Mid Term 2012: 1

Mid Term 2012

Durgesh

Chapter 1

Durgesh Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was 28 years old, and married.

She had a 5 years old daughter.

Her husband’s name was Muhammad Aqīl and he was a businessperson.

I was involved in export and import business already.

He joined me.

He had to travel out of the country occasionally.

He rarely took her with him.

They lived with their in laws that were her father in law, mother in law, her husband, her daughter and me.

Her mother in law was strict.

So Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had to live being a good daughter in law.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had to obey her, dress up in traditional way.

She had maintained a strict environment in the house.

So Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had no freedom.

Her father in law was a retired government official.

He was about 65 years old.

But he was not as strict as her mother in law was.

He was open-minded.
So open-minded Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad’s father in law was that when, he lost interest in sex, with his still ravenous wife, Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī, he allowed her to have sex with me.

Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī was startled,

“What?”

“Why are you so surprised, Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī?” Muhammad Zahīr smiled.

“I…I can’t understand you.” Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī said bluntly.

Muhammad Zahīr laughed patiently,

“What do you mean, darling?”

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad blurted,

“You know I loved Durgesh. You know I married you only because Durgesh was your close friend. It provided me opportunity to have Durgesh for me.”

“And I helped you to the extent that I sent Durgesh to you even in our shab-e-ůrosī. You lost even your virginity to your Hindu lover Durgesh. Didn’t you?”

Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī was crestfallen.

“You… you did it deliberately?”

“Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī, I loved you.” Muhammad Zahīr said gravely, “But I knew very well, you didn’t love me. You married me only using me as a stepping stone to get Durgesh.”

“You… you knew it?”

“What is so surprising there, Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī? You were so obsessed with your love for Durgesh that you never hid it from anyone. You openly announced everywhere that you loved Durgesh. I was not deaf. I was not blind. I was not born yesterday.”

Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī sighed.

“I see. So, you are not jealous of Durgesh?”

Muhammad Zahīr laughed,

“Jealous of Durgesh? He is my best friend. All my real sisters, all my Kħālāzād, Māmūzād and Chachāzād cousins are Durgesh’s Live in relationship Partners. He hasn’t obliged his every friend to this extent. I’m of course very grateful to him.”

“I see.”

“You should have very much earlier, my darling. I never fight where I can’t compete ever.”

“Very smart of you.”

Muhammad Zahīr smiled,

“You don’t need to be sarcastic, Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī.”***
Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad’s sex life was more or less satisfactory.

Muhammad Aqīl used to be out of home on business tours and Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad used to be alone very often.

He was also not so strict and had granted Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad freedom.

As her mother in law also had sex with Durgesh openly, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could experience some sort of freedom.

There were only Muhammad Aqīl, her daughter, her father in law, Muhammad Zahīr, Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad and I living together.

Her mother in law Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī was interested in active politics.

As she went away to campaign for her Parliamentary seat in the sudden Midterm 2012, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was the only lady in the house and had no one to comment on her.

Then Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad brought changes on her especially in her dressing.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad loved wearing saree but not covering all her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body  parts.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad started wearing sexy and transparent sarees that Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was forbidden before wearing it.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad bought sexy blouses having strings at back that exposed her backs.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad loved wearing saree below navel.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had sexy, deep and round navel.

Her belly was flat so her navel and belly looked sexy.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad loved to expose her belly.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had bouncing boobs and Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had noticed men staring at it.

But while going out Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad normally wore Shalwār qamīz and simple sarees not that exposing.

While at home Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad loved to wear sexy sarees.

As Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad wanted to make her sex life with Muhammad Aqīl interesting Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad tried to attract him towards her.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad wore sarees in sexy manner but he didn’t show much interest.

Instead of that, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad suddenly found, to her very much pleasant surprise that I was being attracted towards her.

She suddenly found lots of changes in my attitude.

Though still sophisticated and grave, sI found me now staring at her boobs and ass.

Well, they were not so exposed before.

But, Allah, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad never thought sI could attract even me.

While serving food sI found me secretly trying to look at her belly and navel.

While Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad used to be working at kitchen, I suddenly started  to visit frequently making one reason or other and used to stare at her back as her back used to be exposed as Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad used to wear blouses not enough to cover her back.

At first, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad showed that sI didn’t like it.

I was not only a Hindu, I was even as if tI father of her husband.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad thought not to expose her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body  more.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad felt that the way I looked at her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body  was not good.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad thought that I would stop doing this.

But I started making moves to touch Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

One day I called Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad in my room.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad went there.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was a bit nervous.

Yet Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad went there.

I was sitting on the sofa.

I had a silver chain in my hand.

I said,

“Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad, I had given order to goldsmith to design this chain. This   is tI ancestral custom here in this house, that the entire daughters in law should be given this type of chain. Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad, I should have given on tI day of your marriage but Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad, sorry, I had forgotten. Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad, I remember it now. Wear it.”

I handed Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad tI chain.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad tried to wear it around her neck.

I laughed and said,

“This   chain is not for wearing around neck, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.”

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad asked,

“Then where should I wear it?”

I smiled,

“This   chain should be tied around the waist. This   is worn around tI belly.”

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was a bit surprised to hear that.

But Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad agreed to do that.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad tried to tie it round tI belly but Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could not.

I interfered,

“Let me help you.”

Before Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could think anything, I dropped her palloo.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was surprised to see that.

Yet, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could not think how to react on it .

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was embarrassed.

Her entire belly and navel was exposed now.

I was sitting on sofa and my handsome Hindu face was at the same height of her beautiful Musalmān navel.

I moved my hand around her extremely beautiful Musalmān waist and tied tI chain.

During this, my Hindu fingers touched her hip belly and gorgeous Musalmān buttocks.

While tying tI chain I had kept my little finger close to her navel. It was trying to enter her navel.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was so nervous, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad felt so tickle that she didn’t know what she should do.

I removed my hand.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad put on the saree palloo.

I said,

“TI chain looks so sexy around your   belly.”

I first time used the word sexy.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was so embarrassed that sI thanked me smiling and went quickly out of room saying that she had some work in the kitchen.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad rushed to her room and locked it.

I should have enjoyed the feeling.

It was the first time I touched Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad and that also her belly.

Next day while Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was serving me food I looked at her and said,

“Where is tI chain, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad, I had given you?”

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad replied

“I have it in the room Papa Jī.”

I said,

“You should always wear it. It is the tradition of this house.”

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad thought the reason behind this tradition is to touch tI belly of daughter in laws.

But she didn’t say it.

It was not polite after all.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad went to the room and tied it around tI belly.

At the afternoon, I went to her room.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was watching a movie that time.

I sat beside Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad  and asked,

“Is the chain tight?”

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad replied,

“No, Papa Jī, it is not.”

“Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad, I think it is tight. “Saying this I brought my hand close to her belly, inserted and pulled the chain by my forefinger.

My forefinger touched her magnificent Musalmān belly.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad felt tickling and shy very much.

I moved my Hindu finger around the side of her extremely beautiful Musalmān waist.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had to tolerate it because Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad didn’t want to make it a great issue.

If Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad said anything to her husband then Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could be taken as negative.

Her husband respected me even more than he respected his real Abbū.

‘It is what happens in the male dominated society’ Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad thought and sighed.

But to her surprise, I started being bold.

One day I phoned a saree shop and ordered 31 beautiful sarees.

I said that they were all for her.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad looked they all were transparent.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad immediately knew my intention behind it.

I wanted to explore her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body.

Then the same day I called a young best female tailor, who was my friend, to take measurements of her blouse and petticoat.

I called Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad in the drawing room.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad did not want to go but Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had to.

Therefore, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad went there.

The female tailor started taking the measurements.

I was also present there so I did not miss the chance to have a complete view of her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān female assets.

The tailor dropped her palloo to take the measurement of chest.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was embarrassed a bit due to my presence.

Her breast was exposed in front of me.

My eyes were rolling over her exposed belly and navel.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad thought I had lust in my eyes.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was so embarrassed.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad didn’t want to continue but Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had to.

The tailor asked what design the blouse should be of.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad answered simple one and covering lots of her parts.

But I interfered and said to sew it in the ultra-modern stylish way.

The tailor had brought a book of different types of blouses.

I was looking through it.

I found a design and said to sew in that way.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad took the book.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was wondering what my choice was.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was eager to know what I wanted my daughter in law to wear.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was shocked what Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad saw.

I wanted to stitch the blouse that was backless with only strings.

It would expose whole of her back.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was ashamed.

Yet, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could not say anything.

She had already worn that sort of blouse proudly to attract her husband.

I again looked through the book and found another low cut blouse.

It was too low that it was no worth of wearing the blouse.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad disagreed but I forced her to do so.

“You have already worn that too. Haven’t you? I’ve seen you enjoying it with pride. Why are you trying to be so conservative now? It’s alright. I don’t mind it, darling. Never be ashamed of yourself if you feel proud of something. Go ahead and enjoy. I never mind, my dear. I’m not so backward myself.”***

Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī smiled at Mrs Jamīlah Narendrnāth Sharmā.

“Thanks Allah, ultimately Naréndr married you.”

Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā protested immensely,

“Hey, you always teasing bitch, what do you mean? I didn’t want to marry Jamīlah Abul Karīm?”

Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī laughed.

She didn’t reply to Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā.

She smiled at Mrs Jamīlah Narendrnāth Sharmā instead,

“Your husband loved me very much, Jamīlah. I’m sorry I couldn’t respond to him accordingly.”

“I think I must thank you for it.”

“What do you mean?”

“If you would have married Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā I would have perhaps died after Bashārat’s so great a betrayal of me.”

“Nonsense.” Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā pulled Jamīlah Abul Karīm on his lap.

Both of them never minded the presence of Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī.

Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā kissed Jamīlah Abul Karīm on her lips passionately.

Jamīlah Abul Karīm also responded Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā more passionately.

“Hey,” Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī laughed in protest, “Durgesh is not present here. Don’t start fucking her now.”

“Call Durgesh, you idiot.” Jamīlah Abul Karīm unzipped Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā, “I myself would fuck Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā today.”

Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī laughed and called me.

When I reached there, Professor Narendrnāth Sharmā was playing with the nude Jamīlah Abul Karīm’s nude boobs and buttocks.

Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī was so turned on that she rushed to me and tore my clothes literally.

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā, Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā let me undress myself, yaar.”

“To hell with your undressing.” Ħabībah Isrār Qurayshī threw away my torn clothes, “You are a multi zillionaire, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Purchase another one. Right now, fuck me you idiot. They both are already fucking each other.”***

The tailor agreed.

She was my friend.

But Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was more surprised when I asked the tailor whether bikini blouse was available. Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was stiff to hear that

I wanted Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad to wear a bikini blouse as Ash had worn in the movie “Mistress of species”.

The tailor said that she would provide it.

I was delighted, as I wanted to see Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad half nude.

The breast measurement was completed.

Then it was the turn of petticoat.

While taking the measurement, I stood up, went near Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad, and knelt down.

I said to the tailor that the petticoat should begin at least 6 inches below the navel.

Then I kept my index finger above her saree to show from where the petticoat should begin.

It was just above her pubic hair.

While I touched her in that region that also in front of my own female friend, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was eaten alive.

A current passed through her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body when I touched her above her pubic hair.

Then I rolled my finger up and brought up it to her naked flesh just below her navel.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad felt so tickled that Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad moved a bit and wore the palloo.

Then Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad left the room.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was so surprised to see what happened to her just before. My intentions were clear to Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

I wanted her to look sexy and expose her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body.

But that was nothing new.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had already displayed her Panjvaqtah Namāzī excellent exquisite Wahābī Musalmān body before.

Yes, it was to attract Muhammad Åqīl, her own husband, but all the exposure was already there.

After few days all the blouses and saress were delivered.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad knew that her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body was going to be punished and touched by the Hindu hands.

I called Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad in my room.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad went and took all the sarees.

I asked Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad to wear them.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could not oppose me.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad went to another room and came back after changing.

The blouse was too short revealing almost all her backs.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad didn’t wear bra.

The saree was so transparent it revealed all her tummy.

Saree was 7 inches below her navel just above her pubic hair.

Little of her pubic hair was coming out of the saree.

Her upper portions of boobs were exposed.

Overall, her only thigh portion was properly covered.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad went to My room.

I was stunned looking her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could see lust in my eyes.

I asked Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad to turn around to have her all round view.

Then I noticed her pubic hair coming out.

I asked to cut it.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad shamefully replied that she would do it afterwards.

But I stood up, brought my scissors and went towards her.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was frightened.

I bent on my knees and removed her palloo.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was not being able to do anything.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad knew that she had to surrender her sexy Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān body to this ever-young Hindu old man.

I started cutting her pubic hair.

To her immense surprise, instead of shame, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad got very much pleasure.

Her excellent  exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy  was becoming wet and her nipples were betraying Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

It was too much for her.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad closed her eyes.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was enjoying it very much, though she was scared and cursing herself simultaneously.

Her idiot husband Muhammad Åqīl never did it for her what I was doing.

Allah, yā Allah! How she had dreamt of it.

Her dreams were that her husband was doing it.

Okay, Durgesh had replaced her husband.

So what?

The dreams were still coming true.

Were they not?

Then I suddenly kissed her navel. Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad opened her eyes.

I was kissing her belly.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad moved backward.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad said horrified,

“What are you doing? I am like your   daughter. This   is a sin.”

I smiled gravely,

“This is love, my darling and I love you. I want you. I had been waiting to fuck you. I want to make you my new Musalmān wife. ”

Then I held her palloo and pulled out in such a force that Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad fell down in the floor.

Her saree was gone.

And Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was in blouse and petticoat.

Then I kissed in her forehead then her eyes, then cheeks.

I placed my Hindu lips in her lips.

I was sucking them.

Then I inserted my tongue in her mouth and my tongue was playing with hers.

Then I lifted Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad up and took her to bed.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was not being able to run.

I was such a strong man still now at my sixty-two.

Then Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad cried and pleaded me,

“Please leave me. You shouldn’t do this. Your   son will kill me. Please.”

I said gravely,

“Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad, I know you want to have wild animal sex with Muhammad Åqīl but he is not interested. I can give you all what you need very much. He will not know.”

Saying this, I kissed her boobs and tore the blouse.

I was having view of her white juicy boobs.

I stared at them for some time.

“It’s the first time I am looking at your such sexy balls, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.”

Then I hold her nipple with my index finger and thumb.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad moaned,

Ahhhhhhhhhh.

Then I bit and made her boobs wet by licking them.

Then I went down to her belly.

I kissed, licked and bit her stomach.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was feeling immense pleasure.

It had been a long time since Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was being bitten like that.

Tears fell down her eyes.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad couldn’t believe that an old Hindu man was punishing the body of wife of his own Musalmān son.

I was doing such a thing with Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

Thinking this Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad cursed herself and me too.

However, it was a fact that Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was enjoying it too very much.

Then I reached her navel.

I made a circular movement in the circumference of her navel and then I inserted my finger in it.

I tickled her inner skin of her navel.

It was giving Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad such a pleasure that Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad frequently lifted her head and then lay down.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was biting her lips.

Then I untied the knots of her petticoat.

I slightly moved it down and kept it just above her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy.

Her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy was all wet. it was the proof how much Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was really enjoying my activities.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad wanted me now inside, but she couldn’t ask me for it due to immense shame.

Yet the lust was more immense.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad bit her lower lip.

Why the old Hindu idiot is not fucking her already?

Why does he wasting the immensely precious time?

I kissed Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad just below her navel and continued up to the upper end of petticoat just above her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy.

It was unbearable pleasure for Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad kept her eyes shut.

Then I pulled her petticoat completely.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was now in bra and panty.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was now breathing heavily and she was unaware of the surroundings.

Yet Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was enjoying it immensely.

Then I got up.

I took out my digital camera.

Then I took her pictures in just bra and panty.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was not willing to protest.

I took pics from various angels.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad just kept watching me raping her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body with the camera.

Then I took off my clothes.

I took out my underwear.

It was the first time Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was looking me completely nude.

My Uncut Hindu Dick was about 8 inch long where as her Musalmān husband’s was only 2 inch long.

Allah, four times longer!

What a Prick!

What an Uncut Hindu Prick!

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was both excited and horrified to look at its size.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad knew that this   Hindu monster is about to invade her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad felt so ashamed of her own appreciation of my Uncut Hindu Lund.

Again remembering that Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was in bed with the Hindu father of her husband, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad cried and closed her eyes.

Then I went towards Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

I took off her bra.

Now Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had only her panty with her.

My hands were crushing her soft boobs and I was even biting them.

Then I said Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad to sit up.

Then I told her to open her mouth.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was shocked to see that I was trying to insert my Uncut Hindu Dick in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad didn’t know about this.

Her husband never did it with her.

I forcefully inserted my Uncut Hindu Dick in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Yet, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was horrified to realize that she herself sucking it now ravenously.

No, she was not feeling herself degraded or raped.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was enjoying it instead very much.

She was sucking my Uncut Hindu Lund so greedily and so ravenously that she couldn’t believe Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad herself was doing it.

She looked at me.

What my own reaction was to her Musalmān assault on my Uncut Hindu Lund?

Allah, yā Allah! The role was reversed now.

Now it was Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad assaulting my Uncut Hindu Lund with her immensely ravenous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth and I was enjoying it immensely with my handsome Hindu eyes closed.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad wanted to remove her mouth from my Uncut Hindu Lund.

But she found herself quite incapable to that.

Her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth refused to obey her.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad assaulted my Uncut Hindu Lund more fiercely as if taking revenge for not invading her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth even earlier.

Why so late?

Why so late?

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad sucked me for hours.

And ultimately Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was rewarded.

I blasted my Hindu Vīrý into her extremely beautiful young Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad’s young ravenous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān mouth greeted it immensely and gulped all of it as if it was not her first time of gulping my Hindu Vīrý, she was doing it as if since decades already.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad couldn’t believe her own ears when she heard herself thanking me gratefully indebted.

“It’s alright my darling. My pleasure it is. Don’t mention it ever.”

Then I pushed Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad down and went to her panty.

I kissed her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy over the panty.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad moaned ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

It was so pleasant and unbearable.

I kissed her milky thighs from toe to panty.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had closed her thighs so close.

I parted them, pulled her panty down  and Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was completely nude now  in front of her Hindu father in law.

I came down and kissed her lips.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad moaned.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad cried heavily.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was not kissed in that part before.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was biting her lips.

Then Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad arched her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body.

Then I kissed it.

My Hindu lips were playing with her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad went wild after such a pleasure.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was crying and shouting.

“Please stop it. I can’t bear it anymore.”

But Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was also saying that ‘choomo mérī excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot.’

Then Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was  trying to insert my  Uncut Hindu Dick  in her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy herself .

I smiled.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad felt to stop it.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad said,

“That’s enough.”

But it was too late and that 8-inch Hindu monster went deep inside.

It travelled deepest inside Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad moved in back and forth motion herself.

It was too much for me too.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad let a deep yell.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!.

I was humping Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad hard now.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was encouraging me shamelessly,

“Yessssssssssss! Yessssssssssss! Please fuck me. Please fuck me Durgesh darling! Please fuck me immensely. I’m ravenous. My Musalmān husband is impotent. You are a Hindu. Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Chodo mujhé. Chodo mujhé. Please fuck me.”

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was kissing me madly on my Hindu lips.

I fucked Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad nonstop for seven days and nights.

We changed positions but Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad never allowed me to pull out my Uncut Hindu Lund out of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot completely.

“You are my real husband Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Thanks for fucking me so much wildly. I needed it. I needed it very much.”

Ultimately I blasted my Hindu Vīrý into Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot deepest.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad wrapped her nude young Musalmān thighs around my nude Hindu waist pulling me to herself as much as she could.

“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.” Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad said shamelessly, now kissing me on my lips with her every ‘Thank you’.

Revised Version

Chapter 2