Pseudo Musalmīn almost invariably criticized Hindus and Hinduism that they were sex oriented.
But they never realized the ever irrefutable historical scientific fact that it was actually the basic reason Hinduism and Hindus always survived invariably.
Not only Pseudo Musalmīn, almost the entire non Hindus did the same essential mistake in understanding and dealing with the Hindus, causing their womankind losing to Hindus ever.
Yet, they were still adamant to criticize Hindus and Hinduism for it.
They could never understand Hindus were never as foolish and stupid as to leave their ever irrefutable crucial means of survival.
That afternoon the 3 of us started the bike ride.
Al Fātimah Al Saåīd was much happier and Nādirshāh Durrānī was hopeful we could get back on track after her hurtful laughing last night.
We were riding for 20 minutes when we reached the first of 4 big hills.
Nādirshāh Durrānī was working much harder now.
I had made sure we all knew the route and had encouraged Al Fātimah Al Saåīd to challenge me that I was too old to get over the hills.
I turned to them both and said:
“See if you two youngsters can cope with my speed.*
I accelerated away and Al Fātimah Al Saåīd tried to respond.
Nādirshāh Durrānī called for her to wait for him, Al Fātimah Al Saåīd turned and shouted:
“Surely you can keep up with your own father. Can’t you? Who the hell is young, you or your sixty four years old still ever athletic Hindu father?”
As she accelerated away to catch me, Nādirshāh Durrānī thought he heard her say something about him not inheriting my abilities and thought it was cruel of his Sixty four years old yet immensely hyper sexual, immensely capable, Hindu father, Durgesh, and her to laugh at Nādirshāh Durrānī’s lack of cycling ability.
Instead of investigating, perusing and learning why he was losing always to me, Nādirshāh Durrānī always thought erroneously that I deliberately humiliated him.
He was still as incurable as he was earlier.
He was still adamant not to take any lesson from losing his Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful ardent Musalmān girlfriends one by one to me.
I was constantly trying to make him think on his sexual life gravely.
Yet, Nādirshāh Durrānī was still adamant not to think gravely ever on the matter.
He had vowed to think on it only communally ever.
Nādirshāh Durrānī still thought ever erroneously that he was Never responsible for what he was losing constantly.
I was deliberately defeating him, to humiliate him.
Nādirshāh Durrānī still thought incurably that I was too as an ever incurable communal Hindu as he himself was an ever incurable communal Pseudo Musalmān.
Very quickly Al Fātimah Al Saåīd and I were miles ahead as Nādirshāh Durrānī labored and stopped on the first hill.
We were racing quickly but not in competition, but in order to get as far ahead as possible so that we could stop and fuck for as long as possible.
Al Fātimah Al Saåīd was desperate to be fucked by the Hindu monster she had tried to swallow this morning.
She never thought of Nādirshāh Durrānī after it.
Why the hell should she?
She needed sex.
Every woman needs that.
She wasn’t alone.
What was the use of Nādirshāh Durrānī if he was incapable to provide her what she needed so intensely?
Why the hell should Al Fātimah Al Saåīd not go to Nādirshāh Durrānī’s Hindu father, if he could provide Al Fātimah Al Saåīd what she needed so intensely, so immensely?
We stopped at the top of the third hill.
There was no-one around for miles and Nādirshāh Durrānī was probably laboring an hour behind us.
She bent forward and pulled her top off –
“Don’t you feel bad that you are going to fuck your son’s girlfriend?” Al Fātimah Al Saåīd tested me.
“Not as bad as you would feel if I put this away,” I said waving my huge hard Uncut Hindu Lund in her face.
“You arrogant Hindu scoundrel,” she said grabbing my Uncut Hindu Cock and sucking it desperately into her intensely beautiful ardent Musalmān mouth before I could withdraw my offering.
For 20 minutes I simply fucked her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān mouth with my huge Hindu knob.
She desperately wanted to feel my huge Hindu balls explode in her intensely beautiful ardent Musalmān mouth again but I controlled myself.
She was pretty and busty but I had enjoyed better extremely beautiful Musalmān Beauties Uncut Hindu Cocksuckers, than the inexperienced Al Fātimah Al Saåīd, and my main turn on was the fact that I was educating my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, by stamping my dominance over him.
I eventually pulled it out of Al Fātimah Al Saåīd’s mouth even against the protests from her.
“But I want you to cum like this morning,” she pleaded.
“Oh I will honey, but first I am going to reshape your Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot.”
Her fear and pain as I put my Hindu monster in her, turned to constant orgasms over the next half hour as I lived up to my promise and fucked her so that she wouldn’t walk properly again that week.
“If I cum in you, you will be pregnant. Are you on the pill.”
“Yes, I need you to cum in me. Don’t you dare pull out, Durgesh, please,” she screamed.
I pressed my Hindu monster deepest inside her and said:
“Do you think Nādirshāh Durrānī could reach up there with practice?”.
She laughed and I smiled my success in managing to send the message to Nādirshāh Durrānī what he was losing, why he was losing and how he could get it back, if he really wanted to.
The problem was, Nādirshāh Durrānī still thought my message was communal, instead of my parental duty to him.
What a moron, Eīshān! Eīshān!!
“Not even half way, now stop bragging and empty those ever excellent Hindu balls of yours into me.” Al Fātimah Al Saåīd requested.
I smiled down at her and complied with her demand.
In 3 huge Hindu thrusts I was cumming an endless stream of my hot Hindu cum into her.
Two minutes later Al Fātimah Al Saåīd looked like she had been fucked half to death but she had a strange vicious immensely triumphant smile on her face as I pushed my still hard Hindu monster into her.
“We have 15 minutes I reckon before Nādirshāh Durrānī gets here so there is time for me to fill your throat with my Hindu cum as promised,” I smiled at Al Fātimah Al Saåīd.
“Do you never stop or go soft?” she asked in amazement.
I grabbed my balls and said:
“I will save this load for my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, then, should I?” and I started to put it away.
“That would be a waste,” Al Fātimah Al Saåīd said wickedly and grabbed my huge Uncut Hindu Cock and wanked it lewdly in front of her open mouth licking it. “Your Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān wife is such a nice person, why would she marry a Hindu sex maniac like you. But then again your wife doesn’t have a pair like these to make your Uncut Hindu Cock constantly hard, does she?”
Al Fātimah Al Saåīd pressed her large Musalmān tits together and slid the angry looking Hindu weapon between them.
“She is a plain Musalmān woman who gets this Uncut Hindu Lund every so often, and she is grateful for it. I provide her with all the money she could ever need and of course she does even know that I fuck any Musalmān woman that wants me to fuck her, as you yourself do.”
“Including her beloved son’s girlfriend?” Al Fātimah Al Saåīd commented sarcastically.
“Exactly, why the hell not, if the girlfriend is not loyal to her beloved son? If she can cheat our beloved son for my Uncut Hindu Lund, why the hell our beloved son should suffer for such a cheater?” I said pressing my Uncut Hindu Lund down her Musalmān throat as I watched my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, wind his way up the hill towards us. ” Nādirshāh Durrānī will be here in 5 minutes so you better clean this off fast,” I said and just minutes after I had emptied my balls into her I pointed my Uncut Hindu Cock at her open mouth and erupted.
Al Fātimah Al Saåīd marveled at my virility as my pungent thick Hindu cum continued to fill her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān mouth and shoot into her nonstop.
With Nādirshāh Durrānī about to come round the final bend Al Fātimah Al Saåīd went to the nearby brook to wash the cum out of her face and hands.
I smiled and popped my Hindu weapon inside my shorts – but not for long.
Like almost entire beautiful Musalmān women I had met, Al Fātimah Al Saåīd too had become obsessed by my Uncut Hindu Cock and would take big risks to be fucked by it or just to hold it.
Every free 5 minutes we had, I fucked her or she blew me off.
She explained to Nādirshāh Durrānī that she couldn’t walk properly for a few days because of saddle sore keeping up with his Sixty four years old yet immensely hyper sexual, immensely capable, Hindu father, Durgesh.
Only recently had this holiday caused any concern for Nādirshāh Durrānī after what had happened to Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī.
Al Fātimah Al Saåīd had dumped Nādirshāh Durrānī on her return from holiday, without ever fucking him, but she said she wanted to stay friends and keep in touch with Nādirshāh Durrānī’s family.*
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd heard Nādirshāh Durrānī’s edited version of that holiday and realized that Nādirshāh Durrānī’s Hindu father has almost certainly replaced Nādirshāh Durrānī in Al Fātimah Al Saåīd’s bed that week and subsequently.
Nādirshāh Durrānī needs brought down a peg or two she thought to herself.
She stroked Nādirshāh Durrānī’s hair and pressed her Musalmān tits into his face.
Oh Al Nādirah Al Waħīd, she heard him say as Nādirshāh Durrānī released himself into his trousers again.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd said lovingly:
“You can’t fuck me until you learn self-control, Nādirshāh Durrānī. But it is nice to know you like me soooo much,”
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd smiled pushing her jumper bound Musalmān tits firmer into his face.
My Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, and I together with Nādirshāh Durrānī, had been invited to the wedding of Nizāmuddīn and Al Saħar Al Iqbāl.
Al Saħar Al Iqbāl was the daughter of my main business associate, Al Muħammad Al Iqbāl.
Nizāmuddīn was employed by my company.
My son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, and Al Saħar Al Iqbāl had a brief relationship which failed for the usual reason – I.
Once again, Nādirshāh Durrānī refused to understand his real problem.
He was adamant immensely imprudently not to improve his actions.
The results were consequently themselves unimproved.
Al Saħar Al Iqbāl had the looks of someone from a rich family.
She spoke with a posh accent and had very pretty blue eyes.
Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī had turned up at the wedding in her customary mini skirt expecting my attention, but Al Saħar Al Iqbāl had assets which even the very beautiful Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī was struggling to compete with – massive firm Musalmān tits.
The plunging neckline and unnecessary wonder bra meant that the men in the room all were mainly looking one way – Al Saħar Al Iqbāl’s exquisite Musalmān cleavage.
I thought her new Musalmān husband Nizāmuddīn looked uncomfortable with the way she looked, as did Al Saħar Al Iqbāl’s father, Al Muħammad Al Iqbāl, who spent half an hour telling me that his daughter should have dressed more modestly for the occasion, as my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī had.
Al Muħammad Al Iqbāl was extremely rich and gave his daughter everything she wanted.
Al Saħar Al Iqbāl hadn’t done a day’s work in her life and had been just 20 when I first met her at Al Muħammad Al Iqbāl’s house.
My Uncut Hindu Lund had twitched in my trousers when I saw her but I had been involved in a major deal and so had not been able to spend Time with her.
I was amazed to hear that my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, was dating her 6 months later.
Al Muħammad Al Iqbāl was very pleased as he could see the financial benefits of such a match.
Nādirshāh Durrānī brought Al Saħar Al Iqbāl round for tea shortly after their relationship started.
She wore a low cut tea shirt above a visible black bra which pushed her massive Musalmān tits together and dangerously near her chin.
I had enjoyed screwing Nādirshāh Durrānī’s first girlfriend, Al Fātimah Al Saåīd and especially her Musalmān tits but Al Saħar Al Iqbāl was in the premier league when it came to Musalmān tits.
I was sure she noticed my Uncut Hindu Lund twitching in my trousers as she entered the room.
She smiled at me and said,
“Hello again, Durgesh. You didn’t speak with me last Time I met Nādirshāh Durrānī. You were far too busy doing boring business with my Abbū.”
She crossed her arms under her incredible Musalmān tits and pouted.
She then turned and chatted to Nādirshāh Durrānī and his Ammī, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, for an hour or so before dinner.
I simply sat at the table.
I sat next to Al Saħar Al Iqbāl at dinner with my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, and Nādirshāh Durrānī opposite them.
I saw my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, ogling his Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān girlfriend’s double E sized Musalmān tits and thought to myself :
“I don’t blame you for looking, son, she deserves it.”
Nādirshāh Durrānī had in fact cum between her Musalmān tits a few days earlier and it had been the best moment of his life.
Nādirshāh Durrānī felt like he was king of the world.
Al Saħar Al Iqbāl had barely needed a tissue to wipe away his dribble and had been uninspired by his desperate desire for her.
What the hell could she do of his desperate desire for her, after all?
It was more than obvious it was beyond his capacity absolutely to satisfy her sexual needs completely.
Studying My trousers before dinner she could clearly see a huge thick Hindu bulge twitching with desire for her oversized Musalmān tits.
She was therefore now enjoying wanking my huge Uncut Hindu rod in her right Musalmān hand under the table whilst sipping wine and chatting with my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī.
I knew I could resist cumming as long as I didn’t look into her huge cleavage but I felt it was an incredible turn on to discuss the week’s activities with my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, whilst our son’s girlfriend explored the huge head of my Uncut Hindu Cock and thick smooth shaft with her right Musalmān hand and occasionally tickled and groped at my huge sperm filled Hindu balls with her deft Musalmān fingers.
My pleasure was interrupted when my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, suddenly dropped her knife.
If she looked under the table she would be looking straight across at my huge Hindu manhood throbbing in Al Saħar Al Iqbāl’s tiny Musalmān hand.
The game would be up.
I knew my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, would never leave me and that I would continue to live with her but it wouldn’t be nearly as much fun if she knew about it.
The power came from never getting caught.
My Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, began to duck her head to lean and pick up the knife when Al Saħar Al Iqbāl cooed:
“Oh let me, Ammī,” and dived under the table.
“Thank you, Al Saħar Al Iqbāl, very kind of you,” my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, smiled.
“No problem at all, Ammī,” Al Saħar Al Iqbāl responded.
As she reached the knife she turned and took the chance to stretch her red crimson Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān lips over My huge Uncut Hindu Cock.
I wanted more than anything to thrust my hips forward but I resisted.
It was better to control myself and let Al Saħar Al Iqbāl herself do everything she wanted to.
After dinner My Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, left for a posh charity to which she was attending with Al Saħar Al Iqbāl’s Ammī, Al Zubaydah Al Imām.
I tried to keep control as Al Saħar Al Iqbāl sat next to Nādirshāh Durrānī and smiled suggestively at him whilst, when Nādirshāh Durrānī wasn’t looking, pressing her excellent young Musalmān boobs together and forcing the T shirt to strain impossibly to contain her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān assets.
I could contain myself no longer.
Al Saħar Al Iqbāl had teased me to the point where I felt my Uncut Hindu Lund was about to explode.
Al Saħar Al Iqbāl then suggested leaving for the evening with Nādirshāh Durrānī and this was clearly intended to make me jealous.
I quickly suggested that instead, we all go out in my sports car.
Al Saħar Al Iqbāl and Nādirshāh Durrānī, both agreed.
I had numerous 2 seater sports cars but only one which had tiny back seats and so that I took this one.
Nādirshāh Durrānī was squeezed in the back.
My brain was racing as I desperately needed to get Al Saħar Al Iqbāl alone.
She was arching her back in the front seat and openly staring at my twitching Uncut Hindu Cock.
Nādirshāh Durrānī sat in the back, oblivious to her wicked Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān tease.
I slammed the brakes on outside the supermarket.
“Nādirshāh Durrānī, nip in and get us all something to drink – something expensive,” I said.
I needed 5 minutes alone with this amazing stuck up tease and I couldn’t wait.
Nādirshāh Durrānī reluctantly dragged himself into the shop and Al Saħar Al Iqbāl turned her attention to the log which was stretching My trousers to breaking point.
Her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān hands started massaging my Uncut Hindu Cock through the trousers and she had just reached my zip when there was a sharp tap on the window.
The game is up thought I.
We can’t explain this, Al Saħar Al Iqbāl’s cleavage in my face and her hands on my Uncut Hindu Cock.
I turned to face my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī.
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The next day Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī started her new job and found herself in My office handling my huge Uncut Hindu Cock by five past nine in the morning.
With Nādirshāh Durrānī not around there was no restraint in the sound proofed office as I pounded my Uncut Hindu Cock into her all morning.
I had especially enjoyed driving my Uncut Hindu Cock down her throat under the desk whilst I called Nādirshāh Durrānī into a five minute meeting in the same room.
By lunchtime, and with me seemingly on the verge of another huge explosion deep inside of her, Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī picked up the phone to call her boyfriend.
As Nādirshāh Durrānī answered, I increased my intensity, grabbed Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī ‘s fantastic Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Sunni Musalmān ass and drove my 12 inch monster into her again and again.
Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī ‘s name had come up on Nādirshāh Durrānī’s phone and he was keen to know how her first day had gone:
“Hi Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī , how are things going? I met Dad this morning and he said he had put you on a big big job but I thought you were up to it.”
There was a few seconds silence followed by a very strange reply:
“Allaaaaaaaah!Oh God, yes, fuck! Oh yes!!”
Nādirshāh Durrānī, despite his trusting nature, thought that it sounded like Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī was having sex, although he had to admit she never sounded like that with him.
“What’s happening, Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī?” he asked nervously.
Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī turned and smiled at her lover and for an awful moment I thought Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī was going to be my undoing by telling my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, about me.
Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī said into the phone:
“You know we discussed your tiny cut Musalmān nūnī last night and why it wasn’t really big enough for me, well I have a 12 inch Uncut Hindu Cock inside me and I can’t get enough of it. It is about to cum into me again. Listen, Wimp.”
She passed the phone to me.
I proceeded to grunt into the phone for a minute and a half as I unloaded shot after shot of my thick Hindu cum into Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī and she could be heard groaning and swearing in pleasure by Nādirshāh Durrānī.
I passed the phone back to Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī .
“I’m dumping you for a Hindu stud with an Uncut Hindu Cock 6 times longer than yours. Sorry to be blunt,” she said into the phone. “I’m sorry because you are nice person but you are a pathetic man where it counts.”
“But Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī , size doesn’t matter that much. We get on so well together and I cared about you,” said Nādirshāh Durrānī.
Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī replied:
“Only guys with shrimpy dicks think that. My pretty eyes and tanned firm legs seem to matter to guys so why should it surprise you that this huge thick incredible Uncut Hindu Cock in my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Sunni Musalmān Choot should matter to me.”
“Why have you done this to me?” Nādirshāh Durrānī asked fighting back the tears.
“Wait a moment,” said Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī , “Mmmm.” This was all Nādirshāh Durrānī could hear for a couple of minutes whilst I forced my huge Uncut Hindu Cock down Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī ‘s throat.
I blew yet another load into her mouth before Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī spoke again.
“I’m swallowing his Hindu cum, Nādirshāh Durrānī. It is utmost tasty and incomparably pleasant to me. I have to go though, because your father wants to take me on a business trip this afternoon so I better get cleaned up. See you around.”
With that she hung up.
I was annoyed that I had been mentioned at the end of the call but was certain my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, would not put 2 and 2 together.
He wasn’t that much prudent.
Otherwise he could have understood the fact that no father wants ever to humiliate his son.*
Nādirshāh Durrānī didn’t know what to think.
The mention of me had made him think.
He remembered being astonished by the size of my Uncut Hindu Cock when we had showered after playing squash and wondered why my was so different.
What really concerned him was that this had happened before.
He had a few short but good relationships but they had all ended shortly after his Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān girlfriends had been introduced to his parents – well Durgesh, his real Hindu father to be honest. Was there a link?
He phoned his long term best friend Al Nādirah Al Waħīd to tell her what had happened.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd told Nādirshāh Durrānī that if it was I, it would be the ultimate nonsense to do that to my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī.
She had never met me but she suspected Nādirshāh Durrānī was right about who it was who had fucked his Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān girlfriend so well whilst Nādirshāh Durrānī was on the phone.
She suspected Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī was exaggerating about the size of her lover’s Uncut Hindu Cock but she knew it would be bigger than Nādirshāh Durrānī’s as she had once stayed with Nādirshāh Durrānī and had overseen Nādirshāh Durrānī wanking over her with his tiny cut Musalmān nūnī and dribbling a few drops of cum.
She always knew how hot she was with her long dark wavy hair, full red lips, huge double D tits on her tiny tanned waste and her firm butt and tanned legs were to die for.
She was only 5 foot 6 but she was the best looking 24 year old babe in town with a body built for sex and she knew it.
She thought it might be time to meet her friend’s father and see whether I was bigger than the studs she had known.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd comforted Nādirshāh Durrānī with kind words but secretly thought to herself that this girl Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī who she had met once can’t compete with these as she squeezed her huge firm tits Musalmān together.
And the best way to that huge Uncut Hindu Cock seems to be through her best friend Nādirshāh Durrānī.
I introduced Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī to an international female rugby player that I knew who was only too happy to go out with Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī.
I continued to fuck Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī on a daily basis and to take her on trips but I was pleased to hear that Nādirshāh Durrānī had met her new guy and had assumed this was the guy who fucked her on the phone.
Nādirshāh Durrānī called Al Nādirah Al Waħīd to tell her how stupid he had been to doubt his Sixty four years old yet immensely hyper sexual, Hindu father, Durgesh, and that the new man in Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī ‘s life was a sportsman.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd sounded pleased for Nādirshāh Durrānī that he trusted his Sixty four years old yet immensely hyper sexual, Hindu father, Durgesh, again and arranged to meet me that evening.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd turned up wearing a tight jumper which strained its way over her firm Musalmān tits and jeans that clung to her amazing bubble shaped Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass.
Nādirshāh Durrānī was spellbound by her excellent Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān body and had to go to the bathroom to cum so that he did not have an accident in his trousers whilst talking to her.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd was only too well aware of the effect she was having on her friend.
She turned the conversation to Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī and why Nādirshāh Durrānī had thought it may have been his Sixty four years old yet immensely hyper sexual, Hindu father, Durgesh, cheating on Nādirshāh Durrānī, a thought Nādirshāh Durrānī now had reassured himself was nonsense.
Nādirshāh Durrānī was annoyed that Al Nādirah Al Waħīd was so persistent about this topic as it was humiliating for him to discuss what Sāliħah Naåīmuddīn Shāh Durrānī had said about his cut Musalmān nūnī size.
He admitted to Al Nādirah Al Waħīd that he had been puzzled why I had a much larger penis than Nādirshāh Durrānī and then told her a story about his first girlfriend Al Fātimah Al Saåīd.
Nādirshāh Durrānī had been going out with her when they were both 19.
Nādirshāh Durrānī was excited because she was so fit and Nādirshāh Durrānī had waited so long to lose his virginity.
She was nearly as good looking as Al Nādirah Al Waħīd.
She had firm Musalmān tits that were nearly as big as Al Nādirah Al Waħīd’s and long legs.
Nādirshāh Durrānī hadn’t yet had sex with her when they went on a family holiday with his parents.
The first night Al Fātimah Al Saåīd had pulled down Nādirshāh Durrānī’s boxer shorts she had laughed in his face and that moment still hurt Nādirshāh Durrānī now.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd heard this part of the story and could see that Nādirshāh Durrānī was upset and gave Nādirshāh Durrānī a long cuddle pressing her Musalmān tits into his chest and her long hair into his face.
She said innocently:
“How big is yours, show me and I bet I don’t laugh. Size really doesn’t matter if you love each other.”
She thought to herself she had never had a stud with a Uncut Hindu Cock smaller than 8 inches so this should be interesting.
He pulled out his throbbing 2 inch cut Musalmān nūnī.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd smiled at Nādirshāh Durrānī and said:
“Is that for me, I’m flattered.”
She pushed her huge Musalmān tits together with her elbows and bent forward to take a closer look. Nādirshāh Durrānī couldn’t believe how amazing her Musalmān tits locked inside the jumper and with one pull on his tiny cut Musalmān nūnī he came, not a torrent like his Sixty four years old yet immensely hyper sexual, Hindu father, Durgesh, but a mere dribble.
Al Nādirah Al Waħīd smiled at Nādirshāh Durrānī:
“I never knew you felt this way, maybe we should consider going out together but first I want to hear about Al Fātimah Al Saåīd. I hope you dumped her for laughing at you.”
Nādirshāh Durrānī was delighted, his dream Musalmān woman was offering to go out with Nādirshāh Durrānī.
Nādirshāh Durrānī told Al Nādirah Al Waħīd how he had not seen Al Fātimah Al Saåīd for much of the week’s holiday.
What Nādirshāh Durrānī did not know was that after that first night Al Fātimah Al Saåīd has given up on her boyfriend and had been in a terrible mood the next morning.
Nādirshāh Durrānī and his Ammī, Kħālidah Aħmadshāh Durrānī, had gone for a swim and so it was just Al Fātimah Al Saåīd and I at the apartment.
“How are things with Nādirshāh Durrānī?” I asked.
“I always thought he was really great but lacked confidence, now I know why. His cut Musalmān nūnī is tiny, it is a mere stub. Sorry, I shouldn’t have mentioned it, he probably inherited it from you.” she said smiling arrogantly.
“I think you will find that he inherited that characteristic from my wife’s family, the men all have tiny dicks and it is a dominant gene I’m afraid. Look Al Fātimah Al Saåīd, I can prove it.”
I pulled out my huge Uncut Hindu Cock and waved it at her as it swung obscenely and grew harder and longer.
“How big is it?” she asked quietly. “I have never seen anything like it. Nādirshāh Durrānī certainly didn’t inherit that.”
“Bigger than Nādirshāh Durrānī’s then? He doesn’t have 12 inches to offer you.”
Al Fātimah Al Saåīd had never seen one half this big.
“I thought this week was going to be a waste of time but now … can I touch it, it is throbbing, Allaaaaaaaaaah! God, it’s huge!!”
“Funny, I never thought this week was going to be anything other than fantastic. My son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, finally gets a girlfriend who has endless legs and huge Musalmān tits and unfortunately he inherited a useless dick from my wife’s family. You’re going to enjoy being fucked by this,” I said as I walked up to her, mauled her Musalmān tits and pressed my Hindu monster through her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān lips.”
Nādirshāh Durrānī knew nothing of any of this.
She had only managed to take 8 inches but after 20 minutes she was still slobbering over it and trying to eat my huge balls.
“This is how much I cum and you better get used to it this week,” I said.*
I pushed my Hindu monster into her intensely beautiful ardent Musalmān mouth.
The look of desire and expectancy on her face transformed to one of shock within seconds.
I had picked up the phone and dialed my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī’s number and waited for me to answer.
It was not to humiliate him.
I wasn’t such an irresponsible shameless immensely selfish father as the ‘fathers’ were made by Pseudo Islam.
I was a responsible father always to my entire children whether they loved and respected me, or not.
Of course, I never allowed anyone to dishonor and/or humiliate me, including my own children too, as well.
But it never meant I stopped to educate them.
I was a father.
I was the Sun of my Solar System, my family:
‘Satyénottabhitā bhūmih sūryéñottabhitā dyauh,
R’ténādityāstishŧhanti divi somo adhi shritah.
‘1By truth, the Earth is balanced2. By Sun, the celestial system is balanced optimum3. By Eternal Truth Ādiyās stand4. In the celestial system, Som is set rightfully5.’
̶ Ved: Atharv Ved: 14|1|1
I wanted to make him realize his drastic mistakes and the consequences he had to face, constantly, due to them.
It was the only way to make him realize what he had to lose constantly, if he doesn’t improve himself while he was capable.
Once he was incapable physically, he could never get what he was losing continuously nonstop.
I was fucking her mouth when Nādirshāh Durrānī said:
“Hi Dad, what are you and Al Fātimah Al Saåīd doing? Ammī and I will be back in 5 minutes. I need a chat with Al Fātimah Al Saåīd.”
“Don’t worry son, Al Fātimah Al Saåīd is about to have a drink and a shower, she is feeling much better about the holiday now. She is just having a drink now or I would get her to come to the phone.”
Whilst Nādirshāh Durrānī replied his Sixty four years old yet immensely hyper sexual, immensely capable, Hindu father, Durgesh, put the phone down, pointed my Uncut Hindu Cock at my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī’s girlfriend’s mouth and erupted.
For ten seconds, whilst I could vaguely hear my son, Nādirshāh Durrānī, droning on about enjoying swimming I filled Al Fātimah Al Saåīd’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān mouth with my Hindu cum firing huge quantities.
I reached for the phone and interrupted Nādirshāh Durrānī:
“Is your Ammī, Kħālidah Aħmadshāh Durrānī, there, I need a quick word.”
I pressed my Uncut Hindu Cock back down Al Fātimah Al Saåīd’s throat and started cumming uncontrollably.
I told my Live in relationship partner that I planned to go on a cycle ride today with Nādirshāh Durrānī and Al Fātimah Al Saåīd who was a keen cyclist whilst my Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, could relax in the department.
My Live in relationship partner, Kħālidah Aħmad Shāh Durrānī, didn’t suspect a thing.
As I ended the call I pushed my Uncut Hindu Cock back inside her intensely beautiful ardent Musalmān mouth and released what Al Fātimah Al Saåīd thought would be the final dregs of my amazing ejaculate but it was 30 seconds until she felt the constant Hindu stream slowing down her Musalmān throat.
“This afternoon I am going to fuck you so that you can’t walk for a week, Al Fātimah Al Saåīd. You better have a shower now.”
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