Her sweet 28-year-old daughter was telling her something that she hadn’t expected to hear.
She could not talk for some time.
She looked at her weeping daughter.
She looked so pretty and innocent that it was impossible for any body to think that she would have done such an act.
But something had to be done first and that was to give her medicine for her periods.
Questions can be asked later on.
“Young Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān lady, you are to answer my questions but now I am going to give you a pill which will hopefully will do the work, however I am very disappointed.” With that her Ammījān left her room, came back with a pill and a glass of water.
She gave it to Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā who took it with water.
“Now tell me every thing and I mean everything.” her Ammījān ordered.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s Ammījān Kħadījatul Kubrah was herself a beautiful woman.
She was married at the age of 18 and even at 36 she had an extremely nice figure.
Her daughter was a true copy of her, even in sex, she thought.
Kħadījatul Kubrah herself had lost virginity at 17 when she had her first sexual encounter.
Her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl friend Lubna had taken her virginity.
She remembered how she had gone to her friend’s house for a night stay and during night she was awakened by a hand on her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts.
In dim lights she saw that it was her friend Lubna, She was totally naked.
Seeing her awake Lubna smiled and kissed her.
Kħadījatul Kubrah had seen Lubna’s Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts many times and had shown her beautiful tits but this was something else.
“Come on, remove your clothes.” Lubna said and without waiting for an answer started removing Kħadījatul Kubrah ’s clothes.
Kħadījatul Kubrah did not protest, she was turned on by what was happening.
She had not seen a Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy other than her own and wanted to see Lubna’s.
To summarize, they inspected each other in detail and licked each other pussies.
Lubna lost her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān hymen to her best friend when she inserted a carrot in her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
Their lesbian love continued after their marriages and even lately had given head to each other.
But that was a lesbian affair and there was nothing to worry about being pregnant.
Now Kħadījatul Kubrah was waiting for her daughter to answer her question and what was going to come wasn’t in her wildest dreams.
“You are not going to kill me, are you?” pleaded Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.
“Certainly not, but I am greatly disappointed, however I myself was your age and I realize a Musalmān Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl’s need in our man oriented society.” her Ammījān replied.
“Durgesh.” was all she could say.
“What Durgesh?” Her Ammījān was puzzled.
“I did it with Durgesh and believe me it was all my fault and I love him.” she replied in one breath.
Kħadījatul Kubrah was dumfounded. Durgesh, her Hindu son in law, was doing it to his Sister in law.
She didn’t know what to say but just kept on staring at her daughter.
“Oh Ammījān, I am sorry but please say nothing to Durgesh, we love each other so much that it didn’t look sinful for us to make love. If he were not my Hindu Jījū, I would have married him.”
Kħadījatul Kubrah sighed deeply to control her nerves.
She could not figure out what to say.
“Incest” had always excited her but not in her own home.
She thought about it as just a thing of fiction.
But here reality was staring at her.
Yet, she saw that her daughter was on the verge of collapse, and she had to do something.
“Tell Durgesh to meet me when he comes back from school and you take some rest.” she said in a Ammījānly manner trying to play down the situation.
“You are not going to beat him or tell Abbū.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked.
“Certainly not. I am not going to do any thing crazy. I just want to talk to him. Relax. Will you?” and with that she left her daughter’s room.
Kħadījatul Kubrah went straight to her room.
She was thinking.
What was she going to do about it.
She knew she cannot let it happen any more but how?
Her daughter had tasted the joys of sex and it was going to be hard for her to keep a permanent guard on her.
Then she reached a conclusion.
She will let them play with each other and have oral sex.
That way they can get their rocks off and Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā might not get pregnant again.
She started planning how she was going do it.
I came after lunchtime.
When I saw my Ammījān in law, I knew that Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā has told her everything.
“Hi Kħadījatul Kubrah!” I said.
“Did you meet Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā?” she asked.
“No, I just came in.” I said.
“Alright, come to my room.”
I followed my Ammījān in law to her room thinking about what is going to happen to me.
My Ammījān in law closed the door and locked it.
I was all alert.
Ammījān turned around and pointed to a chair.
I sat down not knowing what was coming.
“Durgesh, I am your Ammījān in law, and it is my duty to tell you between right and wrong. What you are doing is wrong, totally wrong. If you love somebody it does not mean that you can have sex with that somebody. I know that you love me but does that mean that you would like to have sex with me?”
“Look Kħadījatul Kubrah, I know that you could have thrown me out of the house for what I have done, which you did not. I am thankful for that. You know that ours is a strict society and it is not permitted but I want to confess that I do not feel it is wrong.”
Kħadījatul Kubrah looked at her Hindu son in law.
She realized that her own Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy was getting wet.
She had planned that she was going to teach me about oral sex.
Her own sex life was not that active.
Her incompetent Musalmān husband didn’t think sex something to be done regularly.
He was a typical Pakistani male who thinks that it is only for Hindu men and Musalmān women to enjoy sex.
She smiled at me.
“You are very bold, Durgesh. Are you not afraid of what you are saying?” she asked me.
Then without waiting for my answer she asked, “Come over here.”
I walked towards Ammījān and stood in front of her.
Without any hesitation her Ammījān opened the zipper of my pants and pulled out my Uncut Hindu Cock.
Durgesh was so shocked that my Uncut Hindu Penis shrank.
Kħadījatul Kubrah gave my Uncut Hindu Cock a few jerks and it started to rise.
Kħadījatul Kubrah was trembling with desire.
Except her husband’s cut Musalmān Cock , which was a mere 2 inches, she had not seen any Uncut Hindu Penis.
My Uncut Hindu Penis grew fully erect to it full 9 inches.
It was long and thick, Kħadījatul Kubrah noted.
“Do you like what I am doing?”
“Don’t know.” I was thoghtful.
Kħadījatul Kubrah pulled down my pants and I shrugged them off.
She pointed to my shirt and in one sweep I took it off.
Kħadījatul Kubrah looked at her naked son in law and gave me an Ammījānly smile.
“You have grown up into a handsome young Hindu man.” Extending her hand she took hold of my throbbing Uncut Hindu Penis, “And you have a handsome Uncut Hindu Penis.”
sliding her hand down, Kħadījatul Kubrah lightly grabbed my Hindu balls.
My throat was dry of anticipation.
I controlled myself, swallowed hard, and looked at Kħadījatul Kubrah with open eyes.
“Do you want to see me naked?”
I could not believe my ears.
I had always dreamed about squeezing her milk pots.
“That’s the best thing that will ever happen to me.” I replied gravely.
Kħadījatul Kubrah smiled and took of her clothes without any hesitation.
They were dense but her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy outline was quite visible.
“Do you like what you see?” Kħadījatul Kubrah asked.
I nodded and sat down with her.
We stared at each other.
Kħadījatul Kubrah guided me to her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breast.
“No, I had no milk at that time, I was very young when she was born. Go ahead Play with my both Saåūdī Årab Musalmān boobs.”
I didn’t need any further invitation.
Kħadījatul Kubrah was getting hotter, While I was busy squeezing her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān boobs, she took my rigid Uncut Hindu Cock in her hand and started rubbing it.
When I released Kħadījatul Kubrah’s Saåūdī Årab Musalmān boobs I was on the verge of orgasm.
Kħadījatul Kubrah also felt that I was about to come.
“Durgesh, I want you to come in my mouth.” saying that Kħadījatul Kubrah took half of my Uncut Hindu Cock in her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān mouth, and started sucking me vigorously.
She had not sucked any Uncut Hindu Cock before and prayed that she do it right to me.
I did not want to hold any longer.
This was too much for me.
When my Uncut Hindu Cock shrank in her mouth, I retrieved it.
“Did you like it, it was my first time!”
I embraced Kħadījatul Kubrah and kissed her on her lips,
“It was wonderful, Kħadījatul Kubrah darling! tell me, Ammī, did you enjoy it?”
“I certainly did.” Kħadījatul Kubrah smiled.
My hand went to her lap and rested on her pubes.
They were wet with her pre cum.
Kħadījatul Kubrah opened her legs wider and my Uncut Hindu Penis found the lips of her moist Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
” Kħadījatul Kubrah Ammī darling, I want to see your Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.”
Kħadījatul Kubrah laid on her back and opened her legs wider.
I adjusted myself between her legs.
With one hand, I opened her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy lips getting a full view of Kħadījatul Kubrah Ammījān’s pink Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
I started rubbing all along her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy inserting my Uncut Hindu Penis deeper in her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān fuck hole.
Kħadījatul Kubrah had previous lesbian contacts and had experience in being licked but the mere fact that it was her son in law’s Uncut Hindu Penis, was something else.
Her orgasm exploded like a bomb on my Uncut Hindu Penis.
When things cooled, Kħadījatul Kubrah sat up and looked at me.
I was smiling.
She kissed me full on my Hindu lips.
Taking me by my hand we went to the bathroom and washed away our marks of lovemaking.
“Ammī! Will you let me have intercourse with you?”
“You mean fuck me?”
“Soon, but first I am going to educate you and Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā about sex. Sex is not just fucking, it carries various responsibilities that have to be addressed.
“Are you going to tell Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā about us?”
“Sure, this is going to be our secret and I hope she is good at keeping secrets. However don’t tell her until I speak to her. Go now, your Abbū in law will be home soon and I don’t want him to suspect any thing. And by the way, your Abbū is going for a two month training to Karachi so we will be free to do any thing.” Kħadījatul Kubrah smiled at me wantonly.
“When is he going?”
“Next Saturday, in the morning.”
“When are your spring holidays expected.”
“They are going to start on next Sunday, only one week is left.”
“So you have to wait for a week before we do any thing and remember stay away from Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā till then.”
“Promise.” Saying this I came to my room to change and plan for the future.
Kħadījatul Kubrah ’s husband left next Saturday for Karachi.
Both of us, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā and I, had come to school being our last day and young baby girl was asleep.
Kħadījatul Kubrah thought of what she had done to me and to her amusement didn’t find it regretful.
The day passed on lazily.
Before 12 o’clock Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā returned.
She was still embarrassed facing her Ammījān so she went straight to her room.
Her period had started and today was its last day.
She went to bathroom to check her pads and found it clean.
She quickly took a bath and changed her clothes.
She collected her used pads in a disposable bag and went out to dispose then off.
Her Ammījān was sitting in the lounge,
“What was in your hand?” She asked her daughter.
“Nothing, just my used pads.”
“They have stopped, haven’t they?”
“Yes, I just had a bath.”
“Come, sit here next to me.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā sat next to her Ammījān.
“Ammī! Are you still upset about what I have done?”
“No, I am not, however have you given it thought.”
“Yes, I have. I am sorry but I do not find it a sin. I love Durgesh very much.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā started to cry.
“There is no need to cry over it, I know your feelings towards Durgesh and it looks like you are deeply in love with him. By the way, if you ask me personally, I don’t regret it now.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā looked at her Ammījān with red swollen eyes.
Was she hearing what she had heard!
“Yes, you two can enjoy each other but you should be cautious of getting pregnant again.” With that Kħadījatul Kubrah embraced her daughter and kissed her on the forehead,
“We shall enjoy ourselves until your Abbū comes back.”
“We?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked.
“Yes we! Do you think you are the only one who wants to get laid? I am as hot as you are and to tell you a secret I have sucked Durgesh off.”
“You mean you sucked Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Cock ?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was stunned.
“Gosh, it’s incredible, when did you do it?”
“Last week, when I talked about your little adventure with him, I was so carried away and also I am as sex starved as you are. Your Abbū does not satisfy my sexual desires. No Musalmān does.”
“No, we were waiting for your Abbū’s trip and secondly I didn’t want to do it without you.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā giggled,
“Have you shaved your self down there? Durgesh loves hairless Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.”
“Well, let Durgesh decide how he wants me.” Kħadījatul Kubrah smiled significantly, “OK, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, lets go to my room, I have a surprise for you.”
She led Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā to her room and opened her wardrobe.
From that she took out a beautiful wedding dress.
“Look I brought you this dress for you as a gift. You are going to wear it for Durgesh like you are his bride. Come give it a try.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā blushed.
She unzipped her shirt and removed it.
She was wearing a black bra.
Kħadījatul Kubrah noted the firmness of her daughter’s Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts.
The bra seemed a bit tight so she made a mental note of buying her a new and sexy one.
“What is your size.”
“Remove your bra so I can see them.”
Without any hesitation Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā unhooked her bra and her beautiful tits dangled deliciously in front of her Ammījān.
Kħadījatul Kubrah was pleased by what she saw.
She extended her hand and touched them.
They were full and firm.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s nipples hardened at the touch of her Ammījān.
Kħadījatul Kubrah noted it and smiled.
Then to Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s surprise brought her mouth to one of her nipple and playfully nibbled on it.
She noticed her daughter’s body grow tense.
“Don’t be so tense, I just want to taste your sweetness. You are beautiful.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā relaxed.
She gazed at her Ammījān’s Saåūdī Årab Musalmān boobs through her shirt and noted that she was not wearing a bra.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā had seen them many times before.
Her Ammījān never covered them when feeding the baby girl, and knew they were beautiful, but today was different.
She wanted to see them bare.
Kħadījatul Kubrah saw her gaze and lifted her shirt and removed it.
“Do you like them?”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā noted that they were still as firm as hers, yet very larger, maybe size 48, and the nipples were wheatish in color.
She touched the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts and pressed their fullness.
Small drops of milk oozed out of them.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā looked up and gazed at her Ammījān.
Kħadījatul Kubrah took her head, brought it to her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts and whispered,
“Suck them dry.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā needed no further encouragement.
She hungrily sucked on her left Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breast and when it was empty moved to the other one.
Kħadījatul Kubrah’s Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy was on fire.
She touched herself down there and stated slowly rubbing it through the thin fabric of her shalwar.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā realized what her Ammījān was doing.
She left her tits and with both hands lowered her Ammījān’s shalwar.
Kħadījatul Kubrah gasped with anticipation.
She removed her pants and opened her legs for her daughter.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā saw her Ammījān’s bushy Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.
It was the first time she was looking at another Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy and was thrilled.
She lowered her mouth and slightly kissed the throbbing lips of her Ammījān’s Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.
They were wet with juices.
She was startled to find her Ammījān so wet.
A massive flood of cum was overflowing from her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
This made Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā feel very hot.
She started to get wet.
Kħadījatul Kubrah felt her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clitoris growing bigger by the minute.
Kħadījatul Kubrah ran her hands through Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s hair while gasping with pleasure.
Kħadījatul Kubrah whispered hot words to her daughter,
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā reached up and kissed Kħadījatul Kubrah.
But it wasn’t an ordinary Ammījān-daughter kiss.
This was a sultry, sexually explicit mouth-to-mouth kiss.
A kiss that would forever change the way they treated each other.
In that Moment, the Ammījān-daughter relationship was replaced by one of two lovers who pledged their love for each other.
Kħadījatul Kubrah helped her daughter remove her pants and looked at her shaved Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy , which was shining with cum.
She laid down on her bed and signaled her daughter to do the same.
They did a perfect 69.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā spread Kħadījatul Kubrah’s Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy lips apart and pushed her tongue into it.
She had not tasted a woman before, it was salty and pungent.
This made Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā feel doubly excited.
Kħadījatul Kubrah pushed her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy up against her daughter until it was buried in her face.
She was enjoying every minute of this.
She gazed at her daughter’s Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy, only an inch away from her eyes, and admired the pink folds of her inner lips and the small Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit.
She extended her mouth, took the Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit in her mouth and ran her tongue over it.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā crushed her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy on her Ammījān’s mouth while vigorously sucking her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .
Kħadījatul Kubrah felt Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s body stiffen.
She knew she was about to cum.
She intensified her efforts and felt her own orgasm building.
Both Ammījān and daughter came simultaneously flooding each other with there cum.
They lay still for some time savoring the movement and then parted.
Kħadījatul Kubrah smiled at her daughter,
“You are a fast learner or do you have a lesbian affair?”
“It was my first time, and yours?”
“I have done it before, with your Lubna Auntie but it was wonderful doing it with my own daughter. Now let us clean ourselves and try your new dress. We have a lot of work to do for tonight’s “celebrations.”
I arrived home in the evening.
The maidservant told me that both the Ammījān and daughter had gone to do some shopping.
She had the baby in her lap who was sleeping.
I came to my room for a quick shower and came down after some time.
I said hello to them.
They both were very excited but did not tell any thing to me.
After 6 p.m. Kħadījatul Kubrah asked both of us to come to her room.
“Durgesh, do you know Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā is getting married?”
I looked at both of them,
“Certainly not, who is the lucky guy?”
“You dummy, my Kħātūn-e-Jannat Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā is going to marry Durgesh tonight. Well, not officially, but technically.”
I smiled, looked at Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā and to my surprise found her blushing.
“So you are not going to meet her till 9 o’clock. Go to your room and prepare yourself for the occasion. You will find a new suite in your wardrobe and listen, due to the urgency of situation, I could not invite any guest.”
The three of us laughed in union.
I came back to my room to get some sleep.
When I came down, fully dressed, after two and half-hours, I saw that Ammījān Khadījatul Kubrah was arranging food on the table.
She had sent the maid servant along with the baby to the servant quarters with the instructions not to come back till next morning.
I saw that Ammījān Khadījatul Kubrah was also dressed in a new suite.
Kħadījatul Kubrah said hello to me and kissed me passionately on my lips.
“You look handsome.” she said.
Then we heard Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s room door open and Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā came out.
She looked beautiful in her Red wedding dress.
She was wearing a lot of jewelry and was literally glistening.
She had a shy smile on her lips.
Her Ammījān went forward, took her hand and kissed her on her cheeks.
She led both of us toward a sofa and asked us to sit together.
Then she removed a diamond ring from her finger and gave it to me.
“I was going to give it to your wife Durgesh, however I am happy that it is my own daughter who is going to wear it. Go ahead, give her the ring.”
I took Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s delicate hand and wore it on her finger.
Kħadījatul Kubrah took out a Polaroid camera and took our photograph.
Kħadījatul Kubrah kissed both of us.
Seeing her daughter Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā happy and looking lovingly at me, brought tears of joy in Khadījatul Kubrah’s eyes.
“OK , lets go and eat something before you two can go upstairs and enjoy yourself but remember do not forget your Ammījān.”
“We certainly are not going to forget you rather we invite you to stay the night with us, don’t we Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā?”
“Yes Ammījān, do come with us to our room after dinner.”
“No, I don’t want to disturb your privacy. I know you have done it before but tonight is your special night.”
After dinner the three of us came to my room.
Once in the room, however, the three of us sat silently for some time not knowing what to say.
I broke the silence by bringing Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā closer to myself and kissed her full on her lips.
She opened her lips and my tongue found hers.
We kept on kissing wantonly.
I was aware of Ammījān Khadījatul Kubrah’s presence and that made me more excited.
Slowly both of us started getting undressed.
Once naked we looked at Ammījān Khadījatul Kubrah.
“Don’t stop, keep on doing it, and see you in the morning.” With that Khadījatul Kubrah left the room.
I lifted his Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā and slowly laid her on my bed.
I laid down with her.
We kissed deeply, exploring each other’s bodies with our hands.
I squeezed the flesh of her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks as Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā ground her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy into my Hindu crotch, her fingers digging into my butt and pulling me harder into her.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā saw my Uncut Hindu Cock rising, and smiled.
She took it in her hands and pumped it a little and whispered in my ear,
“Let me suck your Uncut Hindu Penis as much as I can.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā immediately moved down between my legs.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā parted them, giving her access to the handsome Hindu manhood.
She was already moist, her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy lips glistening with desire.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā licked the entire length and thickness of my Uncut Hindu Penis , and heard me moan.
I spread my legs wide, giving her a full view of my Hindu nakedness.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā feasted her eyes upon the male hansomeness of her Hindu husband.
My Uncut Hindu Penis was throbbing with excitement.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā moaned and begged me to let her suck me more.
I touched her lips with my fingers and gently parted them.
I could see the glistening pink passage of her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān vagina, and could see small drops of her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān feminine secretions oozing out, as I reached out with my Uncut Hindu Penis.
I tasted incredibly wonderful as I pushed my Uncut Hindu Penis in further.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā lifted her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks and pressed her Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt around my Uncut Hindu Cock.
I grabbed her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks and pushed my Uncut Hindu Dick as far as I could.
I took her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit on my Uncut Hindu Penis and massaged it.
“Oh Allah!My God, Durgesh. I can’t stop cumming, mérī jān! Méré Hindu Piya! Hindu Al Buåūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Don’t stop. Keep grinding on my Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit. Yā Allaaaaaaah! Oh God, I’m going to die in sexual bliss your Uncut Hindu Penis is providing to me non-stop.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā collapsed, her breath coming in rapid gasps.
She pushed my waist away from her sensitized groin, and opened her arms to welcome me.
She held me tightly to her, and continued to breathe rapidly.
Her face was flushed, and her body still trembled.
After several minutes, she smiled and looked in my eyes.
“Durgesh, that was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. It was so beautiful, I didn’t want it to stop. But if you would have continued to grind my Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit, I would have died. Oh, darling, what a trip that was. I love you so much.”
We held each other in a tight embrace.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was kissing me repeatedly as her body slowly returned to its normal state, loving me with her eyes, hands and lips.
I felt so much love for her that I pulled her into me, and kissed her hard on the lips.
“Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, my lovely Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān wife, I now know how much I love you, darling. You are the most incredibly sexy, loving and sweet Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān woman I know. I want you to know that I love you like I will never be able to love another Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān woman, and that I will always be there for you.
“I already know that, my sweet Hindu husband. I have enjoyed it beyond imagination.”
“Oh Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, You have no idea how much your Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān beauty arouses me. As long as we continue to feel this way about each other, I can’t think of a more loving and caring way for me to show you how much I love you.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā started crying.
“Oh Durgesh. You can’t imagine how much your Hindu love and feelings mean to me. I am glad I have you, my darling. Losing my Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān virginity to you was the most intimate gift of love to you, and nothing will change that. I will never feel guilty about making love to you, Durgesh. So don’t hesitate. Take me, your loving Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān wife, and fill me with your Hindu love. I want you inside me. Don’t make me wait any longer.”
I kissed her tearful eyes.
Her love and her trust in me touched me deeply.
We held each other and caressed our naked bodies.
I could feel her arousal building.
I was aroused.
The only feeling that overwhelmed both of us was the genuine, pure love we felt for each other.
I looked into her eyes.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was also looking intently in my face, her body pressed against mine.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā threw her legs over me, and pushed the tip of my Uncut Hindu Cock against her opening.
“Come, Durgesh. Give me your Hindu love. I can’t wait.”
I turned her over on her back and rolled on top of her.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā embraced me, and gave me the most bewitching smile.
I eased myself between her legs, as Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā opened them.
I kissed her deeply; exploring the sweetness of her mouth as our tongues dueled with each other.
My hands groped for her taut nipples and gently pulsating skin of her firm Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā moaned and took my Uncut Hindu Cock in her hands.
“Enter me, Durgesh, but gently.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā whispered.
I pulled back slightly, and pressed forward.
I was about to enter Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s passage and wanted it to be the most loving and enduring memory for her.
I pushed harder and my Uncut Hindu Cock slipped in all the way into her.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā gave a big sigh of relief, and began crying.
“Just hold me, Durgesh. Let me savor this Moment for some time. Don’t move. I want to grip your Uncut Hindu Cock deep inside me, and feel its Hindu hardness.”
We lay there for several minutes, engulfed in the intensity of our union, every part of our bodies feeling the excitement and Ashvinātam love we shared.
After a long time, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā stirred as she felt the growth in length, thickness and strength of my Uncut Hindu Cock.
She looked at me, and smiled.
“Durgesh, Hindu Al Buåūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties, I can feel you deep inside me. Oh, Durgesh! How can I tell you how much this means to me, how much I love you. Can you feel my love, darling?”
“Yes, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā. I can feel your tight Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān grip around my Uncut Hindu Cock all the way to the base. You are so tight. I won’t ever forget this Moment. I love you very much, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.”
“Then make love to me, and fill me with your Hindu juice. Let me feel the pounding of your Uncut Hindu Cock in me. I feel so liberated now that I want to talk dirty with you. Come on, darling, mérī jān! Méré Hindu Piya! fuck your young Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān bride.”
I felt my Uncut Hindu Cock harden as our excitement mounted.
I raised himself over her, and looked at our union.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā braced herself as I came down with force, and rammed my Uncut Hindu Cock into her.
I continued to plunge into her for whole night madly andsavagely.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was building up to one after another orgasm, as she began rolling her head from side to side, and clutching her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts.
“Yes, Durgesh. Keep pounding. I am getting close, darling. Don’t stop now.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā began thrusting her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks against my downward Hindu plunge.
I felt the balls tighten and knew that I was about to unload into Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā at any Moment.
“Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, I am coming, too. Hold on, sweetheart. I am about to fill you up with my Hindu juice.
“Wait for me, Durgesh. I want to come at the same time. Please help me, darling. Don’t come before me.”
We held each other tightly as I rode her.
I fell on top of Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā and began thrusting with maximum movement of my Hindu buttocks, as my Uncut Hindu Cock remained buried deepest into Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s ravenous Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā opened her mouth and kissed me, pushing her tongue deep inside my mouth.
That triggered our explosions once again, and we both came together, moaning and grunting loudly as my Uncut Hindu Cock erupted with a powerful force, splashing her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān womb with my Hindu seed.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā shuddered, and exclaimed,
“Oh Allah!My God,, oh Allah!My God. Durgesh, I can feel your Uncut Hindu Cock shooting your Hindu juice in me. I can feel the spurts, darling. You really did fill me up, Durgesh, just like I asked. You did not hold back anything. Oh, I love you so much, Durgesh. You gave me all you had.”
“So did you, darling.”
“Oh Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, making love to a Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān woman will never be the same for me, no matter how many Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān girls I take to bed and fuck them. You will be the only one in my heart with a special place.”
“What about the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl you’ve married? Won’t she have a place in your heart?”
“Of course she will. But no one can take your place.”
“The same for me, Durgesh, Méré Hindu Piya! mérī jān! You will always be my special Hindu lover. And I want you to know that I will give you my Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān love again any time you wish, even after we both are actually married. What we have is beyond lust, at least for me. It is too special to be buried forever after this experience. Will you give me of your Hindu love when I ask you?”
“Yes, my sweet Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.” I looked at my watch.
It had been almost ten hours since we had started our lovemaking.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā put her arms around me and hugged me tightly.
“Carry me in the bathroom, and let’s take a shower together. Then we’ll go to sleep.”
I picked her up in my arms, and carried her into the bathroom.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā kissed me.
I put Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā down in the tub, and started the shower.
We cleaned each other off, playing with each other as we enjoyed our Ashvinātam intimacy.
Both of us dried ourselves and went to bed naked to a well-deserved sleep.
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30. Sālī, Ammījān!
44. Hell, I revolt
64. I live with him
73. Under Open Sky
79. The Extent
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18. Main térī dīvānī
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18. Saamved: Mantr 1
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was upset.
She was going to swimming today but could not do so.
Her pubes were showing through her swimming suite and she had no hair removing cream to remove them.
Suddenly she thought of using my razor.
I was 33 years her senior, she was 28, and we shared a common bathroom.
I was her Buāzād Cousin.
Each of us both had a door from our room into the bath.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā went outside and made sure that I was not home.
Relaxed Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā went to the bathroom and opened my cabinet.
My Gillette razor was lying next to my shaving foam.
After taking of her clothes Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā inspected her pubes.
They were thick and black and covered her virgin Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy like a blanket.
She had 34B sized Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts, slender waist and round Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks.
She slowly applied the foam on her pubes.
In her religion, Musalmān Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls are not supposed to play with their pussies, but she was finding it hard not to touch the small bud at the top of her pink Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .
She slightly touched it and a shiver of ecstasy ran through her.
She hadn’t played with herself and did not know to do any further so she picked up the razor and carefully began to remove her hair.
She was so much absorbed in it that she did not hear I came inside.
“What are you doing with my razor, you idiot?”
“Nothing.” That was all she could say.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was so stunned that she could not find an answer.
I smiled when I saw her beautiful tits and her spread semi hairless Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .
When she realized her nudity, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā quickly reached for the towel and covered her nudity.
“Don’t.” I smiled at her, “I’ve seen everything already.”
“Shame on you. You are 33 years older than me.”
“True, but I still need very much the one you showed to me.”
“Get out or I will tell Kħadījatul Kubrah .”
“What are you going to tell her that you are using my razor for cleaning your pubes?”
“Please.. I am your Sister, 33 years younger to you, and you are not supposed to see me naked.”
“Okay, but on one condition.”
“What is that?”
“You will tell me all about yourself and hear from me about myself, like you being my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl friend.”
“Okay. But go away now, or some one might come looking for us.”
“See you in the evening, Fātimah darling.” I winked at her and went outside with a large Hindu bulge in my pants.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā could not concentrate all day long.
Her friends were all praise for my Uncut Hindu Penis.
Even the swimming gala could not cheer her up.
Being seen naked by someone for the first time and that person being Durgesh was both exciting and repulsive.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā did not know what to do.
On one hand she wanted to show her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān body to me and also get a chance of seeing me naked, but she was afraid that it may lead to other things which she was not prepared to experiment before getting married.
At dinner table she saw that I was also tense.
Her Abbū noticed,
“Durgesh. Did you and Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā had a quarrel today?”
“No,Māmūjān!” I smiled.
“Then why are you both not talking to each other?” He turned to Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā and asked her the same question.
“Oh Abbū, I am tired after the swimming gala and nothing else.”
“Ok, it’s Sunday tomorrow, and you both can sleep without the trouble of going to school.”
We said good night and came to our room.
After nearly one hour Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā heard a knock at her bathroom door.
With trembling hands she opened it.
I was standing in his sleeping suite.
“Can I come in?”
“Sure,” was all that she could say.
I switched off her lights except those on the bedside table.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Every one should get the impression that we are asleep, That’s what I am doing.”
We sat on her bed staring at each other.
“What do you want to know?”
“Look Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, I am your cousin, and I will do nothing of the sort that you do not like. So please relax and don’t be afraid.”
I saw her relaxing and for the first time saw her smile a bit.
“You look beautiful in your nightdress,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā could not help her to appreciate me even in my sixty one.
Even in my sixty one I did not appear to be more than 30/35.
“Thank you.”I smiled erotically, “ you also look beautiful especially when you are naked.
“Please don’t talk about it now,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā cut me short.
“Okay. But can I ask some private questions.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā nodded.
“What is the size of your Saåūdī Årab Musalmān boobs?”
“34B.” was her short reply.
“And the color of your nipples?”
“You saw them today so why ask?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was getting bolder now as she saw that it was just a talk, nothing more.
“Well, you quickly covered yourself so I just had a glimpse.”
“Light brown.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said with a small laugh.
“Are you wearing a bra now?”
“No. I do not wear one when I go to bed.”
“Can I feel them?”
“Certainly not, that is out of question.”
While talking Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā had a strange feeling there and she knew that she was wet.
Her nipples were aching.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā thanked Allah that the main lights were off and I could not see them through her nearly transparent cotton qameez.
“Please,Yār!” I muttered.
“Okay. I will show you one of my boob but then you have to answer my questions also and promise me that you will not take advantage of me.”
“I promise.” I smiled impishly.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā slowly raised her qameez and took out her left tit.
It was my first time seeing Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s tit so closely.
I had previously seen her Ammījān’s when she was nursing her baby sister.
But this was something new.
“Is it beautiful?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked in a teasing voice.
“Yes.” I said in a deep voice, “Will you Please, let me touch them?”
“Okay. But just touch it.”
I extended my hand and touched it.
It was so soft.
I touched the hard nipple.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā gave a small moan.
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“No. Please keep on doing it, it feels wonderful.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā smiled.
She was 28 after all.
I took hold of her shirt and in one clean sweep I threw it off her head.
There Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was naked from above with all her splendors.
“Durgesh, You promised you won’t do anything.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said, trembling with desire.
“I just want to see them both. I am sorry.”
“Doesn’t matter now any way, and no, it’s all right. I want you to see them.”
I brought my right hand closer to them and took the left nipple between my poiting finger and thumb.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā jerked and thrust her boob into my hungry Hindu palm.
“Oh it feels so good. Please squeeze them.”
I started with great Hindu enthusiasm.
First the left and then the right until I felt her body tense and with a slight moan Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā relaxed.
It was her first orgasm of her life and she thought that she had peed in her shalwar.
She felt embarrassed.
I realized what had happened.
“Did you come?”
“What is that?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked in a lower voice.
“It means, dummy, that you had an orgasm.”
She looked down at her shalwar and I could see a large wet patch.
“I thought I peed.”
“No, you certainly had an orgasm. Did you enjoy it?”
“Yes,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said shyly.
“I want to see your Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said nothing.
Growing bolder I lowered her shalwar slowly until Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was completely naked.
Her glittering shaved Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy , wet from her come, was in front of me.
I touched her there.
“No please,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā pleaded, “I am not ready for it.”
With a sigh I removed my hand,
“Okay, but promise me that you will show it to me whenever I want to.”
“Alright.” and with that Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā put on her shalwar again.
When she reached for her shirt I stopped her,
“I want you like this. Don’t wear your shirt, you look beautiful.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was reluctant but agreed,
“OK now you will answer my questions.”
“Go ahead. Feel free to ask any thing.”
“Are you circumcised?”
“Certainly not. It is not in my religion. I’m a Hindu, mérī jān!”
“What is your size?”
“You know it what I am talking about” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said.
“Well I have nearly 7 inches of Uncut Hindu Cock . Do you like to see it?”
“Yes.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā replied shyly.
I lowered his lower and pulled out my utmost experienced erect Uncut Hindu Cock.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was stunned at the size of it.
She had heard other Musalmān Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls talking about it but haven’t seen one before.
It looked handsome and she wanted to touch it but she wanted me to ask her.
“Well, do you like it?”
“I don’t know.”
“Haven’t you seen an Uncut Hindu Cock before?”
“Do you think I am a whore?”
“No. I thought, OK forget about it, will you touch it?”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā slowly put her hand on my Uncut Hindu Penis.
It was so hot and silky.
Her small hand was trembling as she felt the enormous Hindu length of it.
I was in paradise.
I was not a virgin.
I was finding it hard to control my Hindu passion for Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.
Actually I think I was obsessed to her, irrationally.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was my latest obsession despite our great age difference.
I knew that a few more strokes and I would be coming.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was inspecting my Uncut Hindu Cock very minutely,
“These are your Hindu balls. Aren’t they?” she pointed to the hairy sack hanging below my Uncut Hindu Cock .
“Yes they are. Look Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, why don’t you keep on rubbing my Uncut Hindu Cock?”
“What will happen if I do so?”
“I will come like you did.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā started rubbing vigorously to please me.
I felt my Uncut Hindu Cock grew and started feeling the sensation building.
After few strokes I knew I was ready.
“Please faster, I am going to come.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā intensified her efforts.
Suddenly a load of hot Hindu Semen erupted from the tip of my Uncut Hindu Cock and landed into her amazed open mouth.
She didn’t know what to do but jest kept on pumping.
At last, I sighed and my Uncut Hindu Cock stopped erupting.
“What am I going to do with all this mess into my stomach? I’ve swallowed all of it. And it’s very tasty. Can I get it whenever I want to?”
“Why not, darling? Why not? I’m always at your service.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was glad and at the same time getting aroused again.
I looked into her eyes and read the message,
“Will you like to taste my cum more?”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā nodded in affirmative.
I took my Uncut Hindu Penis in my palm and brought it to her mouth.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā eagerly opened her mouth and took it and sucked it clean.
“You want more?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said eagerly.
“Then why don’t you taste it from my Uncut Hindu Cock direct?”
“You mean I take your Uncut Hindu Cock in my mouth again, isn’t it dirty to do such a thing?”
“No, nothing is dirty in love. Come take it.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā looked down at my semi erect Uncut Hindu Penis and back at him.
“Come on, try it for once.”
Reluctantly Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā opened her mouth and took the head of my Uncut Hindu Cock in her mouth.
Instantly, she felt the remaining of cum on my tip.
“Suck it like a lollipop.” I advised.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā did so and found it was fun.
But then she pulled back.
” Look isn’t it to much for one day, it is my first experience and I want to go slow.”
I was unsatisfied but I wanted to please her.
“OK but promise me that we shall do this again.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā smiled,
“Look, I also liked it.”
“ But, it is not right both in our religions and in law.”
“Look I liked it and so did you so there is nothing bad about it. I want to see you naked, completely, and make love to you.”
“Hey! aren’t you going too fast?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked.
“Look I saw your Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts and your Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy. Didn’t I?”
She looked at me.
I looked so adorable that Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā wanted me close to her.
I was 33 years senior to her but never looked like it.
It seemed as eternity.
“I love you very much Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.”
” I love you too, Durgesh. OK I promise we will do this again.”
“But I want to see you completely naked today and even at your terms.”
She was helpless.
She separated from me and stood up.
Brought her shalwar down and sat on the carpet at a safe distance from me.
“You want to see my Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy. So look at it.”
“I can’t see it like this. You have to open wide.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā slowly opened her legs and gave me a first full view of her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
Teasingly she lowered her hand and opened the lips of her virgin Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .
I could not believe my eyes.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked teasingly.
“Can I jerk off you, while looking at you?”
“Do any thing you like, my dear.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā took my rigid Uncut Hindu Cock in her hand and earnestly started pumping at my Hindu meat.
Within no time I was ready to come. Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā knew that I was about to come from the expression on my face.
She was wet herself and tension was growing in her lions.
“I am coming.”I announced.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā also could not stop her hands from playing with my Uncut Hindu Penis.
She touched her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit with it.
Both Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā and I lay exhausted after the powerful orgasms.
It was Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā who stood first and wore back her clothes.
She came near me and gave my flaccid Uncut Hindu Cock a small squeeze.
She laughed and asked me to wear back my clothes.
After both were dressed I gave her a kiss on her lips and said good night.
Both of us slept soundly knowing that more was in store with the rise of the new sun.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā woke up late next morning.
Lazily she pulled the curtains, letting in soft light of March sun into her bedroom.
It was spring which was the best month.
She walked out of her room and went straight to the lounge.
It was empty except the maidservant.
She remembered that her parents had to go to a wedding in their native village.
The maidservant told her that only she and Durgesh were left behind.
Hearing my name Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā blushed and remembered the events of last night.
Not wanting the servant to see her blushing she went back to her room.
She went to the bathroom to do the morning necessities.
The door to my room was unlocked.
She went to lock it but after a mischievous grin let it remain open.
Slowly Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā removed all her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror.
She knew that she was beautiful and the mirror replied in affirmative.
After doing the necessary Rituals she took a bath and wiped herself dry.
Then wearing a beautiful lacy bra and panties she came to my room.
I was sleeping soundly.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā slowly removed the light blanket over me.
To her surprise she found that I was sleeping naked.
My flaccid Uncut Hindu Cock was visible.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā drew closure and started inspecting it.
It was mere six inches in length, not long as she had seen it the previous night.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā lightly touched it.
It was soft.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā then ran a finger on my Hindu balls.
They were bigger than she thought and oval in shape.
I had a thick bush of pubes and she made a mental note that she will ask me to remove them.
I stirred in my sleep and Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā tiptoed back to her room.
Later in the day when she came out she met me in the lounge watching an Ashvinātam Movie ‘Rañ’ starring Amitabh Bachchan Gul Panag and Ritesh Deshmukh.
We both said hello and smiled at each other.
She sat near me on the sofa.
“Come closer to me,” I invited her.
“No, somebody might notice it.”
“Your Ammījān and Abbū have already gone, darling! and they are not coming back till late at night.” I smiled.
“The maidservant. What about her?”
“I gave her leave. There is nobody in the house. I have locked the front door too.”
“You Hindu rascal. You have something in mind.”
“Come closer to me,mérī jān! and will you please remove your shawl?”
“We have been married only for say 10 hours,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā giggled.
“Did you love what we did last night?” I asked.
“I really enjoyed it. By the way, I saw your 6” Uncut Hindu Cock in the morning.”
“Do you think it is small?”
“I have nothing to compare it with.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā replied, “Durgesh, Méré Hindu Piya! will you do one thing for me?”
“What do you have in mind?”
“I want you. Please, shave your pubes for me.”
“OK I will do it for you, mérī jān!”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā saw a bulge in my pants.
She put her hand on it and smiled,
“You are hard Again.” and without waiting for my reply, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā opened my pants.
She brought my Uncut Hindu Cock out with its full Hindu glory.
It looked extremely handsome in full lights.
“Durgesh do you masturbate?”
“Do you think about me now when they do it?”
“Yes I do.” I replied.
“Can you tell me except me who?”
“Well sometimes about you and well, I cannot tell you about the other one.”
“Please tell me, I won’t tell anybody, you know that.”
“I think about Kħadījatul Kubrah quite often.” When I said that I looked at her for a sign of any anger but there was none.
“Have you seen Kħadījatul Kubrah naked ever?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked.
“Well her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān boobs when she feeds Waħīdah.”
“What do you visualize about her?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked.
“I think about squeezing her tits, and fucking her as much as I please.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was getting turned on,
“Will you like to fuck me?”
“Sure, that will be the best thing ever to happen to me. But will you let me do it?”
She vigorously kept on sucking me.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā increased her speed and within a few strokes she felt my Uncut Hindu Cock stiffen.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā kept on sucking earnestly and load after load of Hindu semen filled her mouth.
some of it trickled down her lips.
When she realized that I was spent, she let my Uncut Hindu Cock slip out of her mouth and looked up.
I brought her up and kissed her on her full lips.
We kept on kissing for sometime.
Then we separated.
“How can I thank you, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā?”
“Durgesh, I want us to live like Hindu husband and Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān wife unless I am really married. But to tell you the truth I love you so much now that I wish we could be married and I can raise your children.”
“I love you too, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā! and we shall talk about it later, OK? Now can we go to my room?”
I got up and taking her hand we both came to my room.
Once in my room we embraced tightly and started kissing.
Soon both were naked and staring at each other.
I took her in my hands and laid her on the bed.
I took her nipple between my finger and thumb and started squeezing it.
Slowly my hand traced down and I found the lips of her moist Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā purred like a cat.
Then I placed his mouth on her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy and kissed it.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā gave a cry of ecstasy and thrust her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy forward to meet my ravenous Hindu lips.
Durgesh traced on her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit with my pointing finger and putting my hardened Uncut Hindu Penis there, fucked her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hole.
“Love me, Durgesh! please.”
I extended my hand and took out a bottle of cream.
He applied some of it to my Uncut Hindu Cock and then looked at Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.
“Are you ready for it, my dear?” I asked.
“Yes I am all yours, Durgesh, mérī jān! Méré Hindu Piya!! Hindu Al Buåūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! I am your Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān wife. Love me and take my Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān virginity. Give me all your Hindu seed.”
With that I put the tip of my Uncut Hindu Cock on Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān fuck hole.
“Look, it may hurt a bit, but you will enjoy later on.” I said.
“I know. Just fuck me.” At last I heard the word I was waiting for.
I was so turned on by the use of vulgar language by Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā that I pushed my Uncut Hindu Cock with a vigor.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was finding it hard to breathe.
When my Uncut Hindu Cock tore it, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā felt like she was going to die of pain.
Tears started rolling from her eyes.
I stopped for a Moment, seeing her tears.
But Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā herself thrust her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks and the rest of my Uncut Hindu Penis entered her virgin Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hole.
She could feel my hairy Hindu ball touching her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass hole.
We lay still for some time both savoring the Moment.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā could feel my Uncut Hindu Cock throbbing in her tight Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
Slowly I started pumping.
“I cannot hold on for long. You know it is my first time,” said Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, “But, when you do it, Just come inside me that is all I want from you, my dear.”
Durgesh knew I could last as long as I wanted.
I was too much experienced in my 61 years of life.
I increased my speed and within no time Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā started to come.
For the honor of her everfirst orgasm on my Uncut Hindu Penis, I allowed myself to explode into her simultaneously, deciding to prolong it second time.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā felt my Hindu cum filling her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
She was overjoyed.
After some time I took out my Uncut Hindu Cock from Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
She also saw blood on my Uncut Hindu Cock and quickly looked at her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
There was a large patch of blood on the bed sheet and her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy was all red.
We looked at each other and then started to laugh together.
We both went to the bathroom, cleaned ourselves and removed all traces of our love making form the room.
“Next time, I will make you come after some more time.” I said.
“Don’t start calling me your Hindu husband. It might become your habit, and might let other people know about it.”
“Please, don’t let me stop calling you that, I promise you I shall be careful.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā pleaded.
“OK but not always. Now let’s go out and take a walk.”
“I can’t, my Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy is sore and I want some rest before anybody arrives.” she said.
“Let us then watch TV,” and with that both of us came to the lounge.
Days went by without much excitement.
We tried to have sex at every possible time.
We sucked each other off or masturbate each other too.
On her insistent request, I even brought some Ashvinātam porno movies.
We watched them in the lounge, as the VCR and TV were there.
One night when I went to Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s room, I found her very tense.
“Is something wrong?” I inquired.
“I am one week late and I think I am pregnant.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā replied, “What are we going to do now?”
“We had real intercourses almost 24×7. It’s natural.”
“When we first did it, my periods had just ended and I think you got me pregnant that very night.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said.
“What do you want?”
“I’m unable to understand what are we going to do. Wait a minute, why don’t we ask Kħadījatul Kubrah about it?”
“She will kill me if she finds out about us.” she replied in a tearful voice.
“I know she will be angry but you know she won’t tell anybody.”
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“Yes I am sure.” I said, however I wasn’t sure what would happen when she will learn about our love affair.
Next morning Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā did not go to school, pretending she had severe headache, and remained in her room.
After some time she heard a knock at her door and her Ammījān entered.
When Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā saw her Ammījān she started crying.
Her Ammījān was taken aback.
She came near her daughter and put an arm around her.
“What is the problem my dear, is your headache so severe?” her Ammījān asked.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā looked at her Ammījān with tearful eyes.
Her Ammījān instantly realized that some thing was wrong.
“What’s the matter darling? Come on tell me.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā had already made up her mind of telling her the true story no matter what happens.
“I am late and I think I am pregnant.” she replied.
It was like a bombshell to her Ammījān.
More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
1. Bahoo Bégum
30. Sālī, Ammījān!
44. Hell, I revolt
64. I live with him
73. Under Open Sky
79. The Extent
More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:
13. Eidul Fitr-1
18. Main térī dīvānī
Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:
18. Saamved: Mantr 1