AHAL-AL BAYT-47

Ahal-Al Bayt

Durgesh

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Chapter 46

Durgesh Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad
Durgesh Al Safiyah Al Muħammad
Durgesh Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh

I stood in my makeshift shower located outside my bedroom cleaning off the funk and sex smell from the night before.
The shower had a drain and of course the plumbing but as for walls it had a jimmy rigged curtain system that barely kept the water off the basement floor.
I didn’t hear her come down the stairs, or approach the shower but I sure as hell felt the cold ass breeze when the curtain opened and she slipped her extremely beautiful naked female Musalmān body behind mine.
She pressed her tits against my back as her hands moved around to grip my quickly hardening Hindu flesh.

“Aren’t you worn out from last night?” I asked as she began to stroke my Uncut Hindu Shaft.

Her reply was to spin me around and kiss me fiercely.
Soon her ardent communal Musalmān tongue was invading my Hindu mouth and my hands were roaming over her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body, cupping her tits and then over her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass cheeks.
The nimble little minx lifted one of her legs over my shoulder allowing me a proper angle to slide my Uncut Hindu Lund into her drenched Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot which swallowed every last inch.
I thrust into her slowly concerned I would knock her anchoring leg out from underneath her.
Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad was moaning into my mouth as I drove into her as deepest and fast as I could.
It seemed like no time that her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot was gripping me like a fucking vice as she came for the first time in the shower.
Now she dropped her foot and pulled back and spun to face away from me before bending over and grabbing her ankles giving me easy access to either her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot or gorgeous ardent Musalmān ass.
I rammed my Uncut Hindu Lund back into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot, concerned her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass might not be up to it after the pounding it had gotten the night before.
The wet slapping sound was louder than I wanted since her Ammī, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad, could be just upstairs fixing lunch.
I slowed down the pace but picked up the force with which I rammed my Uncut Hindu Lund into her.
I could hear her soft moans, as she also was trying to keep quiet.
I could feel her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot begin to spasm again as she squirmed beneath me, as I took my pleasure from her.
Once recovered she moved enough so that she could pull me out of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot and guide the head of my Uncut Hindu Lund to her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass.
Eīshān, Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad needed my Uncut Hindu Lund almost always not only in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot, but into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever gorgeous Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass too.
She needed me in all her three holes, almost always.
Yes, Kħadījah Muħammad also loved my Uncut Hindu Lund into her ardent Musalmān ass, but not almost always.
She needed it perhaps only once or twice in a month.
So was Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan too.
But not Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad.
She needed it always there too.
It was more than obvious now that Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad was more animal than Kħadījah Muħammad and Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan were.
Well, that was too the reason Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad wanted me to be her man.
I sighed.
She was not incurable.
None was incurable.
Only everyone needed proper care and sexual satisfaction of her own kind.
And I was fully capable to provide everyone what she needed.
That was my Sādhnā, my practice, wasn’t it?

I slid in with some effort but the dirty little Sex goddess had taken a toy and already stretched her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass out in preparation for this.
I grabbed her ardent, ever smart, big, heavy, perfectly round, Musalmān buttocks and moaned to her that I was going to fill her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass again.
Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad groaned in response.
I thrust into her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass hard and fast, not caring even if her Ammī, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad, heard or not at this point.
Damn, it was tighter than last night it seemed.
Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad was rocking back now driving me as deepest as possible with each thrust of our bodies.
I began moaning uncontrollably as my Uncut Hindu Lund swelled and she knew I was seconds away from coming.
She was begging me to fill her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass with her strong backward motions and I knew I was hooked now.
As I pulled back for the last time and rammed my Uncut Hindu Lund home and felt my orgasm crash over me and the delicious spurting sensation of my Hindu cum painting her ardent Musalmān insides, the shower curtains opened and there stood Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh all smiles… or was it?

I glanced down and noticed for the first time the crescent shaped birthmark on my partner’s back.
And with great surprise, I realized suddenly that I had buried my Uncut Hindu Lund in Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh’s ass, not in Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad’s.*

I moaned as she continued pushing back and the thrill of the Moment made me hard as a rock once more.
“You dirty little minx,”
“NNNNNNN so big…. So deep in My extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass, Hindu fucker of us Musalmān Beauties and extremely beautiful Musalmān houseladies…” Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh moaned, winking at me wickedly.
“It looks as if we are both guilty of torturing you, Durgesh, and we both need to pay the price.” Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad said grinning from ear to ear.
“I see and you agree to the conditions, Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh?” I asked even as she began to fuck me with her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass.
“Yessss… anything you want… anytime you want… Any hole you want… Hindu lover of us Musalmān Beauties and beautiful Musalmān houseladies,” Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh moaned.
“Well, it appears I am going to violate your ardent Musalmān ass with my Hindu cum again, Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh.” I told Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh as Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad closed the curtains and walked upstairs.

We ran out of hot water long before we ran out of sexual stream but the ice cold water halted our fucking for the time being.
We dried off and dressed and true to the rules both of the twins wore matching outfits with short skirts and dark blouses concealing the lack of bras.
I was wondering how long I could keep up with the two Uncut Hindu Lund hungry communal Musalmān twins, Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad and Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh.
The more I thought about it the better the situation appeared to me.

Monday rolled around.
The twins were off to their Business.
I was left home alone with their Ammī, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad.
She was doing laundry and was in her room looking at something, searching and trying to decide about it.
There came a light knock on my door and Al Safiyah Al Muħammad’s voice.
“Durgesh, may I come in,” she asked politely.
“Sure, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad, come on in,” I told her and sat up.
She walked in and sat down on the edge of my bed.
“I know how difficult it has been for you since you got home. Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh and Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad told me everything.”
I raised my eyebrow and tried to keep my voice calm, while I replied.
“Everything? What did they say exactly?”
“How they have been giving you trouble since you moved back in and what a pain they’ve been for you.” She said so seriously that I almost burst out laughing, remembering each of them impaled on my Uncut Hindu Lund, while it was buried in their ardent Musalmān ass.
“Oh don’t try and be all noble about it. I know what the bitches, girls can be.” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad said angrily.
“We’ve come to an understanding, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad,” I told her honestly.
That seemed to relieve her immensely.
“Thanks Allah,” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad sighed, “they both are too wicked to…”
“Never mind, I can handle both of them.” I smiled.
“Thank you. But watch yourself. However, you know we haven’t really spent any time together. how about we watch a movie?” she said reaching for my remote control.
It took everything not to panic and snatch it away from her, knowing that if she hit play what she would see.
“How about we do it upstairs where we can be more comfortable?” I offered, and she just smiled.
How innocent of her.
“Oh I get it,” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad said impishly, “you been watching some porn to take the edge of, is that it? And you don’t want your squeamish old Al Safiyah Al Muħammad to see it.”
“Exactly,” I said and almost fainted when she hit the power button and then hit play.*

There in all her not so innocence was Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh taking my Uncut Hindu Lund up her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass as she rode me and the explosion I was waiting for, never happened.
“I knew you guys had patched things up but I never imagined this,” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad said watching intently. “Man, I make some good looking babies. She looks just like me when I was that age… of course, I never did anal until much later on, after college, before I met your Abbū, Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh.”
“I don’t know what to say, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad, I am sorry. I could not stop her.” I said gravely, “I have always tried to keep platonic relationship with countless of Musalmān Beauties and Musalmān houseladies, but never succeeded for ever. Sooner or later, everyone of them changed her platonic relationship with me into sexual relationship, either inadvertently or deliberately. There isn’t even a single exception. I don’t know why almost the entire womankind want to fuck me. I am sorry again.”
“It’s alright. It’s alright.” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad tried to smile, “Just don’t let the bitches post this on the internet, otherwise I will kill you myself.”

“Okay,” I muttered still in a state of shock.
I never thought Al Safiyah Al Muħammad would digest even it.

“Any other places I should know about that are wired for sound?”

“No just my bedroom… why,” I asked her.

“I sometimes do my housework in just an apron. It get’s me all wet and eager for when your Abbū, Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh, comes home.”

“AL SAFIYAH AL MUĦAMMAD! Eīshān!” I cried out.

“Oh come on, am I that hideous,” she was crying now.

“No, it’s not that. It’s certainly not that. it’s just new thinking of you and Abbū, Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh, doing it…”

“Oh so you do think I’m still attractive?”

“If you weren’t my Al Safiyah Al Muħammad, you’d be the hottest MILF in the entire neighborhood.”

“Really?” she was sniffling now her eyes still red from the tears.

“Yeah, I’d have you bent over the kitchen table and taking you from behind like nobody’s business.”

She wiped the last of the tears from her eyes.

“You don’t think my Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass is too big?” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad tried to smile.
I was suddenly all alert.
Hey, what Al Safiyah Al Muħammad herself was after?

“I don’t think so… I’ve never really…”

Suddenly she was on her feet and turning around sticking her bubble butt in my face.

“What do you think?” ‘sniffle’

“Damn, that’s one fine Musalmān ass you got there, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad. Abbū, Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh,’s a lucky guy…”
‘boom’ came the waterworks again.
“What did I say this time!?”

She undid her jeans and tugged them down showing me her black t-bar that split her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass cheeks and the smell of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot was strong.
She must be soaking wet!
“If you came home from work and saw me on my hands and knees like this,” she said climbing on my bed with her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass hanging off the side. “Would you fuck me like nobody’s business?”
“If you weren’t my Al Safiyah Al Muħammad I yank that t-bar off and pound that naughty Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot of yours, as if I am crazy.”
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM, you mean like this…” she said reaching for the waistband of her underwear.
“AL SAFIYAH AL MUĦAMMAD… what are you doing?”
“Nothing,” she said biting her lip and continuing on pulling her t-bar down.

Eīshān, I was not at an angle to see her dripping Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot.
Yet, she reached between her legs and I heard the sloppy wet sounds of her fingers sliding inside of her.
Her eyes closed.
I picked up the remote guardedly, switched it to a new file and began recording.
Always prepare for the worst.
Never allow anyone to be in a position to blackmail you.
The recording will be the evidence enough, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad too started it herself.
“Are you recording me Durgesh,” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad asked coyly.
“Yeah, I can’t believe you are on my bed on your hands and knees playing with your Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot.”
“Here… taste,” she said offering me her wet Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Choot.
I leaned forward and knew I had crossed the point of no return.
I kissed her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot.
Al Safiyah Al Muħammad herself had offered me that.
It was her gross insult not to accept her offer, while she had recently watched my sexual intercourse with her own daughter, Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh.
It was not prudent even.
Moreover, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad was herself too beautiful to resist.
I myself wanted to fuck her now.

Her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot tasted great and I was rock hard in seconds flat.

“I have a bit of a problem Al Safiyah Al Muħammad,” I said pointing to my trapped Uncut Hindu Lund.

“Let me see what I can do about that,” she moaned as she crawled over and unzipped me. “My oh my it’s bigger in person!”

She licked the underside from the base to the tip before sliding it into her beautiful Musalmān mouth.
I was suspecting that Abbū, Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh, had not been performing his husbandly duties for a while now and Al Safiyah Al Muħammad had reached her breaking point.
She needed an Uncut Hindu Lund in her and she didn’t care whether it came from me even.
And my Uncut Hindu Lund didn’t care too whose Musalmān mouth was lovingly licking and sucking on it.
I grabbed her by the hair, made a fist and I think she came right then and there.
“You are a dirty little Sex goddess aren’t you Al Safiyah Al Muħammad?” I smiled.
“MMMMMMMMMMHHHMMMMMMMMMMM,” she moaned around my Uncut Hindu Dick.
“You don’t care whose Uncut Hindu Lund is buried inside of you, do you?”
“UHHHHHHH UHHHHHHHHHH, not if it’s yours, you damn fool. You are my second, and the last. No one else. No one else.” she moaned again.
“Good, now suck my Uncut Hindu Lund otherwise it wouldn’t go in that soaking wet Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt of yours,” I told her.

She ratcheted up her attack on my Uncut Hindu Dick and sucked it like a woman dying of thirst.
I grabbed the other side of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever lovely Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān head and started fucking her ardent Musalmān throat.
There was Al Safiyah Al Muħammad, the ravenous Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān Sex goddess, with my Uncut Hindu Lund buried in her throat moaning like an extremely insatiable Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān Sex goddess.

“You know I am going to fuck your extremely beautiful ever gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass, don’t you?” I tested her talking of her ass instead of talking of her Musalmān Cunt.
Most of the Musalmān wives who came to me for optimum sex, never had anal with their Musalmān husband, and did it with me first.
Even it was my Uncut Hindu Lund the first that they sucked ever in their life.
“I am counting on it,” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad managed to reply coming up for air.
Well, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad never protested even the slightest.
Wasn’t it?
The sudden brightness of her extremely beautiful Musalmān eyes reported she loved the concept instead of hating or protesting it.
The daughters took their genes from their Ammī.
Eīshān!
“Good, now turn around and smile for the camera you ravenous Sex goddess!”
Al Safiyah Al Muħammad eagerly faced away from me and stuck her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass high in the air.
I knelt behind her, taking off my jeans.
I slid my Uncut Hindu Lund into her surprisingly tight Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot.
“Damn, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad, your Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot feels great!”
“Thank you. Thank you very much. Durgesh darling. UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN God damn Durgesh, your Uncut Hindu Lund is so much longer and so much thicker than your Abbū, Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh’s!”
“It’s an Uncut Hindu Lund, Sālī, not a cut Musalmān nūnī .” I winked at her impishly.
“I think so. I think so.” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad smiled cunningly herself, “You Hindus are very much proud of your Uncut Hindu Lund. Aren’t you?”
“Why shouldn’t we? That’s our Vajr, our Brahmāstr, for completing our mission of life/existence. ‘Imām nārīm sukr’té dadhāt.’ ‘Indro nirjyotishā tamso gā aduxat.’ ‘Sā vishvāyuh sā vishvkarmā sā vishvdhāyāh. Indrasý tvā bhāgagvong soménātanachmi vishño havyagvong rax.’”
“Allah Allah,” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad laughed, “Hindu playboy, you Hindus and your Vedic Sanskr’t. Come on. I am a Musalmān. I don’t understand it.”
“Never mind. You too would learn it gradually. Let’s see how long it takes to make you come,” I said as I grabbed her by the hips and started fucking her in long hard strokes.
The slapping sound of our bodies was loud in my ears and I watched intently as her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot swallowed up my Uncut Hindu Lund over and over again.
“Hell of a view back Al Safiyah Al Muħammad,” I said.
“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN,” she moaned, her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body was beginning to shake.
“Are you going to cum already?”
“I… it doesn’t take much to… FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!” she cried out as she came.
I thrust harder into her as she shook and moaned incoherently.
Damn, when was the last time she got fucked?
Then the second and third and fourth orgasms followed one right after the other.
Al Safiyah Al Muħammad was the queen of multiple orgasms and that was hard to stop.
Soon she was a shivering mass and begging me to take a break.
I raised an eyebrow and plowed right ahead fucking her relentlessly.
Nine… ten… twelve… until finally I felt my first orgasm coming on and she thrust back as hard and fast as she could.
I was surprised the old Musalmān Beauty still had any strength left.
My Uncut Hindu Lund swelled deepest inside of her, stretching her and sending her over the edge.
As her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever tight Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot gripped me, it pushed me over that wonderful edge and I shot a huge Hindu load deepest into Al Safiyah Al Muħammad’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān womb.
Even then It was never my time to pant and wheeze.
I was too lustful and too ever young to surrender to it.

“Eīshān, God damn, Al Safiyah Al Muħammad, that was amazing. I should have fucked you earlier, my darling, if only I knew you were also interested in me this way.” I said after I had caught my breath.
“No,” she laughed shoving me onto my back and taking me into her beautiful Musalmān mouth once more. “This is going to be amazing!”

She attacked my Uncut Hindu Lund with a zeal and hunger I had never experienced before.
Al Safiyah Al Muħammad had my Uncut Hindu Lund so far down her throat, her ever quivering extremely beautiful red crimson ardent Musalmān lips were around the base.
Then she was bobbing her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever lovely Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān head up and down until I was rock fucking hard again.
Then she straddled me and pointed the head of my Uncut Hindu Dick at her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān asshole and slowly dropped down.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM it’s been so fucking long,” she moaned eyes closed as she savored this special Moment. “OHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSS it’s going in! Look, Durgesh darling, the head of your UNCUT HINDU LUND is in my extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM now watch the rest slide right… on… IN!!!!”

Her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body slowly sunk down until she was completely impaled.
She was breathing heavy but her color was good and her desire to get ass fucked was obvious.

“Now this is HOW you fuck a WOMAN’S Musalmān ASS Durgesh darling …” she said as she began to ride me slowly and deeply. “All the way UP until only the tip is left in, then all the way DOWN until it’s buried as deepest as it can go. See that honey?”
“NNNNNNNNNNNNN sure, yeah I do!!” I smiled triumphantly as she fucked me.

Al Safiyah Al Muħammad was a woman in seventh heaven.
She fucked me with her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass.
It wasn’t very long before I had to take over rolling her onto her back and driving my hips forward slow but steady and once more the orgasms just pounded her one after the other.
I lost count after eighteen I was more concerned about my own imminent climax.
My Uncut Hindu Lund swelled again and stretched her tight little Musalmān ass.
I asked her where she wanted me to cum.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMM be a dear and spray your Al Safiyah Al Muħammad’s Musalmān ass this time.”

I nodded and thrust into her harder and faster.
When I could fight it no longer I pushed my Uncut Hindu Lund into her extremely beautiful, ever smart, Panjvaqtah Namāzī, big, heavy, perfectly round, firm, Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass.
I shot my second load all over inside her Musalmān ass.
She leaned up to bear the incredible ecstasy before collapsing content.*

We showered together and it wasn’t until afterwards that she began crying again and I held her.

“Oh we shouldn’t have done that it was wrong,” she said into my chest.

“Yep all those orgasms and my Uncut Hindu Lund buried in your Musalmān ass… that was so very wrong,” I told her.

“You’re mocking me,” she said hurt.

“AL SAFIYAH AL MUĦAMMAD… you came into my room, pulled down your jeans and underwear and sucked me off before I fucked you sensesless. Then you rode my Uncut Hindu Lund with your extremely beautiful Musalmān ass. I don’t want to come off as mean or insensitive but don’t be a hypocrite. Did you enjoy what happened between us, yes or no? Don’t tell me you regret it now because I’m a Hindu and you are a Musalmān.”

She looked as if she had been slapped.
I watched as she looked up at me and saw her eyes widen and a slow smile spread across her ever quivering extremely beautiful red crimson ardent Musalmān lips.

“You Hindus are so damn smart?” she said.
“Thank you.” I smiled myself, “I don’t regret anything that has happened since I got home. Not a damn thing. We don’t to ever be intimate ever again, if you don’t want to, but I will not deny how much I enjoyed the pleasure we shared.”

“So how long have you been sleeping with Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh,” she asked.

“It’s Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh and Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad both, and it’s only been a couple of days now.” I freely admitted it all.
What was there to hide from her now?
She had already seen Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh fucking me.
She herself had fucked me to her heart’s content.

“Why did you do it?”

“Believe it or not I didn’t start it, Al Ruqaiyah Al Muħammad Al Rasūlullāh and Al Fātimah Al Zohrah Al Muħammad did. I have the proof. But you can’t say anything.”

“Show me,” she said and was all Al Safiyah Al Muħammad now.

“Okay.”

She saw the first few hours of the sexual torment I went through and the footage of my first encounter with the Evil Bitch.

“Damn that was intense!” Al Safiyah Al Muħammad said finally.

I reached between her legs and she was soaked… again.
She moaned as I teased her labia and clit but quickly got to her feet and threw on a shirt.

“I have work to do,” she said with a look of bitter disappointment.

“Go, it ain’t like I am going anywhere.” I told her.

“True.” She moaned, kissed me, kissed my Uncut Hindu Lund, sucked it, and was gone.

Chapter 48
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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