was no longer such a big taboo.

Fātimah seemed to agree and Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad shifted her position to straddle my waist, my throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock poking up between our stomachs.

“I err… don’t think that’s such… a good idea.” I managed to say as I felt Fātimah’s hot, wet Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy almost dripping onto my balls.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was so close.

“Quiet, Daddy!” was her only response as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad pushed her breasts into my mouth.

“It’s only sucking…” I reminded myself as I feasted on the perfect mounds in front of me.

This felt better than Fātimah had even dreamed of.

Ålī was good, but he kissed and sucked her breasts like a pro.

Where Ålī was sometimes a bit eager and rough, I was patient and gentle, keeping her on the boil, bringing her to the brink slowly.

I hadn’t had such a pert, gorgeous pair of breasts to suck and nibble on for as long as I could remember and in my actions I didn’t seem to notice how Fātimah had leant us both down, so I was now on my back with Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad laying atop of me.

I just continued to squeeze and caress her beautiful Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān flesh as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad rubbed herself up and down.

Although this was in the plan, she didn’t realize Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad would lose control like this.

It was going to happen now, no matter what Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had to do.

Slowly but surely Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad managed to lower her body, rubbing her dripping Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy up and down My Uncut Hindu Cock.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad felt the large, soft Hindu head open up her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān labial lips, and then, when I was sucking hard on one of her nipples Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad sank herself down!

At first I had no idea what had just happened, I felt the heat from Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad massaged my Uncut Hindu Cock with met, then all of a sudden a totally new sensation.

Realization hit me like a ton of bricks; I was INSIDE Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad!

I tried to get free, but Fātimah used her weight to keep me pinned down and my struggle only caused me to thrust my thick Uncut Hindu Cock into her deeper, more and more, deepest eventually.

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

She let out a squeal as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad felt me open her up and forced all her weight down on me to stop me from pulling out.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad pressed her breasts into my face, smashing me with them.

When Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad felt me stop struggling for a second Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad sat up right, still clenching the first couple of inches of my Uncut Hindu Cock with her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy.

“I’m sorry, Daddy!” Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad lied, “I couldn’t help it, I got soo turned on and your Uncut Hindu Cock was just there, waiting for me to slide over it…”

“Fātimah, baby, you have to get off, this is more than wrong!”

Fātimah slid another inch down my Uncut Hindu Cock before continuing,

“I know, Daddy, but it feels so good. Doesn’t it? Just a few thrusts, daddy, please? I just want to see if I could take all of your Uncut Hindu Cock…”

I was trying my hardest to remain in control, but I couldn’t deny that my Uncut Hindu Cock had never been squeezed like this before.

I NEEDED a fuck, even if it was Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad.

“Just a few thrusts…” I told myself.

Fātimah started rocking her body, squeezing another inch inside herself.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had never felt so full!

“Just a few thrusts baby, then we have to stop.” I conceded, thinking it was the only way I would get Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad off me as quick as possible so we could regain a sense of normality.

“Oh thank you, Daddy!” Fātimah squealed, her giggles of joy causing her body to rock back and forward again.

I tried not to cum right there as I watched Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad slide her little Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān body down over my engorged Uncut Hindu Penis.

Perhaps, I had never been so hard before in my life!

Fātimah didn’t take long to stuff her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy full of My Uncut Hindu Cock.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad knew she could never go back to Ålī, not after this Hindu monster.

She wanted me there now forever, never Ålī.

Never Ålī.

Anymore.

If her Ammījān can enjoy me, why can’t she herself too?

The hell with everything else!

Durgesh has to fuck her now on.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad placed her hands on my chest, which also served to squeeze her breasts together, and began to fuck me.

All pretence of being an innocent little girl was lost as Fātimah felt her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy stretched by my Uncut Hindu Cock.

“Oh yes! Fuck me! Oh harder, Daddy, harder! Fuck your baby, Allah that’s it!” Fātimah growled again and again.

I couldn’t help but be more turned on than ever before.

Not only was I fucking a beautiful young woman, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was talking dirty to me as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad rode my fat Uncut Hindu Cock.

The fact it was Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was lost on me for now and I just enjoyed fucking the tight Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy surrounding my Uncut Hindu shaft.

I loved the sight of her firm breasts bobbing around and was amazed at how her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy got hotter and hotter.

The few thrusts turned into a hot session of fucking, which ended for Fātimah in a screaming climax that could have woken the dead!

Having only had her fingers to satisfy her for the past few days, yet still having access to a beautiful Uncut Hindu Cock, meant Fātimah was bursting for a proper orgasm.

And My Uncut Hindu Cock did not disappoint.

It filled her to capacity as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad plunged it deeper and deeper inside herself.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad rode me hard, letting out all her pent up frustrations and didn’t hold back when she felt her orgasm brewing.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad let it wash over her like a wave of high voltage, before screaming as her Panjvaqtā Namazī Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Pussy clenched my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Her juices leaked out, covering my Hindu balls, squirting yet more over my stomach.

I was not shocked to see Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad squirt.

Instead, the sight of it triggered the start of my own Hindu orgasm.

It also brought me back to the stark reality of what was happening.

And for some reason the thought of cumming inside Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad was too much right now,

“Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā! I can’t hold on! Get off baby, Fuck Get OFF!”

Fātimah would have been more than happy to continue riding the huge Hindu shaft of meat throbbing inside her, but as Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad came down from her orgasm, Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad felt my large hands on her hips, lifting her off.

In her dreamy state Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad allowed it only to feel moments later my cum squirt up between the two of us.

Nine powerful shots Fātimah counted.

We landed, splattering both her and I with hot thick spunk.

It dripped off her saliva covered breasts and mixed with her cum pooling on My stomach.

To Fātimah the sight was one of the horniest Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad had ever seen and Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad couldn’t wait to ask.

Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad climbed off me, knelt beside me and licked our cum from my body, swallowing it hungrily.

I looked to the clock.

It was just coming to seven in the morning.

Hopefully the rest of the house had slept through it all.

Fātimah climbed up my body and snuggled against the man who fucked her Ammī as well.

“I’m sorry I got a bit carried away, daddy, but you can’t blame me when you have this incredible Uncut Hindu monster between your legs!” Fātimah smiled and giggled at me.

I looked Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad in the eye.

She knew that it was wrong and that she should never have let things get this far, but I also knew I could not stop it now.

Next time I might not even be able to get Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad off me when I came…

“That’s ok, baby,” I smiled back, “but we have to have more self control…”

“OK, daddy.” Fātimah said, massaging my Hindu cum into her breasts, wondering when she could fuck me again.

I lay there, trying to think of how I could control Saiyadah Fātimah Muħammad’s urges, but as I was about to find out, that was the least of my worries.

Chapter 9

———————————————————————-

More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

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

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