Årab Mahā Bhārat: ‘Ādi Parv 1/22: Saůūdī Årabia’-18

Årab Mahā Bhārat:  :

Durgesh

 Ādi Parv 1/22: Saůūdī Årabia:

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Chapter 18

Sheikħ Aħmad
Durgesh Attāhirah Assaiyad
Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā Brahm Nārāyañ Mukherjī

Sheikħ Aħmad himself was startled when he found he wasn’t any longer interested in sexual intercourse with his extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Kuwaiti Wahābī Musalmān wife, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā.
He had heard that his friends were licking their extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān wives’ beautiful Musalmān Cunts and Musalmān ass even after Durgesh fucked them.
He could never believe it.
However, it was startling to him that he himself started doing the same.
Once his wife, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, refused to oblige him, he didn’t have another option except to seduce his twenty-five years old secretary, Attāhirah Assaiyad.
Even Attāhirah Assaiyad couldn’t believe when he asked her to seduce Durgesh, fuck him and let him eat her after that.

“While we wait for Durgesh’s cock to get hard again, which shouldn’t take very long at all. I’m going to make you cum again, Attāhirah Assaiyad. Lie on the bed.”

Attāhirah Assaiyad did and Sheikħ Aħmad pulled her extremely beautiful, young, firm, perfect, round, heavy, plump, luscious, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān ass to the edge, getting on his knees between her legs.
Sheikħ Aħmad pushed her legs open and rested them on his shoulders.
Then Sheikħ Aħmad pushed her open.
Attāhirah Assaiyad felt her inner most being exposed to air.
Sheikħ Aħmad felt him blowing gently on her and then his tongue.
Allah, Oh God, his tongue! Wet and warm ran from her pulsating Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān clit down her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān slit, dipping into her tight little hole all the way down and circling her extremely beautiful, young, firm, perfect, round, heavy, plump, luscious, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān asshole and then tracing back up.
Attāhirah Assaiyad’s body tensed and relaxed all at once.
Sheikħ Aħmad began suckling her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān clit just as he had her nipples and the sensation was almost too much.
Sheikħ Aħmad, her employer, slid his finger inside her.
It was so much longer and bigger than hers was.
Sheikħ Aħmad felt Attāhirah Assaiyad’s body clamp onto as Sheikħ Aħmad began flickering his tongue on her sex.’

“Allah, Oh God!” Attāhirah Assaiyad sat up and wrapped her legs around his head pulling his face deeper into her.
Sheikħ Aħmad began pumping his fingers in and out and suckling her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān clit.
Attāhirah Assaiyad grabbed handfuls of his hair.
Sheikħ Aħmad felt the explosion as Sheikħ Aħmad pushed Attāhirah Assaiyad’s back down onto the bed.
Attāhirah Assaiyad was already filled with my Hindu cum and her own ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān cum optimum.
Yet, she still came hard.
All her muscles were clenching and releasing.
Attāhirah Assaiyad could hear her voice and her gasps without being able to control the noises she made.
As Attāhirah Assaiyad slid from the apex of pleasure, once more, Sheikħ Aħmad, her employer, gently licked her clean, slurping every bit of my Hindu cum and Attāhirah Assaiyad’s ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān cum entirely.
Sheikħ Aħmad left nothing there.
Attāhirah Assaiyad’s Musalmān Cunt was as cleaned now as if she had been dooshed now perfectly.*

Attāhirah Assaiyad smiled at me,

Durgesh, that hover car accident! We informed the police at Trantor last night. They were going to notify you personally.”

“Get them on the phone, Tāhirah. I still can’t understand how a robot driven hover car can have an accident, however trivial it may be. There must be something extraordinary behind it.”

“Won’t the police can take care of it themselves? Is it necessary for the Mayor of Ved Nagar himself to take care of it?”

“There are some reasons, Attāhirah Assaiyad.” I said gravely. Imām Muħammad Ħasan and Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabīr both are in Trantor now. The police may not understand its importance. I don’t want to take any risk. I have to take care of Al Zia Al Wahāb too.”

Attāhirah Assaiyad suddenly watched me cunningly.

“Is Al Zia Al Wahāb really a cabaret dancer only, Mr. Mayor?”

“What do you mean?”

“Allah Ålīmun Kħabīrun, God knows better, I can’t digest Al Zia Al Wahāb is a normal cabaret dancer. I suspect she is a spy of Pseudo Musalmīn or of someone else.”

“You have already said it various times previously. I never told you that I kept watching her myself constantly. Yet, I never found anything doubtful about her.”

“She is more cunning, I think, than we anticipate her to be.” Attāhirah Assaiyad retorted.

“Well,” I said, “I haven’t stopped watching her still now.”

“I see.” Attāhirah Assaiyad sighed, “That’s all we can do in this matter, I think.”

I picked up my mobile,

“Hello, this is Durgesh. I left a memo there yesterday about being called in connection with a robot driven hover car accident. I have some property that was taken from a car that was crowded off the road. There was a Maulānā with a broken arm. You were going to get his address and call personally me back.”

“Yes, sir.” The girl on the other side said, “I have your memo in my memory bank.”

“You, a lady robot?”

“Yes, sir. I didn’t call you back because there hasn’t been any report of any accident whatsoever.”

“I see. No report made by anyone?”

“No, sir.”

“That’s strange. The robot driven hover car accident took place two or three kilometers south of Ved Nagar sector 786.”

“There’s a car overturned by the side of the road down there. However, that isn’t a hover car. That’s a normal ground car. We investigated and found out the car belonged to Shékħzādī Imāmzādī Al Ħumayrah Al Qāzī . The Ummil Åālmīn’s staff say the car was stolen a couple of days ago.”

“Did the staff report it to the police at the time?”

“I’ve personally checked that. There isn’t any record of it. Ummil Åālmīn Shékħzādī Imāmzādī Al Ħumayrah Al Qāzī doesn’t seem particularly interested in it. She left it all on her staff. There will be a repair bill on the car and the cost of towing it to a garage. Ummil Åālmīn Shékħzādī Imāmzādī Al Ħumayrah Al Qāzī doesn’t seem to think the car is worth that much. After all, she is the second multi zillionaire after your very self in the entire multiverse.”

I didn’t say anything, only kept listening to the lady robot police officer.

“It is pretty hard for the police to get anything out of an Ummil Åālmīn or her staff whenever they want to be evasive. They just go around in circles with the police in the center. The police can’t get any nearer to what they are trying to find out.”

I smiled bitterly.

As nar nahīn janméu jag māhīn,

Prabhutā pāi jāhi mad nahīn.’

There isn’t any man born in the multiverse that gets the power, yet s/he isn’t arrogant.’

Shrī Rāmcharit Mānas.

Nevertheless, what the hell could I do?

It was a Democratic Scientific System working in the entire multiverse ultimately.

My live in relationship partners had their own freedom of behavior.

Sometimes some of them exercised even more powers than even I did myself.

I resented it.

Nevertheless, I could only advise them which they were completely capable to reject outright if they didn’t agree with me.*

The girl on the other side asked,

“Sir, were you a witness to the accident?”

“I saw it,” I said. “A big limousine sideswiped the car and sent it off the road out of control. An extremely beautiful young woman was driving it. I couldn’t get her as much as I can identify her properly. Yet, I have an impression that she was Shékħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm. Shékħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm is my live in relationship partner now. I have investigated her personally. She denies it vehemently and claims that it’s too a part of the frame up to discredit her elder cousin, Shékħ Al Zabīr, from his throne.”*

Shékħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was sucking my Penis passionately, teasing me impishly.

“Sālī,” I said acidly somewhat, “you are sucking me now for almost half an hour.”

“So what!” Shékħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled cunningly, “I can suck you still more. Remember I am not sixty-six. You are Sixty Six.”

“I smiled humiliating her.

“If I penetrate you all your youth would vanish.”

“Your Uncut Hindu Penis  is ever more ravenous than even us ever-ravenous-for-you beautiful young Musalmān houseladies. I can’t understand how your communal Hindu lust for us Panjvaqtah Namāzī beautiful ardent Musalmān houseladies is never satisfied despite you are fucking us for almost infinite years.”

“My communal Hindu lust for you Panjvaqtah Namāzī beautiful ardent Musalmān houseladies?” I smiled teasing her.

“Isn’t it?”

“You know it better yourself, Assalāt Ibrāhīm. You loved Shékħ Al Zabīr. Yet your Sheikħ Ammī, Shékħzādī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā, explained to you that it would be wiser if you seduce me. Why? Shékħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabīr herself had gone to Ved Nagar to bring me here to protect Shékħ Al Zabīr.”

“What do you want to say?” Shékħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was suddenly all-alert.

Shékħzādī Al Sābirah Al Wahāb is more dangerous in the eyes of Sheikħ Ammī, Shékħzādī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā than in the eyes of Shékħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabīr herself. Shékħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabīr is cunning yet she is still young.”

“And you don’t like us Musalmān houseladies young.” Shékħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm said sarcastically, “You love to enjoy sex with us more mature ones.”

“You are forgetting something you said Sheikħ Ammī, Shékħzādī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā, told you never to forget.” I made her to lie on her nude back.

“What?” Shékħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm put both of her beautiful nude legs on my shoulders taking me between them.

She herself took my ever-fierce Uncut Hindu Cock between her right thumb and forefinger and positioned it between her ravenous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān labial lips.

I pushed gently.

Yet her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān vaginal passage was so wet and so slippery that my entire Uncut Hindu Cock vanished into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy without any resistance at all.

She winked at me.

“You are again imprisoned. You naughty Hindu old scoundrel. We Musalmān houseladies would never allow you freedom, understand?”

“Sālī,” I smiled triumphantly, keeping myself deepest inside Shékħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, “who the hell wants freedom? I want eternal imprisonment there.”

“When I saw you in the court, I never imagined you are so sexiest.”

“Did you ever have sex with Shékħ Al Zabīr?”

“He is a damn fool in this matter. The Musalmīn have faith in Ħazrat Yūsuf ålayhissalām, not in your Lord Kr’shñ ever.”

“I know.”

“That’s why the Musalmīn are better in morals while the Hindus are better in sex.”

I suddenly asked.

“Whom do you yourself like more? Shékħ Al Zabīr or me?”*

Chapter 19
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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


Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’-16

Årab Mahā Bhārat:  1/22:

‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’

DSM Satyarthi

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Kħadījah Muħammad slipped inconspicuously into my in-home private office.

I looked up fucking Åāyeshah Siddīqah.

Kħadījah Muħammad smiled at Åāyeshah Siddīqah.

Åāyeshah Siddīqah also smiled at her in response.

“Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb to see you, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!” Kħadījah Muħammad addressed me.

“Tell her to wait at least one hour.” I frowned, “You know I need sex very much. I’ve just started with Åāyeshah Siddīqah. And I need at least one hour.”

“I too.”Åāyeshah Siddīqah cooed.

Kħadījah Muħammad kept smiling.

“I told her. Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb hasn’t any objection to meet you, even while you are fucking Åāyeshah Siddīqah.”

“What?” I could not believe.

Even Åāyeshah Siddīqah looked at me incredulously.

Kħadījah Muħammad still kept smiling.

“Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb says she understands.”

Åāyeshah Siddīqah winked at me.

“Congratulations, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! I think the Wahābī Musalmān bitch also wants to get laid. Call her in.”

I tolerated raising my right hand.

“One minute. What does she say herself?”

“Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb? She says it’s highly personal and confidential.” Kħadījah Muħammad winked at me.

I was fucking Åāyeshah Siddīqah in missionary position now.

Her extremely beautiful Sunni Musalmān legs were on my nude Hindu shoulders.

I was on top of Åāyeshah Siddīqah between her nude Sunni Musalmān legs.

My Uncut Hindu Prick was penetrating Åāyeshah Siddīqah’s ever tight Sunni Musalmān Cunt deepest.

I was playing with her ever gorgeous Sunni Musalmān buttocks.

Åāyeshah Siddīqah was looking into my eyes, gratefully, indebted.

“Well,” I said, “Tell Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb to give you an idea of what it’s about if she wants to see me.” I sped up my penetrations to Åāyeshah Siddīqah more and more. My Uncut Hindu Penis was burning inside her, “And then make an appointment for…”

“Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb is Al Islam Al Wahāb’s Ammījān.” Kħadījah Muħammad interrupted me.

“Oh, oh— the incarcerated, the imprisoned Wahābī Musalmān virgin?”

“Exactly.” Kħadījah Muħammad said.

Åāyeshah Siddīqah laughed.

“Well, she isn’t virgin anymore. Durgesh has fucked her now to the extent that she has also decided to join us, Durgesh’s infinite Sex Empire of us extraordinary Musalmān Beauties.”

Kħadījah Muħammad also laughed.

“Well,” I contradicted, fucking Åāyeshah Siddīqah fervently, “it isn’t infinite.”

“The hell it isn’t.”Kħadījah Muħammad was irate, “even if it isn’t now, it’s going to be infinite, very soon.”

“Āmīn.”Åāyeshah Siddīqah said excitedly.

I let it go at that.

What was the use?

They all were obstinate to it.

Their argument was, it was not a Sex Empire.

It was actually a social service of my Uncut Hindu Penis to the sex starved, sex famished, ravenous Musalmān Beauties.

And it was very much in need, everywhere.

I let a grin spread over my face,

“Do you both know, Kħadījah Muħammad and Åāyeshah Siddīqah? I rather thought her Ammījān would come to me.”

“Conspiracy ?”Kħadījah Muħammad smiled, “First the daughter managed to have you inside her. Now the Ammījān has come to show her Wahābī Musalmān righteous indignation. So that to subside her, you fuck her too?”

“Isn’t it possible?” Åāyeshah Siddīqah contracted her Sunni Musalmān vaginal muscles around my ever-ravenous Uncut Hindu Cock.

“Never ask me such wild questions.” Kħadījah Muħammad said, “I think every Musalmān Beauty will enjoy Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Prick soon in her ever eager Musalmān Cunt.”

“Stop it, you ever smart, ever dreaming, Musalmān bitches!”I laughed fucking Åāyeshah Siddīqah more savagely now, “What does Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb look like at least?”

“Allah Allah!” Kħadījah Muħammad was immediately all praise, wide eyed innocently, “She says she is forty five. I doubt. She could be thirty-five only at the most. And Yā Allaaaaah! What a Wahābī Musalmān Beauty ! I bet you you’d fuck her as soon as Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb enters this office.”

“I’d never allow.” Åāyeshah Siddīqah protested, “Durgesh has to satisfy me first. My Sunni Musalmān Cunt is also ravenous for Durgesh’s savagest Hindu penetrations.”

“Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb is rather capable.”Kħadījah Muħammad said smiling, “She seems to have a lot of poise. Sophisticatedly dressed, enormously good clothes and she wears them well.”

“Stop it.” Åāyeshah Siddīqah protested, “Durgesh is hardening more and more inside me as you are describing Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb.”

Kħadījah Muħammad rebuked Åāyeshah Siddīqah.

“Idiot, even if Durgesh is hardening more and more inside you, hearing of Ilāhī Al Wahāb, what’s wrong in it for you? Why don’t you enjoy the more hardened Uncut Hindu Prick of Durgesh deepest into your ravenous Sunni Musalmān Cunt?”

I looked at Kħadījah Muħammad.

“Bring her in, Kħadījah. By all means. I think Åāyeshah Siddīqah is right. You’ve described her so seductively ..”

“I’ve described her so seductively? Just watch her and decide yourself.”

Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb was escorted into my in-house private office by Kħadījah Muħammad, at last.

She was really a dazzling Wahābī Musalmān Beauty.

Kħadījah Muħammad was absolutely right.

Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb moved with swift efficiency.

She must have been accustomed to move in offices.

Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb was certainly accustomed to meeting people.

“Well, well, well. Hello, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!” Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb smiled winking at me, “Enjoying your most favorite thing, sex, with one of your most devoted Musalmān Beauty? I suspected I’d find my daughter instead of Åāyeshah Siddīqah, under you.”

I smiled and returned her wink significantly.

“Feeling uncomfortable not finding your extremely beautiful Wahābī Musalmān daughter here?”

“Wrong. On the contrary, I wouldn’t have even entered here if my daughter were here with you.” Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb laughed cordially.

“I see.”

“You can’t see very well now. You are flying in paradise.”

“Thank you.” Åāyeshah Siddīqah thanked her even before I could reply Mrs. Ilāhī Al Wahāb.

“Don’t you feel awkward watching a stranger Hindu fucking a dazzling Musalmān Beauty?”I watched her dubiously.

Ilāhī Al Wahāb smiled.

“You are not stranger now, to us Musalmān Beauties at least. Most of us even dream now of you fucking her passionately. You’re the dream Hindu lover of us Musalmān Beauties now, invariably, no matter to which sect of Islam we do belong.”

I watched her intently.

“Widow?”

“Deserted.”

“He is still alive?”

“What do you think?”

“I can’t believe it.”

“I’m too beautiful to be deserted?” Ilāhī Al Wahāb smiled.

“Sālī,” I gritted through my teeth, “I want to fuck you, here and now.”

“Allah!” Ilāhī Al Wahāb closed her extremely beautiful Wahābī Musalmān eyes gratefully, “Thank you very much, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! You don’t know these are the ever nicest words, ever sweetest words, ever kindest words I’ve heard in my entire life.”

“Nonsense!”

“You don’t believe me?”

“No one can believe you.”

“I was not always as I’m now.”

“Oh!”

“I was perhaps the coldest Wahābī Musalmān woman on earth as far as the sex is concerned.”

“What?”

“I was not even normal. I hated sex very much.”

“Well?”

“My husband, Al Naåīm Al Wahāb, was a normal man. He was satisfied even with the least sex I could provide.”

“Then?”

“Being too much wealthy, a filthy rich, a gold digger decided to promise him more if he deserted me and married her.”

“I sympathize with you.”

“I never knew my Wahābī Musalmān Cunt was my best asset. I foolishly never realized its importance in a woman’s life. I lost my ever caring nicest husband to Al Jamāl Al Kamāl.”

“The gold digger?”

“I can’t blame her. It was all my fault. I learned my lesson in hard way.”

“And changed yourself?”

“Changed? Revolutionized my entire ideas about life and sex.” Ilāhī Al Wahāb laughed ironically, “I was never as smart and as beautiful as I am now.”

Panjvaqtah Namāzī?”

“Yes, still now. But not as foolish as I once was. Panjvaqtah Namāzī smart sexy Wahābī Musalmān dazzling Beauty now. Salats never make a woman as foolish as I was. I’m still Panjvaqtah Namāzī yet wiser now.”

“I’m sorry you have to learn these cold and hard facts of life, in such a hard way.”

“Thank you.”

“Not at all. I think I must thank you, instead.”

“What for?” Ilāhī Al Wahāb smiled at me teasingly.

“I think now transformed you’ve decided to honor me.”

Ilāhī Al Wahāb chuckled.

“I’m already forty five.”

“I can understand. Al Islam Al Wahāb is eighteen. Her Ammī can’t be younger than thirty eight, naturally.”

“And you still want to honor me?” Ilāhī Al Wahāb asked me incredulously.

“It’s I who’d be honored.”

“Nonsense!”

“You are an incredibly beautiful Wahābī Musalmān sex bomb now.”

“Yet, a mother of an adult young woman you are already fucking.”

“It doesn’t make any difference if you still want to honor me. Your daughter is an incredible Wahābī Musalmān bliss, but she is an immature teenager after all. I’d love her extremely beautiful Wahābī Musalmān Ammī more, with her now transformed personality, ideas and mature experiences.”

Ilāhī Al Wahāb laughed melodiously.

“If you really mean it, Durgesh, my daughter will be furious that you called her only an incredible Wahābī Musalmān bliss. And you credit me more.”

“Ilāhī darling, I’m myself sixty now. I love mature Musalmān Beauties under me more than I love the immature childish teenagers that refuse to listen to any sanity I propose. They always want me to do the wildest things I’m not interested in even.”

“Well, they are tighter.” Ilāhī Al Wahāb smiled at me teasingly, “They are virgins.”

“The hell with them. They always demand the forbidden pleasures.”

“It’s natural, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! They are immature.”

“I don’t like to fuck them in their ass. And they always compel me to do it.”

“Because they are immature. Because it’s forbidden in Islam.” Ilāhī Al Wahāb smiled at me patiently, “Having sex with a Hindu, it’s natural for them to ask for it. Only a Hindu lover can provide them the oral and anal bliss strictly forbidden in Islam. Can’t you see?”

“But that’s nothing as compared with the vaginal bliss. And it’s natural moreover. Not forbidden in any religion ever.”

“That’s what you say. You are sixty already. You’ve experienced it all. They haven’t.”

“You think them right?”

“Don’t you?” Ilāhī Al Wahāb watched me astutely.

“Hell, NO.”

Ilāhī Al Wahāb laughed.

“Let them enjoy their life in whatsoever manner they want to. What’s wrong in it, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties? Why do you want them to accept your sexual morals?”

“Well,”

“Let them enjoy and enjoy yourself too. It’s your social service, Méré Hindu Piyā!”

Al Naåīm Al Wahāb was not unknown to us.

Kħadījah Muħammad and Åāyeshah Siddīqah both looked at me significantly when Ilāhī Al Wahāb mentioned him.

Yet, we never knew he was Ilāhī Al Wahāb’s husband and Al Islam Al Wahāb’s real Abbū.

The problem was we were already having a client related to Al Naåīm Al Wahāb.

“How do you do, Miss Lubnah?” I asked, “I’m Durgesh. I have this morning pretty well filled up with appointments.”

“I know.” Lubnah Furqān smiled, “You are a very busy person.”

“Thank you.”

“I’d never disturbed you if it was not so important and so urgent.”

I waited patiently.

Being sixty, now I was so well experienced of extraordinary Musalmān Beauties that I could almost read their mind.

A long chain of almost each and every type of experiences had taught me to be immensely patient with them.

Lubnah Furqān smiled.

“I won’t take any undue advantage from you.”

I smiled.

“It’s about a matter of ethics.”

“What sort of ethics?”

Lubnah Furqān indicated a suitcase she had brought with her.

“Can I open it legally?”

I smiled.

“You could have gone to any advocate to ask this question. Why me?”

“I think I can believe you more.”

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā! Thank you very much. Thank you very much. But do we know each other?”

Lubnah Furqān looked at me gravely.

“Not personally.”

“Then?”

“You are so renowned now to love us Musalmān Beauties, entirely unashamed of it, that we Musalmān Beauties find you nearer to us than you imagine even.”

“I’m immensely grateful to you Musalmān Beauties if you really find me so nearer to you.” I said gravely.

“I’m sorry our mankind is very much against you, but—” Lubnah Furqān paused significantly.

“I understand.”

“I thought I must take a chance.”

Kħadījah Muħammad and Åāyeshah Siddīqah smiled and looked at each other, rather with significance.

“I’m honored.” I said gravely, “does this suitcase belong to you?”

“Technically speaking, no.”

“Whom does it belong to?”

“Maulānah Al Naåīm Al Wahāb.”

“Who is Maulānah Al Naåīm Al Wahāb?”

“My maternal uncle and my boss.”

“I see.”

“I work as almost a secretary to my maternal uncle, but honorary, of course.”

“Do you have any idea what’s in the suitcase?”

Lubnah Furqān looked at me for some two or three seconds.

Perhaps she was debating whether, now that chips were down, she wanted to go through it or not.

Lubnah Furqān was a remarkably well shaped Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān young woman.

Her extremely beautiful Wahābī Musalmān eyes now showed apprehension.

Suddenly, she reached the decision.

“I think it’s money, Mr. Durgesh.”

I stopped myself, with efforts, to whistle from.

“And what about money?”

“I think it’s blackmail.”

I smiled.

Lubnah Furqān didn’t know there were some persons trying to blackmail even me.

Fātimah Ålī Sheikħ was the reason behind it.

“And what are you supposed to do with it?” I asked Lubnah Furqān.

“I’m supposed to deliver it to the blackmailer. I mean I’m to leave it where he can get it.”

“And what do you want to do?” my experienced eyes were probing now her extremely beautiful Wahābī Musalmān face, “Want to call the police or— ”

“Allah, heavens, no! I wanted to know whether I had the right to open the suitcase.”

I watched the Wahābī Musalmān Beauty gravely.

“For what purpose?”

From my long experience, I’ve found there were so many extraordinary Musalmān Beauties also, who were indulged in criminal activities, knowingly or unknowingly, and wanted to use me for their vested criminal interests.

The problem was, most of the Musalmīn were uneducated/under educated.

It was not only because they didn’t have the proper resources.

Most of them deliberately avoided modern education.

They believed it was grossly unislamic.

And hated it therefore accordingly.

They had to surrender to criminal activities consequently or at least to criminal psychosis, knowingly or unknowingly.

A large part of underworld was therefore filled with Musalmān criminals, both males and females.

They even called it Muslim Underworld with foolish and childish inhuman pride.

They used it illegally to de establish non-Muslim governments.

It was therefore very much necessary, to be alert, when dealing with Musalmīn and even with Musalmān Beauties.

Almost all the criminal/criminal minded Musalmīn used extraordinary attractive Musalmān Beauties for their vile unpatriotic interests.

They even trained them, and brain washed that it was a pious work in the path of destabilizing non-Islamic system and replace it with an Islamic one.

Therefore, actually it’s a great service to Islam.

It would take them right to Jannat, if they participate in it.

Countless Musalmān Beauties were being used, thus, for anti human activities, constantly, right from the counter-revolution against true Islam at Karbala.

It was natural for me to be watchful consequently.

Lubnah Furqān smiled seductively.

It was no give away however.

Almost all of them attacked me with all their feminine weapons sharpened.

It didn’t matter they had their connections with criminal/criminal minded Musalmīn or not.

My huge reputation that I was immensely hungry to fuck extraordinary attractive Musalmān Beauties, always enticed them to try it.

The seductive smile broadened.

“I want to see what’s in it.” Lubnah Furqān said.

“Why?”I asked gravely, still not sure how to deal with her.

If she was innocent, I had to help her.

If she was playing a preplanned role, I had to watch my every step cautiously.

Lubnah Furqān hesitated somewhat to answer my question.

I smiled.

“Would it be better if you please sit down and give me the details?”

“Thanks, but I think I lack the proper time.” Lubnah Furqān also smiled, now more seductively.

The Wahābī Musalmān bitch was not born yesterday herself.

She was more than ready to play the game with me.

“You may just sketch the highlights too.” I suggested.

Lubnah Furqān seated herself.

Her seductive smile had broadened more, to tell me that she knew very well, she was dealing with a Hindu lover of extraordinary Musalmān Beauties, and she herself was one of such Musalmān Beauties.

If necessary, she was prepared to use her every feminine weapon on me.

“I’m Maulānah Al Naåīm Al Wahāb’s niece, a daughter of one of his so many sisters.”

“So many sisters?” I raised my eyebrows.

“Yes! Here in Saůūdī Årab Creations, a Musalmān is authorized to have at least four Musalmān wives simultaneously.”

“Yes, I know that.”

“My maternal grandfather also had married four Musalmān Beauties simultaneously. Most of them gave him daughters, instead of sons.”

“I see.”

“What do you mean?”

“Nothing.” I smiled impishly somewhat, “I’m grateful to such Musalmīn.”

“Allah! Why?” Lubnah Furqān asked innocently, with immensely innocent wide eyes.

The bitch was teasing me deliberately, keeping her eyes between my legs, to register any erection, if there.

“Well, the more daughters they have the more live in partners I have.”

“Nonsense! All of them don’t sleep with you.”

“Yet!” I added significantly.

“Yet and never.” Lubnah Furqān teased me, with a challenging, yet still seductive, Wahābī Musalmān smile.

“Let’s wait and watch.”

“Let’s.”

I smiled significantly once more.

Lubnah Furqān deliberately avoided my inducement, yet with a rather charming smile.

“As it happens, Al Naåīm Māmū has confidence enough in me to deal with his mail. I’m doing it for six years.”

“Six years? How old are you?”

“What do you think?” she smiled significantly.

I watched Lubnah Furqān impishly.

“Anywhere between twenty eight to thirty two.”

Lubnah Furqān was pleasantly surprised.

“Allah Allah! You must be more successful lady specialist on us Musalmān Beauties than I surmised. I’m thirty two.”

“So you started it when you were twenty six?”

“Yes!”

“Any particular reason why couldn’t your Al Naåīm Māmū trust a paid secretary?”

Lubnah Furqān smiled.

“You can’t make anybody trust you, if he/she doesn’t want to.”

“No particular reason?”

“Not at all.” Lubnah Furqān smiled benignly, “Only he thinks I know his every mood. I can read his mind.”

I glanced at Kħadījah Muħammad.

“I think every good friend can do that if s/he really cares for you, and loves you really.”

Kħadījah Muħammad hugged me gratefully to tell me silently she understood what I wanted to say, and she was indebted.

There were numerous Musalmān Beauties I could trust, but the extent to which I could trust them differed.

After my wife, Saiyadah Fātimah PhD, the most trustworthy Musalmān Beauty I had, was Kħadījah Muħammad.

She knew my every mood and she could even read my mind, if not entirely, the most at least.

Kħadījah Muħammad never let me down.

I was lucky enough that most of the Musalmān Beauties I lived with, in Live in relationship, never let down me.

However, the extent they loved me to, differed widely.

Lubnah Furqān smiled.

“I open Al Naåīm Māmū’s mail, all of his mail. I separate it and arrange it in the order of importance. He trusts me absolutely. As a maternal uncle and niece, we are as close as almost a father and daughter.”

I smiled.

“Doesn’t he have his own daughters?”

“Has. But, unfortunately, they love their Hindu boyfriends more than they love their Abbū, my Al Naåīm Māmū.”

“Haven’t you your own Hindu boyfriend?”

“Well, I love someone, but I don’t know whether he also loves me or not.” Lubnah Furqān watched me gravely, significantly.

I was careful enough not to ask who that lucky man was.

It was possible she was suggesting I was myself that lucky man.

But I hadn’t placed her till now properly.

Lubnah Furqān was deeper than I surmised first she was.

“I’m fortunate enough to be closer to Al Naåīm Māmū than even his daughters are.” Lubnah Furqān said.

“You live with your Al Naåīm Māmū?”

“Yes, obviously.”

“Why don’t you live with your own parents? Don’t they love you enough?”

Lubnah Furqān smiled.

“My parents never married.”

“Oh, why?”

“My Ammījān loved a Hindu. She belongs to the royal Al Saåīd family.”

“So what?”

“What do you mean?”

“So many Al Saåīd royal Beauties have married Hindus now successfully.”

“Yes, but they are not living with their parents.”

“Your Ammījān wanted to live with her parents?”

“Yes. Why shouldn’t she? When a son never leaves his parents why a daughter must?”

“Well, I’m not discussing morals of your Ammījān. You haven’t come to me for that.”

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s all right. So you are very close to your Al Naåīm Māmū?”

“Yes, very very close. Even his own daughters are jealous of me.”

I smiled benignly.

Lubnah Furqān responded me with a seductive smile once again.

So extremely beautiful Lubnah Furqān was that I felt my Uncut Hindu Prick stirring now between my legs.

The Sālī was deliberately seducing me.

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

“Your Al Naåīm Māmū is still married?”

“Of course. Why shouldn’t he?”

“Having four Musalmān wives?”

“Yes! Why not?”

“Aren’t they, your Mumānīs I mean, jealous of you, similarly as your Māmūzād cousins are?”

“I wouldn’t know, neither I care.”

“Why not?”

“As long as Al Naåīm Māmū is with me, even my Mumānīs can’t do anything against me.”

“Your Al Naåīm Māmū is so powerful?”

“He is almost as powerful as you Hindus are in your Hindu households.”

“I see.”

“Who is the Chief Wife of your Al Naåīm Māmū?”

“Al Jamāl Al Kamāl.”

“How long she has been married to your Al Naåīm Māmū?”

“Four years.”

“How are your relations with her?”

“Not very cordial. I’m sorry. She thinks I’m after Al Naåīm Māmū’s immense wealth.”

“Are you?” I watched her with my eyes narrowed slightly.

“Of course not. I’ve more money myself from my own earnings and from the gifts from my parents and elders. I don’t need Al Naåīm Māmū’s money. I want to love him back as he loves me, even more than his own selfish daughters.”

“I appreciate your selfless love for your Al Naåīm Māmū.”

“Thank you. You are the second man on earth who understands me, if you really do what you say.”

“Who is the first?” I smiled.

Lubnah Furqān also smiled seductively.

“You’ve nothing to be jealous of him. He is my Al Naåīm Māmū himself.”

I smiled at her teasingly.

“Why should I be jealous of him?”

Lubnah Furqān laughed melodiously.

Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! I was not born yesterday. I’m watching between your legs, you infamous Hindu playboy.”

“Do you love me?”

“Of course I love you. And don’t say you don’t know it. You knew it as soon as I came to you.”

“I know I’m lucky enough to have most of you extraordinary Musalmān Beauties love me. Yet, the fact is you are only thirty two and I’m sixty already.”

“So what? It never mattered to us Musalmān Beauties. We have the morals and ideal that Ummil Mominīn Ħazrat Åāyeshah Siddīqahrza married Ħuzūrs when sherza was only nine years old while Ħuzūrs were already near sixty.”

“I see.”

“We Musalmān Beauties have different morals and ideal in the matter concerned.” Lubnah Furqān smiled, “We think marriage is not for sex only. It’s basically for protection and experienced guidance to the women too. How a man can guide his wife if he doesn’t have more experiences than her? Moreover how can a husband have more experiences than his wives if he isn’t elder enough than them?”

“I see.”

“I’ve heard you always protest that immature teenager Musalmān Beauties are crazy to have sex with you, to the extent that they don’t even allow you to have enough sex with the Musalmān Beauties of your own age group. Why? It’s natural.”

“What?” I looked at her incredulously.

“I’m right. Your mature Musalmān Beauties have already have sex with you, even more than enough they need actually. It’s only luxury now they are after.”

“Lubnah Furqān, please!”

“But Lubnah Furqān continued, as if I hadn’t interrupted her at all.

“The teenager Musalmān Beauties haven’t experienced sex with you. They need it more. Why don’t you understand if you really claim it’s your social service to us Musalmān Beauties, not your sex adventures only?”

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā! Lubnah Furqān, you really believe it?” I looked at her incredulously.

“Well, what’s wrong in it, if I do?”

Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā presented a congruent appearance as she entered my bedroom.

I was fucking Kħadījah Muħammad then.

“Allah, can’t you see me alone, Durgesh, ever?” Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā complained unsatisfied somewhat.

“Come on, Kħālidah, you know me better.”

“Why can’t you keep your Uncut Hindu Penis out of a Musalmān Cunt even for a while?”

“I can, darling, I can. But you ravenous Musalmān Beauties never allow me.”

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed.

She was under me in nude.

I was also naked.

We were in missionary position.

“Nonsense, Durgesh. I want to talk with you.”

“Just go ahead.”

“I need your full attention, please!”

“Kħālidah, Zabīr is already out on bail.”I pulled my Uncut Hindu Penis out of Kħadījah Muħammad’s still ravenous Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Cunt, till only its head was inside, and then plunged it savagely full into, back.

Kħadījah Muħammad cried out of immense pleasure.

“Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Once more, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Once more please!”

Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā controlled herself with so many efforts.

“I haven’t come for Zabīr. And don’t expect any gratitude from me for bailing him out.”

“What?”

“You did it for Hudā and Assalāt, not for me.”

I was dumbfounded.

“Kħālidah— you…”

“I can understand. They are younger than me. You male animal— you…”

“Nonsense, Kħālidah, how dare you?”

Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā thundered at me.

“How dare I? How dare I? You never listened to me until Hudā didn’t approach you herself. You never listened to me until Assalāt didn’t surrender herself to you. You are only a ravenous Uncut Hindu Cock, Durgesh. Aren’t you?”

“Nonsense, Kħālidah, I told you, Zabīr was not cooperating with me.”

“Sheikħ Ammī,” Kħadījah Muħammad supported me, “Zabīr refused to accept Durgesh even his lawyer. What Durgesh could do?”

“And yet,” Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā said ironically, “the same Zabīr consented as soon as Al Hudā approached Durgesh and Assalāt surrendered to him. You think I was born yesterday?”

I winked at still miraculously beautiful Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā.

“Sālī, you have extremely beautiful supporters. Why shouldn’t I enjoy them?”

Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā plunged at me.

Kħadījah Muħammad laughed.

I grabbed still miraculously beautiful Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā, hugged her and kissed her on her still beautiful lips.

Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā put her arms around my neck and surrendered to me, closing her eyes in passion.

She grabbed my Uncut Hindu Prick, pulled it out completely from Kħadījah Muħammad’s still ravenous Wahābī Musalmān Cunt, and kissed it gratefully.

“How nice it is, Durgesh, that we Musalmān Beauties have at least you with us in every downturn of us.”

“Because you Musalmān Beauties have nicest ravenous Musalmān Cunts always to greet my equally ravenous Uncut Hindu Cock.”I squeezed Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā’s still erect breasts.

“Nonsense! You give us more than you take from us, ever.” Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā started to lick my Uncut Hindu Penis anointed with the vaginal juices of Kħadījah Muħammad and my Hindu Vīrý.

It was obvious, from her extremely beautiful facial expressions, that Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā loved the taste, very much.

It was natural.

When we love someone, we don’t feel any absurdity in even the otherwise dirty things related to him/her.

Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā swallowed my Uncut Hindu Penis and started to suck me passionately.

Kħadījah Muħammad smiled and went to the bathroom to clean herself.

I had already fucked her to her heart’s content.

Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā sucked me vehemently.

I undressed her in the meantime.

I was the third man in her life.

For a long time, after her nikāħ with an ardent Musalmān, Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā remained loyal to her religious Musalmān husband.

He was not very good at sex.

But so were the other Musalmīn as well.

Sheikħ Ammī Kħālidah Umm Mūsā controlled her lust successfully.

Her lady friends suggested her to revolt against the incompetent Musalmān husband, but she always smiled matronizingly and declined.

Chapter 17

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More Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

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

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

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

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

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

19. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–15

20. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–16

21. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–17

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

23. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–19

24. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–20

25. A deserving unfaithfulness

26. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

27. Yåqūb Family-1

28. They conspired against me

29. A secret Smile

30. A new young wife at sixty

31. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

32. The Beaming Knowledge

33. The three pregnants-1

34. The three pregnants-2

35. In the Moonlight

36. Sālī, Ammījān!

37. Now entirely secured and safe

38. She needed me extremely

39. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

40. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

41. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

42. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

43. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

44. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

45. No Hindu, Please!

46. Only Hindus, Please!

47. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

48. I do hate hypocrisy

49. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

50. Hell, I revolt

51. She loved me all along

52. She told the untold-1

53. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

54. Making love and understanding everything

55. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

56. After the death of my husband

57. The everbest wives-1

58. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

59. The most memorable Eidī of her life

60. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

61. You are the best. You don’t know

62. I’m not defeated even yet-1

63. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

64. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

65. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

66. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

67. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

68. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

69. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

70. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-5

80. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-6

81. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-7

82. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-8

83. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-9

84. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-10

85. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-11

86. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-12

87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13

88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14

89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15

90. The Extent

91.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

92.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

93. Three sons three Ammīs

94. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

95. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

96. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

97. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

98. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest

99.  Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged

100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7

101. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession

102. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued

103. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued

104. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession

105. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More

106. Ahl-Al Bayt 13

107. Ahl-Al Bayt 14

108. Ahl-Al Bayt 15

109. Ahl-Al Bayt 16

110. Ahl-Al Bayt 17

111. Ahl-Al Bayt 18

112.Ahl-Al Bayt 19

113. Ahl-Al Bayt 20

114. Ahl-Al Bayt 21

115. Ahl-Al Bayt 22

116. Ahl-Al Bayt 23

117. Ahl-Al Bayt 24

118. Ahl-Al Bayt 25

119. Ahl-Al Bayt 26

120. Ahl-Al Bayt 27

121. Ahl-Al Bayt 28

122. Ahl-Al Bayt 29

123. Ahl-Al Bayt 30

124. The everincreasing infinite lust

125. The women in my life

126. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

127.  A Deep Conflict-1

128. I’m never ashamed of it

129. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

130. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

131. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

132. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

133.  Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

134. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

135. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

136. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

137. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

138. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

139.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

140. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

141. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

142. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

143. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

144. They both serve me now

145. She protested

146. Durgesh Fātimah: A Day at the Beach

147. The threesome

148. You’ve proved your titles true

149. The Chairman: 1

150. The Chairman: 2

151. The Chairman: 3

152. The Chairman: 4

153. The Chairman: 5

154. An Underworld Don: 1

155. An Underworld Don: 2

156. An Underworld Don: 3

157. An Underworld Don: 4

158. An Underworld Don: 5

159. An Underworld Don: 6

160. An Underworld Don: 7

161. An Underworld Don: 8

162. An Underworld Don: 9

163. An Underworld Don: 10

164. Age no bar: 1

165. Age no bar: 2

166. The Absolute Surrender

167. Her Ultimate Decision: 1

168. Her Ultimate Decision: 2

175. Her Ultimate Decision : 3

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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3

7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4

8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5

9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6

10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7

11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8

12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9

13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6

14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20

15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46

16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2

19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5

26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42

28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2

30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3

31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4

32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1

33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4

34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3

35. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 40| Mantr8

36. Saamved: Mantr 1

37. Sāmved: Mantr 115

38. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1

39. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10

40. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik

41. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

42.  Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3

43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4

44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6

45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6

46. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7

47. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8

48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6

49. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22

50. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25


Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

Årab Mahā Bhārat:

1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’

DSM Satyarthi

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter3

Chapter 4

Religious freedom: Religious Police

هُوَ الَّذِي خَلَقَ لَكُم مَّا فِي الْأَرْضِ جَمِيعًا ثُمَّ اسْتَوَىٰ إِلَى السَّمَاءِ فَسَوَّاهُنَّ سَبْعَ سَمَاوَاتٍ ۚ وَهُوَ بِكُلِّ شَيْءٍ عَلِيمٌ

Huwallazī kħalaqalakum mā filarzi jamīån summ istawā ilā assamāi fasawwahunn sabaå samawātin wahuw’ bikulli shayin ålīmun.’

‘It is He Who created for you all that is on earth and then turned above and fashioned it into seven heavens. He knows all things.’

Al Qur’ān Al Kareem: 2 Al Baqarah: 29

Eisāvāsyamidagvong sarvam ytkinch’ jagtyām jagat,

tén tyaktén bhunjīthā mā gr’dhah kasý sviddhanam.’

Panentheable by Eīshān must be this all―

Whatever that moves in the world.

With that renounced, enjoy yourself,

Covet no wealth of anyone.’

―Ved: 2Y: 40/1

Sheikħ Ammī!

Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā!

She was an irascible, unpredictable, fighter.

Even when her husband, Sheikħ Aħmad, had not died, it was believed that she was the brains running the entire Al Kuwait universe.

A great mastermind, vastly acknowledged almost everywhere.

It was a miracle, the militants had made her  believe that her son, the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer was guilty.

Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, the Sheikħ Ammī, was  a great mastermind.

Yet, YET, the militants had made her  believe that her son, the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer was guilty.

No doubt, the militants themselves had their own mastermind also.

It was a fight for power between, rather among, the masterminds, as the ‘Mahābhārat’ itself was.

“The new Mahābhārat is full of numerous masterminds, Durgesh!” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer said, “Who could believe the Sheikħ Ammī could be convinced of the guilt of her own son.”

However, it did not mean that she did not love her son.

How much she loved her son, was revealed to me, when a humanoid robot opened the door for me.

If it were not known to me that the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer was in the police custody, I would’ve certainly believed that it was the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, himself, who had opened the door for me.

The humanoid robot was an exact replica of her son Sheikħ Al Zabeer.

“Welcome, most welcome, Al Buůūlat-ul Muslimāt!” the humanoid robot greeted me with all the manners Sheikħ Al Zabeer had. Even the voice was the same. “Please, accompany me. We have to go right up. The Sheikħ Ammī is expecting you.”

“Good, very good,” I smiled, “I salute your Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, Al Zabeer! So, it is a humanoid robot facing the trial, not you?”

“It was the original planning.” The humanoid robot admitted smiling, “but the mastermind architect could not be fooled to the extent required.”

“How do I know you’re not fooling me, instead?” I smiled amiably.

The humanoid robot laughed.

“Even the mastermind architect of this deep rooted conspiracy could not be fooled to the extent required, and you’re suspecting, the Sheikħ Ammī is trying to fool YOU? Great! Isn’t it?”

I smiled.

“Why not?”

“The Sheikħ Ammī is not a fool enough, even to try it. Please, come on. The stairs to the left, please.”

I saw him in surprise.

“Isn’t there any elevator?”

“There is.” R. Al Zabeer, the humanoid robot, if it was, smiled, “There is.  But unfortunately it’s out of order temporarily,  for last fifteen minutes only. Sorry.”

I was fucking Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer, on all her fours.

It was my compulsion, not lust.

I was a LSI, a person living on sexual intercourse.

Hudā was co-operating with me.

It was not easy for her.

But she had to take my help.

That’s why she had travelled to Trantor.

With all the confidence in the Multiverse, we climbed the wide flight of Oak stairs, and walked down to the second floor.

A signboard, bearing a legend ‘Office’, welcomed us.

Through the glass door, it can easily be seen that a whole ‘universe’ of computers was alive behind it.

There were so many stenographers busily engaged in clicking with mice.

A bunch of visiphones and E-mail operators were also receiving and sending the necessary messages.

At a desk, facing the door, sat the more beautiful young woman, I met in the courtroom.

She even winked at me , invitingly now.

“Well, well, well,” She stood up greeting me, “I’m Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm. I never knew my invitation had been accepted. The laundī is enormously honored, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!”

I winked at her and we both, laughed.

Al Hudā  also was smiling.

And why shouldn’t she?

Al Hudā Al Zabīr had traveled to Trantor, for it.

Though, under her breath, Al Hudā Al Zabīr was telling me.

“Your Hindu prick is hardening in the entire tight pathway of my Årab Muslimā cunt more and more. Moreover, it’s growing thick more and more too. Shame on you, Al Buůûlat-ul Muslimāt!”

“Why shame on me, darling?” I smiled quite shamelessly, “If I’m really Al Buůûlat-ul Muslimāt, as you all of you say I am, she is my wife. Isn’t she?”

“Allāh Allāh Khair-Sallāh”

“Just a moment, darling!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm laughed melodiously, “Let me inform Sheikħ Ammī, you’re here.”

“Why? Can’t you even meet me without her permission, even when you yourself have invited me?”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled impishly.

She glided however, from the room, through an open doorway and in a moment returned.

Sheikħ Ammī is waiting for you eagerly. However, before entering, if you kindly allow me to brief you, I shall be highly obliged.”

“Go ahead.” I smiled.

Sheikħ Ammī is a self made woman, Durgesh darling!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled sweetly, “she hates self pity. She hates the feeling that she can’t do something.”

Al Hudā was enjoying me now with obvious relaxation.

“Don’t worry,” Both her globes of soft flesh, her feminine Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān buttocks, were in eager and fervent movement now rocking forwards and backwards, “Al Zabeer is my elder brother. Sheikħ Ammī is my mother also, as well as she is the mother of Brother Al Zabeer. She is worried of his future. Yet she’ll never admit it before any one. She dislikes the persons sympathizing with her. She hates any incapability whatsoever affiliated with her ever.  I’ve told all these things to Durgesh already.”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled sweetly again.

Her smile was again inviting me.

“She dislikes her weaknesses, though she is entirely aware of them.” Assalāt said politely, “Everybody has his/ her weaknesses. Some like to hide them, some don’t. The persons who don’t like to hide their weaknesses, however, don’t like to discuss them. Sheikħ Ammī is also one of these second ones. Al Zabeer is her weakness, as strong as she ordered me to go to the court myself. Yet she…..”

I moved forward.

Caressing both her gorgeous rounded Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān buttocks, and kissing on her crimson lips, I smiled.

“Darling! Let me myself find out what your Sheikħ Ammī is and what she is not.”

Both my actions, that I caressed her gorgeous rounded Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān buttocks and kissed her on her crimson lips, did the work.

Feeling my masculine, Hindu lips within millimeters of hers, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm flicked out her beautiful Årab Muslimā female tongue and touched my Hindu lips with it.

A spasm of delight went through my entire Hindu masculine body, as her Årab Muslimā tip of the tongue touched my bottom masculine Hindu lip.

I took her beautiful face in my palms and outlined her extra ordinary crimson Årab Muslim female lips with the tip of my masculine Hindu tongue.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm pressed her beautiful feminine Årab Muslim mouth against my masculine Hindu mouth.

We breathed into each other’s mouth.

Forgetting everything, Assalāt and I, both, were aware now of only our closeness and the heat of one another’s flesh.

Our hands began to move, digging and tearing at one another’s clothing, fumbling with zippers and grappling with buttons.

We broke apart and sucked in the filtered air.

“Let me.” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled sweetly, “I know how to get out of it easily.”

“Soon I’ll also know.” I winked at her.

She laughed and kissed me in response, expressing her delighted appreciation of my remark.

The reception room was filled with the sound of zippers unzipping.

In a matter of seconds, we were completely undressed.

I put my right index finger bent, under her exquisite feminine chin and lifted it up.

There was a shining expectant glow in her exquisite Årab Muslim feminine eves.

I lowered my head and pressed my lips against hers.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s exquisite, fine, delicate, lovely, feminine Årab Muslim lips quickly parted in response.

The tips of our tongues met refusing to allow any discrimination on the ground of any communalism whatsoever, and stabbed at each other in a warm, damp, love battle.

I wrapped my strong arms around Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, cupped her superb feminine Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān buttocks, and then pulling my mouth from her exquisite, lovely, delicate, Årab Muslim feminine face I touched my lips to the side of her beautiful neck.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm sighed softly.

She was thankful to Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā.

She was, actually, not the real sister of Al Zabeer, as she tried to impress me.

She was his Maamoozaad Cousin.

She loved Al Zabeer, yet the Sheikħ Ammī compelled her to seduce me.

“It’s in your own interest, the foolish girl!” Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, had said, “If you really want to save Al Zabeer’s life, seduce Durgesh.”

“I can’t.” She had thundered, “How dare you, even to suggest to me, this dirty attitude? I’m not a prostitute. I love Al Zabeer. I want to marry him.”

“When he’ll go to the gas chamber, telling him ‘Allāh Ħāfiz’, you’ll surrender yourself to Durgesh, cursing all the Musalmeen and cursing even me.”

Stunned, she stared at Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā.

Then the truth dawned on her and she gave up.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm could feel my heavy Hindu erection as I moved downward.

My intense Hindu erection was pushing against her flat stomach, nudging her, against her own computer table.

She put her hands behind her and braced herself as I began stroking her velvety Årab Muslim female pubic hair with the palm of my hand.

“I appreciate your appreciation of my exquisite Årab Muslim feminine beauty, Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! However it’s not your first time, as it is mine.”

“What do you mean?” I buried my Hindu masculine  face against her Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān breasts, against the soft, elastic, flexible, resilient, Årab Muslim female flesh.

“I mean it’s not your first time to enjoy a willing young and smart Årab Muslim female beauty. Yet, it’s my first time with any male at all.” Her right Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān palm was seeking for my rocketing hard Hindu penis.

“Of course it’s not my first time.” I smiled, “I’m lucky enough to enjoy infinite of you Musalmān Beauties .”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm also smiled,

“It’s my first time. I hope you’ll forgive me if I can’t cooperate with you properly, as the others do.”

“Don’t worry.” I laughed, “You’ll also learn. I’ll teach you.”

The aureoles of her Årab Muslim female nipples began to tingle,  to quiver, to tickle, to itch, with needlelike sensations.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm tried to control herself and smiled,

“Why not, why not? How can I forget you’re a Hindu, and the ‘Tantr’ and the ‘Kām Sootr’, ‘Anangrang’, ‘Rati Rahasý’, etc. are your scriptures you practice?”

My masculine Hindu lips were brushing now against the aureoles of her nipples, against her nipples and against the soft, elastic, flexible, resilient, flesh of her nude Årab Muslim female breasts.

The responses of her right Årab Muslim female palm on my rocketing hard Hindu penis were telling me she was enjoying my Hindu male love actions on her soft, expandable, flexible, resilient, Årab Muslim female flesh very much.

Suddenly, I felt the hot flow of her Årab Muslim feminine saliva around my entire rocketing hard Hindu penis.

I’d forgotten already she had started to suck me, in the meantime .

I was too busy in enjoying her current Årab Muslim female love actions, united with mine own.

In addition, her love actions were numerous.

Virgin though she was, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was herself eager now to play the sex game with me.

Sheikħ Al Zabeer, she loved, was nowhere there now, up to the very farthest surroundings even.

The rosy Årab Muslim feminine tongue of Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was working now in circular movements as her teeth impishly, lightly, bit my rocketing hard Hindu penis on its root.

“Want to cut and eat it?” I laughed.

“No,” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm winked at me with enormous female Årab Muslimā lust in her exquisite eyes, “I’ll eat it with my lower Årab Muslim female mouth for ever.”

My masculine, right, Hindu palm began combing the soft, blond triangle of her Årab Muslim female pubic hair that covered her sex.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began undulating the soft, elastic, flexible, resilient, flesh of her Årab Muslim feminine buttocks, rolling and twisting them out of enormous lust and passion for my hard Hindu penis and me.*

As the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis parted her Årab Muslim labial lips, she kissed me passionately.

“Love me,” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm requested, “Love me as no Hindu male has loved any Årab Muslimā female ever.”

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis slipped inside her damp Årab Muslim female recesses and sought out her Årab Muslim clitoral bud.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm threw back her head and gasped.

She was a virgin and the best man, in the creations ever, was entering her.

Her whole exquisite, Årab Muslimā feminine body was shaking, trembling, quivering, quaking, shuddering, and shivering, out of enormous Årab Muslimā feminine lust and passion for me, for a Hindu male, for a Hindu Penis.

She wrapped her exquisite, Årab Muslimāt feminine arms around my nude masculine Hindu waist and held me fast while she crushed her Årab Muslimā clitoral bud against the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis.

All the time, she was kissing and kissing me passionately, fervently, avidly, ardently, single-mindedly, overpoweringly, and keenly.

All the time Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was blowing her hot Årab Muslimā feminine breath against my masculine Hindu face.

The sweet scent of her Årab Muslimā femininity and the feel of her firm vibrant Årab Muslimā feminine body made me feel wonderfully lightheaded.

I closed my eyes, inhaled, and returned her warm kisses fervently.

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis parted her glistening Årab Muslimāt labial lips, worked inside and began probing her lustrous pink Årab Muslimāt feminine depths.

Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm murmured over and over as if my name had become a prayer for her.

I responded to each invocation of my name by her, by stabbing deeper with my incredible, unique, Hindu penis into her exquisite Årab Muslimā cunt.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm pressed the back of her hand over her exquisite Årab Muslim feminine mouth to keep from screaming.

I stopped to catch my breath and Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began whimpering.

“Please don’t stop, Durgesh!” She gasped, “Durgesh! Don’t….stop….please.”

I smiled, kissed her, and laughed,

“Stop? Never, darling. I haven’t even started yet my dear! Now I want you to turn around and brace yourself against your computer table.”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm turned and bent over her computer table.

She laid her arms across it and rested her beautiful Årab Muslim feminine head on her forearms.

Then she spread her legs wide apart and arched her back in a deep curve.

My anticipation became an exultant, a jubilant, a triumphant, an elated, a proud and exhilarating force.

I moved forward until our bodies touched again.

With one palm, I began massaging her exquisite Årab Muslimā feminine breasts and slid the other down to guide the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis to her Årab Muslimāt labial lips.

I spread Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā vulva apart with the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis and began rubbing it back and forth, through the eager, expectant, and anticipating vulva.

A series of shudders passed through Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm as the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis touched her Årab Muslimā clitoris again.

Once again, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began the litany of saying my name.

“Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Fuck me. Fuck me savagely. I need you very much into me, there.”

She arched her glamorous back even deeper, presenting herself to me.

With the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, again I searched for the delicate opening of her Årab Muslimā cunt, found it again, and then eased the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis inside.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm trembled all over again, as I penetrated her with several inches of my ever rocketing hard Hindu masculine flesh of penis.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā feminine breathing became a slow, steady panting.

I, rocking my waist, pressed more and more of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis into her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, for my convenience, packed with burning desire and gigantic Årab Muslimā feminine lust for me, spread her
beautiful legs further apart.

She herself began thrusting back against me.

I squeezed her beautiful thighs and her beautifully rounded fleshy Årab Muslimāt feminine buttocks and breasts, and all the while, I kept steadily driving further into her.

I reached down between her legs and felt the wet folds of her beautiful, lusty, juicy, Årab Muslimā cunt stuffed full of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, holding it lustily, entirely, inside.

I put my hands over her nude waist and held her fast as I began employing my long and hard Hindu strokes.

The thickest part of my Hindu shaft was now completely embedded into Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm.

She moaned with passion as she surged back against me.

The movements of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis had taken a steady rhythm, now spearing her delightful, pleasant, charming, lovely, wonderful, enjoyable, amusing, agreeable, enchanting, and captivating, Årab Muslimā cunt.

The ever enticing, ever tempting, ever alluring, ever inviting, ever appealing, ever tantalizing, ever beguiling, ever captivating, rounded globes of flesh, her Årab Muslim nude feminine buttocks, were filling my nude masculine Hindu lap again and again, thus imparting me immense sexual pleasure.

The strained moans, coming from Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, became more and more demanding, as the pressure began to build in her.

When she seemed to reach a plateau of sensation, I fucked her harder more firmly.

Captivated by my ever increasing, ever harder, penetrations, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was kissing me passionately again and again, all the while increasing the back and forth movements of her Årab Muslim feminine nude buttocks into my nude masculine Hindu lap.

My ever-rocketing Hindu penis was anointed with her Årab Muslim feminine juices of her cunt now.

Every time I withdrew it up to its head from her cunt, my Hindu penis was glistening with her Årab Muslimā cunt fluid.

Rocking back and forth on my Hindu penis again and again ultimately, she felt the pressure building inside her.

“It will be my ever first climax, Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm kissed me again.

Her beautiful Årab Muslim feminine buttocks once again filled my nude Hindu lap, swallowing my entire Hindu penis once again into her enticing Årab Muslimā cunt.

“So?” I smiled.

“I want to celebrate it.”

“Are you really pleased that your ever first climax is due to a Hindu penis and over a Hindu penis?” I asked her gravely.

“Not due to and not over ‘a’ Hindu penis.” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled sweetly at me, “Due to your Hindu penis and over your Hindu penis.”

I laughed,

“Is there any difference, my darling?”

“Of course there is a difference. In fact, there is a great difference. I’ve started to love you now.”

“What?” startled I saw her, “Don’t you love Al Zabeer any more?”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm started to flood over my Hindu penis inside her.

Both her delicate superb wonderful, striking, Årab Muslimā buttocks had again packed my nude Hindu lap taking my Hindu penis entirely into her wonderful, stunning, Årab Muslimā cunt.

All the time she was kissing and kissing me passionately, fervently, avidly, ardently, single-mindedly, overpoweringly, and keenly.

All the time Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was blowing her hot Årab Muslimā feminine breath against my masculine Hindu face.

I closed my eyes, inhaled, and returned her warm Årab Muslim female kisses fervently.

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis parted her glistening Årab Muslimā labial lips, worked inside and began probing her lustrous pink Årab Muslimāt feminine depths.

“Durgesh! Durgesh!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm murmured over and over as if my name had become a prayer for her.

I responded to each invocation of my name by her by stabbing deeper with my incredible, unique, Hindu penis into her exquisite Årab Muslimā cunt.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm pressed the back of her hand over her exquisite Årab Muslim feminine mouth to keep from screaming.

I stopped to catch my breath and Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began whimpering.

“Please don’t stop, Durgesh!” She gasped, “Durgesh! Don’t….stop….please.”

She spread her legs wider apart and arched her back in a deeper curve.

I moved forward until our Hindu Muslim bodies touched again.

With one palm, I began massaging her exquisite Årab Muslimā feminine breasts and slid the other down to guide the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis to her Årab Muslimāt labial lips.

I spread Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā vulva apart with the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis and began rubbing it back and forth through the eager, expectant, and anticipating vulva.

A series of shudders passed through Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm as the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis touched her Årab Muslimā clitoris again.

She arched her glamorous back even deeper, presenting herself to me.

With the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, again I searched for the delicate opening of her Årab Muslimā cunt, found it again, and then eased the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis inside.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm trembled all over again as I penetrated her with several inches of my ever rocketing hard Hindu masculine flesh of penis.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā feminine breathing became a slow, steady panting.

I, rocking my waist, pressed more and more of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis into her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, for my convenience, packed with burning desire and gigantic Årab Muslimā feminine lust for me, spread her beautiful legs further apart.

She herself began thrusting back against me.

I squeezed her beautiful thighs and her beautifully rounded fleshy Årab Muslimāt feminine buttocks and breasts, and all the while, I kept steadily driving further into her.

I reached down between her legs and felt the wet folds of her beautiful, lusty, juicy, Årab Muslimā cunt stuffed full of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, holding it lustily, entirely, inside.

I put my hands over her nude waist and held her fast as I began employing my long and hard Hindu strokes.

She moaned with passion as she surged back against me.

The movements of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis had taken a steady rhythm now spearing her delightful, pleasant, charming, lovely, wonderful, enjoyable, amusing, agreeable, enchanting, and captivating, Årab Muslimā cunt.

The ever enticing, ever tempting, ever alluring, ever inviting, ever appealing, ever tantalizing, ever beguiling, ever captivating, rounded globes of flesh, her Årab Muslim nude buttocks, were filling my nude masculine Hindu lap again and again, thus imparting me immense sexual pleasure.

When she seemed to reach a plateau of sensation, I fucked her harder more firmly.

Captivated by my ever increasing, ever harder, penetrations, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was kissing me passionately again and again, all the while increasing the back and forth movements of her Årab Muslim feminine nude buttocks into my nude masculine Hindu lap.

My ever-rocketing Hindu penis was anointed with her Årab Muslim feminine juices of her cunt now.

Every time I withdrew it up to its head from her cunt, my Hindu penis was glistening with her Årab Muslimā cunt fluid.

Rocking back and forth on my Hindu penis again and again ultimately, she felt the pressure building inside her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm started to flood over my Hindu penis inside her.

Both her delicate superb wonderful, striking, Årab Muslimā buttocks had again packed my nude Hindu lap taking my Hindu penis entirely into her wonderful, stunning, Årab Muslimā cunt.

Sheikħ Al Zabeer, she loved, was nowhere there up to very farthest surroundings.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began undulating the soft, elastic, flexible, resilient, flesh of her Årab Muslim feminine buttocks, rolling and twisting them out of enormous lust and passion for me.

As the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis parted her Årab Muslim labial lips, she kissed me passionately.

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis slipped inside her damp recesses and sought out her Årab Muslim clitoral bud.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm threw back her head and gasped.

She was a virgin and the best man in the creations ever was entering her.

Her whole exquisite, Årab Muslimā feminine body was shaking, trembling, quivering, quaking, shuddering, and shivering, out of enormous Årab Muslimā feminine lust and passion for me, for a Hindu male.

She wrapped her exquisite, Årab Muslimāt feminine arms around my nude masculine Hindu waist and held me fast while she ground her Årab Muslimā clitoral bud against the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis.

Durgesh! Durgesh!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm murmured over and over as if my name had become a prayer for her.

I responded to each invocation of my name by her by stabbing deeper with my incredible, unique, Hindu penis into her exquisite Årab Muslimā cunt.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm pressed the back of her hand over her exquisite Årab Muslim feminine mouth to keep from screaming.

I stopped to catch my breath and Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began whimpering.

“Please don’t stop, Durgesh!” She gasped, “Durgesh! Don’t….stop….please.”

I spread Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā vulva apart with the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis and began rubbing it back and forth through the eager, expectant, and anticipating vulva.

A series of shudders passed through Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm as the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis touched her Årab Muslimā clitoris again.

Once again, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began the litany of saying my name.

She arched her glamorous back even deeper, presenting herself to me.

With the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, again I searched for the delicate opening of her Årab Muslimā cunt, found it again, and then eased the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis inside.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm trembled all over again as I penetrated her with several inches of my ever rocketing hard Hindu masculine flesh of penis.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā feminine breathing became a slow, steady panting.

I, rocking my waist, pressed more and more of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis into her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, for my convenience, packed with burning desire and gigantic Årab Muslimā feminine lust for me, spread her beautiful legs further apart.

She herself began thrusting back against me.

I squeezed her beautiful thighs and her beautifully rounded fleshy Årab Muslimāt feminine buttocks and breasts, and all the while, I kept steadily driving further into her.

I reached down between her legs and felt the wet folds of her beautiful, lusty, juicy, Årab Muslimā cunt stuffed full of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, holding it lustily, entirely, inside.

I put my hands over her nude waist and held her fast as I began employing my long and hard Hindu strokes.

She moaned with passion as she surged back against me.

The movements of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis had taken a steady rhythm now spearing her delightful, pleasant, charming, lovely, wonderful, enjoyable, amusing, agreeable, enchanting, and captivating, Årab Muslimā cunt.

The ever enticing, ever tempting, ever alluring, ever inviting, ever appealing, ever tantalizing, ever beguiling, ever captivating, rounded globes of flesh, her Årab Muslim nude buttocks, were filling my nude masculine Hindu lap again and again, thus imparting me immense sexual pleasure.

The strained moans coming from Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm became more demanding as the pressure began to build in her.

When she seemed to reach a plateau of sensation, I fucked her harder more firmly.

Captivated by my ever increasing, ever harder, penetrations, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was kissing me passionately again and again, all the while increasing the back and forth movements of her Årab Muslim feminine nude buttocks into my nude masculine Hindu lap.

My ever-rocketing Hindu penis was anointed with her Årab Muslim feminine juices of her cunt now.

Every time I withdrew it up to its head from her cunt, my Hindu penis was glistening with her Årab Muslimā cunt fluid.

Rocking back and forth on my Hindu penis again and again ultimately, she felt the pressure building inside her.

My ever-rocketing Hindu penis was anointed with her Årab Muslim feminine juices of her cunt now.

Every time I withdrew it up to its head from her cunt, my Hindu penis was glistening with her Årab Muslimā cunt fluid.

Rocking back and forth on my Hindu penis again and again ultimately, she felt the pressure building inside her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm started to flood over my Hindu penis inside her.

Both her delicate superb wonderful, striking, Årab Muslimā buttocks had again packed my nude Hindu lap taking my Hindu penis entirely into her wonderful, stunning, Årab Muslimā cunt.

She was climaxing in torrents now over my Hindu penis.@

The news reached the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, while he was waiting for her eagerly.

“Don’t wait for Assalāt Ibrāhīm, any more, Al Zabeer!” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā, being fucked by me on all her glamorous nude fours, smiled triumphantly, “You’d challenged me that Assalāt Ibrāhīm will never leave you. I’d said, ‘You don’t know, and being a male, you even can’t experience the miraculous control I has over a lady, when his Hindu penis is inside her cunt.”

“I still don’t believe you.” the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, looked at Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā contemptuously, “Ever since you knew that Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm loves me, you’ve tried to lead her to Durgesh. It was Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm herself who refused to replace me in her life even with Durgesh.”

“Well, meet her now, and see yourself with your own eyes.” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah laughed.

“Auntie!” the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, smiled, “Perhaps you’re forgetting. Its not the first time you’re trying to prove, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm loves Durgesh, instead of me.”

Till now, the eldest paternal uncle of the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, the ambitious husband of his beautiful mastermind wife, Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah, Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer remained silent.

Absolutely silent.

Now gravely he said.

“Your auntie was absolutely right, right from the beginning, Al Zabeer!”

The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, merely laughed.

“The westerners have ‘invented’ several pseudo sciences to overcome the ‘danger’ they were facing in the form of Islām.” Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer tried to explain, but the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, raised his right hand.

“Please!! Please uncle! I’ve heard these wild theories of the moulvīs and the mullahs, so much, since I was born that I even can’t laugh at them now. I’m sorry to say that the moulvīs and the mullahs have distorted the image of Islām under the guise to preach it.”

“You are too full of prejudices, Al Zabeer! to listen to any logic.” Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer moved to his beautiful mastermind wife, Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah, “Let’s leave him with his misunderstandings, Al Sābirah! I’m sorry, you didn’t believe me when I told you, ‘your sacrifice will not even be believed’.”

Al Zabeer did not even care to pay any attention.

He was rather talking to the new comers, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer and Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā.

They had reached there only approximately five minutes ago.

Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā looked at Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer.

“Surprising! I’m extremely surprised, uncle! To hear that even Aunt Al Sābirah has sacrificed for Al Zabeer. May I hear what the ‘sacrifice’ was?”

“Your sense of humor has really gone through a positive radical change,” Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer smiled, “Congratulations, Al Quddoos!”

Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā raised her beautiful eyebrows innocently.

“I’m sorry, uncle! I didn’t understand.”

“It’s not your fault, niece! When a person is blinded with prejudices, even the present, before the eyes, can’t be seen.”

“Leave it Al Ůmer!” His beautiful mastermind wife, Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah pushed her exquisite, fine, superb, delicate, lovely, wonderful, Årab Muslim feminine nude buttocks into my nude Hindu lap, and took my entire Hindu penis into her lovely, inviting, tempting, enticing, welcoming, Årab Muslimah cunt, “I didn’t do it for Al Zabeer, as Al Hudā and Al Quddoos did, as other Muslimāt ul Kuwait did. I did it for myself. Durgesh is so handsome, his manhood is so unique, and his love actions are so famous among the extra ordinary beauties that I’m sorry; I couldn’t stop me from seducing him.”

Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā laughed.

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer also laughed.

“To speak truth, for a change; sometimes makes even the wicked happy.”

“Sorry,” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah smiled tightening the pathway of her tempting, attractive, welcoming, Årab Muslimā cunt over the entire length and thickness of my Hindu penis, more and more, “I can’t challenge the experience of the wicked.”

After I disappeared with Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah, and after Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer left there, Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā asked Al Zabeer.

“Why did she come here?”

“To make me believe that Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm is not loyal to me any more. She has told Durgesh that she loves him, not me and has even offered herself to him.”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer and Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā both looked at each other at first and then to me.

I stopped both of them in sexual codes to tell Al Zabeer the truth.

The Al Kuwait City was bursting with the terror created by perhaps the Iraqis.

But how she could be certain?

Then why she’s putting the blame on the Iraqis?

Only because once in the long past, their President, Saddām Husain, had attacked on the Kuwait?

Have Kuwaitīs not recovered from that shock even till now?

Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidahā Umm Moosā, seemed to be two people at the same time.

One part of her looked out of the window and the second part was trying to tell her that the things would be in order very soon.

Will they be?

This second part was also telling her that she had to do something.

She struggled to be logical but the logic was not winning.

Perhaps the mother in her is not satisfied.

“Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait!” It was the voice of special agent, Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm.

“Yes?”

She did not turn from the window.

Behind her, she could see the reflections in the window glass, seven other secret agents stood with weapons out to keep the others away.

The first wild reaction was over.

Excitement had peaked and now every one was geared up for the final surge against the ‘Pāk’- universes.

“Madam President!” Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm said gravely with due respect to her, “We’ve to get you to….”

“Where?” Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait, Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā, asked, “A place of safety?”

Despite her age of sixty, Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā, was a miracle to the other LO women, the women living on the oxygen still.

Some said, she had proven the LSIs’ and their supporters’ claims wrong, the other ones suspected her secret sexual relations with either Durgesh himself or with some another LSI, a man living on sexual intercourse, rather than on oxygen.

“Where’s that?” Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā asked in continuation, “Hadn’t Al Zabeer also was taken to a place of safety?”

“Our system failed once, Madam President! It isn’t necessary, it’ll fail again.” Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm answered her gravely.

Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān, tried to smile,

“We haven’t lost the game yet, Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait! Fazal Ilāhī hasn’t lost a legal battle till now.”

“Till now.” She also smiled, but ironically, “Yet.”

Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah ArRaħmān hesitated for a moment, and then said,

“The house of galaxies has passed a resolution that the case against the young Sheikħ is fabricated, hence should be withdrawn.”

The call was unexpected.

The Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān, had been reported that the ‘Pāk-universes’ were helping the fight against terrorism.

The President, Sāliħah Lodī, has informed that the situation is under control; General Tabrez Muħammad himself had given her his personal assurance that the forces will do only what they’ll be ordered to do.

Yet, she has been called for the ‘final surge’ against ‘Pāk-universes’.

Why?

Well, she is the President.

She is Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait, Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā.

She is a ruthless fighter.

Secretary of war, as she is, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān has to handle it carefully.

“The house of galaxies hasn’t passed the resolution with no vote against it.”

“The majority is the only rule needed to pass the resolution.”

“Yes, I think so.” Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, nodded, “Even then the minority’s opinion cannot be ignored altogether.”

“I’m sorry, madam President! I don’t agree with you. Even according to the strict rules of democracy that we claim, we are exercising, the verdict of majority must be respected.”

“Even if I agree with you, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān! Secretary of war! The resolution is still to be passed in the ‘House of worlds’ in every galaxy separately.”

Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān couldn’t understand how she should respond.

Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, turned to her.

“Alright, let’s get to the brass tacks.”

Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān waited.

“Each time someone talks peace in Al Kuwait universe,” Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā, continued, “Something particularly ugly happens soon afterward. On 1st Rabee ul Avval, 1641 Hijri, seven days after Hijb ul Mujāhideen commander, Abdul Khāliq Soofi, declared a unilateral ceasefire, our 91 worlds were attacked in Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy.”

Special agent, Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm looked at the Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān, and then gravely she said:

“A Roman Catholic Universe, ‘Abraham universe’ was suspected first; on the ground that it has registered its formal objection on the name of the galaxy.”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, looked gravely at Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy.

“Please hear me out, madam President! I’ve come a long way at your invitation, but I must tell you, it’s my own temptation also that has brought me here.”

“Well,” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm said tersely, “The Roman Catholics have no right to claim monopoly over Ħazrat Ibrāhīm ålaihissalām. The Jews along with the Christians have fought over the issue with Muslims for centuries.”

“Please,” George Davidson raised his right hand, “Please, madam President! We are not talking of war. We are trying to avoid the unpleasant probabilities only.”

Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, looked at George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, “Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy is capable to defend itself.”

Sunaýnā Dvivedī smiled.

Secretary of war,Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, was her real elder brother.

Sir Rām Kinkar Dvivedī had married Sheikħzādī Zainab Al Ůsmān, but he refused to Hindus that his sons and daughters should also be Hindus or Brāhmañs.

Sir Rām Kinkar Dvivedī, being an ardent communist, was thus the personality, responsible for the communism of Sunaýnā Dvivedī.

“Abraham universe knows it very well that Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy is capable to defend itself.” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smiled, “A galaxy is a small universe in itself, somewhat. No doubt, in a universe we’ve countless galaxies, as their number is ever increasing.”

Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, the eldest son of Sir Rām Kinkar Dvivedī and Sheikħzādī Zainab Al Ůsmān, looked at George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe.

He said curtly,

“The galaxies recede from one another, keeping the spatial density constant; meaning as old galaxies move apart, new galaxies are formed in the resulting vacancies. The old principle of continuous creation, known to even a child today.”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, merely smiled.

He’d expected the reaction.

“The universes have the advantage, thus, of this continuous creation.” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, said, “Their spatial area thus always remains in expansion, we know, but the universes have disadvantages also which the galaxies don’t have.”

“I don’t disagree with you, madam President! However, I haven’t come here to discuss the advantages and the disadvantages the universes and the galaxies have over one another.”

“Nevertheless,” Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, said gravely, “Since we’re talking about us we should discuss the advantages and the disadvantages the universes and the galaxies have over one another also.”

“If the Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, thinks its necessary, I can’t and won’t challenge his wisdom, even though I don’t agree with him, sorry.”

“We think it necessary.” Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, said politely but firmly.

“Then, please go ahead.” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, surrendered smilingly.

It was obvious from his attitude that he wanted to say, ‘It’s your precious time and your people’s money. Just go ahead if you want to waste both of them.’

Nevertheless, he didn’t say it in so many words.

“We’ve just seen what a universe is.” Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, went on, “It has countless galaxies, as their number is ever increasing. the galaxies recede from one another keeping the spatial density constant, meaning as old galaxies move apart new galaxies are formed in the resulting vacancies; the old principle of continuous creation”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, waited patiently.

“Now let’s see what the galaxies themselves are.” Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, went on.

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smiled,

“I can’t claim I know more about the galaxies than a war secretary of a galaxy itself.”

Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, had hardly noticed the Ambassador’s comment. He went on again:

“The galaxies are huge congregations of stars held together by force of gravity. If there was no force of gravity among the stars, the galaxies wouldn’t have been formed.”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smiled,

“When the expanding material of the creations broke up…”

“Why the material expands, and why it had broken up?” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, saw George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smilingly.

“We all have different theories about it. Some say, not all the matter expands. We, the human beings are also made of matter. Our bodies are made of matter and it doesn’t expand.”

“Who advance such theories, are not competent scientists. They should leave practicing science and start to do something else worthwhile.” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of I Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, said smiling.

Sunaýnā Dvivedī confirmed her.

“We the human beings are also made of expanding material. We grow from a child to a grown up. If it isn’t expansion, what’s it? We produce children, our children in turn again produce children, and the process goes on endlessly. What else it is, if not expansion?”

“Madam President!” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smiled.

Afraid of Sunaýnā Dvivedī, he decided not to talk to her.

Janak Chaturvedī, his real elder brother; had married her.

She didn’t stay with Janak Chaturvedī, a real elder brother of George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe.

Her enticing behavior to Janak Bachhalyā, soon became the most interesting news everywhere.

Now Janak Bachhalyā is also a history and Sunaýnā Dvivedī has started to live in nude in the nude lap of her own son in law, Durgesh, entirely unashamed of any thing she’d done.

Addressing Fareedah Ibrāhīm, George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, went on,

“I propose to discuss something worthwhile, please. We are the politicians, not the scientists. If we’ll go on to discuss scientific matters instead of political ones, our people will be left soon with no other alternatives except to expel us from politics and advise us to join science as our new carrier.”

They all laughed.

However, when the laughter died, Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, said gravely,

“I’m sorry, Your Excellency! That I disagree with you.”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, saw her in a surprised manner.

“I’m sorry, madam President! I couldn’t follow you.”

“Then, please let me explain what I said.” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of I Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, smiled amiably, “In the very long past, in India, on Earth, the Brāhmañs were the rulers. Gradually, they lost their political power to the Xatriýs, to the Bachhalyās at first, and then to the others e.g. Rājpûts. Why? What happened to change the situation?”

“I’m sorry.” Politely George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, said, “I haven’t gone in the ancient history of humankind so far, till now.”

“The Xatriýs, the Bachhalyās at first, studied the social necessities while the Brāhmañs refused to understand them. They were overconfident that they were the rulers from the beginning, they outnumber Xatriýs also including even the Bachhalyās, and so their rule could not be challenged.”

“I think, they were proved wrong and the Xatriýs won, despite the Brāhmañs outnumbered them.”

“Quite right.” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, confirmed George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, “The Brāhmañs, even then, didn’t try to understand the changes the society had undergone. They lost their political power for ever and had to compromise with the Xatriýs, the Bachhalyās at first, only on spiritual power.”

“And the moral of the history madam President has just reiterated?”

Every successful politician should not only know what he or she can do for people, he or she should also know what the people expect from him or her.”

“So?”

Sunaýnā Dvivedī again helped Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm.

“Those were the days of the primitives. We are living now in an era too long far ahead of them. It is a too much advanced scientific era. Our social system is based on too much advanced science. If we don’t understand it, we can’t understand the people we rule over.”

“Madam President!” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, addressed Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm again, and smiled, “I haven’t gone through the entire long history of the political struggle between the Brāhmañs and the Xatriýs. We have our own specialists on the subject. You certainly have something definite in mind in bringing the subject out while we were talking of space. If you don’t want to be more specific…”

“I’ve told what I wanted to tell you. From the expressions on your face, you tried to hide; I know the message has reached the destination.” Sheikħzādī Fareedā Ibrāhīm said.

Sunaýnā Dvivedī smiled at her.

“We are not the Brāhmañs, madam President! If that’s what you want to tell us.” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, said dryly.

“The Abraham universe had suggested,” Special agent, Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm, went on, “that the name of the galaxy should not be registered as ‘Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy’. Because in the Roman Catholic faith, Ħazrat Ibrāhīm ålaihissalām were a Jew, not a Muslim. ‘Assalāt Ibrāhīm’ means prayer of Ħazrat Ibrāhīm ålaihissalām according to Muslim faith. The Abraham universe had suggested that the Muslims are free to have any faith, but at least they should respect the faith of the others also.”

“Yes.” Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait, Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā, now smiled, “I remember now. The Abraham universe had suggested that at least we should refrain from the conflicting faiths to use for the names of the galaxies.”

And at the same time, she remembered the Religious freedom Saůūdī Arabiabch Creations allowed and its Religious Police.

Chapter 5

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More on Mahā Bhārat from Durgesh:

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

2. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

3. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

4. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

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

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

15. Gotrbhid Mahā Bhārat: 1

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

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

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

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

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

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

19. A deserving unfaithfulness

20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

21. Yåqūb Family-1

22. They conspired against me

23. A secret Smile

24. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

26. The Beaming Knowledge

27. The three pregnants-1

28. The three pregnants-2

29. In the Moonlight

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-5

80. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-6

81. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-7

82. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-8

83. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-9

84. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-10

85. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-11

86. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-12

87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13

88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14

89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15

90. The Extent

91.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

92.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

93. Three sons three Ammīs

94. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

95. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

96. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

97. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

98. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest

99.  Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged

100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7

101. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession

102. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued

103. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued

104. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession

105. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More

106. Ahl-Al Bayt 13

107. Ahl-Al Bayt 14

108. Ahl-Al Bayt 15

109. Ahl-Al Bayt 16

110. Ahl-Al Bayt 17

111. Ahl-Al Bayt 18

112.Ahl-Al Bayt 19

113. Ahl-Al Bayt 20

114. Ahl-Al Bayt 21

115. Ahl-Al Bayt 22

116. Ahl-Al Bayt 23

117. Ahl-Al Bayt 24

118. Ahl-Al Bayt 25

119. Ahl-Al Bayt 26

120. Ahl-Al Bayt 27

121. Ahl-Al Bayt 28

122. Ahl-Al Bayt 29

123. Ahl-Al Bayt 30

124. The everincreasing infinite lust

125. The women in my life

126. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

127.  A Deep Conflict-1

128. I’m never ashamed of it

129. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

130. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

131. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

132. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

133.  Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

134. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

135. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

136. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

137. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

138. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

139.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

140. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

141. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

142. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

143. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

144. They both serve me now

145. She protested

146. Durgesh Fātimah: A Day at the Beach

147. The threesome

148. You’ve proved your titles true

149. The Chairman: 1

150. The Chairman: 2

151. The Chairman: 3

152. The Chairman: 4

153. The Chairman: 5

154. An Underworld Don: 1

155. An Underworld Don: 2

156. An Underworld Don: 3

157. An Underworld Don: 4

158. An Underworld Don: 5

159. An Underworld Don: 6

160. An Underworld Don: 7

161. An Underworld Don: 8

162. An Underworld Don: 9

163. An Underworld Don: 10

164. Age no bar: 1

165. Age no bar: 2

166. The Absolute Surrender

167. Her Ultimate Decision: 1

168. Her Ultimate Decision: 2

169. Her Ultimate Decision : 3

170. Her Ultimate Decision : 4

171. Her Ultimate Decision : 5

172. Love on the high grass

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

18. Main térī dīvānī

19. Al Jihad: No incest: 1

20. Buniyādī insānī ħaq

21. Majājī Kħudā: 1

22. Majājī Kħudā: 2

23. Majājī Kħudā:3

24. Majājī Kħudā:4

25. Majājī Kħudā: 5

26. Majājī Kħudā: 6

27. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:1

28. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:2

29. Kabhī nahīn chāhā

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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3

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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3

7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4

8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5

9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6

10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7

11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8

12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9

13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6

14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20

15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46

16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2

19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5

26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42

28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2

30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3

31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4

32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1

33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4

34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3

35. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 40| Mantr8

36. Saamved: Mantr 1

37. Sāmved: Mantr 115

38. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1

39. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10

40. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik

41. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

42.  Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3

43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4

44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6

45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6

46. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7

47. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8

48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6

49. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22

50. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25

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Other interesting writings from DSM Satyarthi:

1. Maamekam sharan’am vraj

More Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. Prelude to Ten Commandments

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

3. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

4. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

5. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

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

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

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Other interesting writings from DSM Satyarthi:

1. Maamekam sharan’am vraj

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Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

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

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

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

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

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15.My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

16. A Deep Conflict-1

17. A deserving unfaithfulness

18. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

19. I’m never ashamed of it

20. Yåqūb Family-1

21. They conspired against me

22 A secret Smile

23. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

25. The Beaming Knowledge

26. The three pregnants-1

27. The three pregnants-2

28. In the Moonlight

29. The women in my life

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1


Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

Årab Mahā Bhārat:

1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’

DSM Satyarthi

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Wahābism: Al Jihad fil Islam fee sabeelillah

وَقَالُوا لَن يَدْخُلَ الْجَنَّةَ إِلَّا مَن كَانَ هُودًا أَوْ نَصَارَىٰ ۗ تِلْكَ أَمَانِيُّهُمْ ۗ قُلْ هَاتُوا بُرْهَانَكُمْ إِن كُنتُمْ صَادِقِينَ

Waqaloo lan yadkhula aljannata illa man kana hoodan aw nasara tilka amaniyyuhum qul hatoo burhanakum in kuntum sadiqeen.’

‘And they say: None entereth paradise unless he be a Jew or a Christian. These are their own desires. Say: Bring your proof (of what ye state) if ye are truthful.’

بَلَىٰ مَنْ أَسْلَمَ وَجْهَهُ لِلَّهِ وَهُوَ مُحْسِنٌ فَلَهُ أَجْرُهُ عِندَ رَبِّهِ وَلَا خَوْفٌ عَلَيْهِمْ وَلَا هُمْ يَحْزَنُونَ

112: Bala man aslama wajhahu lillahi wahuwa muhsinun falahu ajruhu AAinda rabbihi wala khawfun AAalayhim wala hum yahzanoon.’

‘Nay, but whosoever surrendereth his purpose to Allah while doing good, his reward is with his Lord; and there shall no fear come upon them neither shall they grieve.’

Al Qur’an Al Majeed 2 :Al Baqarah: 111-112.

Standing there in the cold office, at this ungodly hour, no longer night, not yet day, Al Zubédā Al Wahāb felt frightened and nervous.

Saudi women face severe discrimination in many aspects of their lives, including education, employment, and the justice system and are clearly regarded as inferior to men. Although they make up 70% of those enrolled in universities, women make up just 5% of the workforce in Saudi Arabia,[4] the lowest proportion in the world.

The treatment of women has been referred to as “gender apartheid.”[5][6][7]

Implementation of a government resolution supporting expanded employment opportunities for women met resistance from within the labor ministry,[8] from the religious police,[9] and from the male citizenry.[10]

These institutions and individuals generally claim that according to Shariat a woman’s place is in the home caring for her husband and family.

“Zubédā!” Safdar again addressed her.

“You are wasting your time, Safdar! I can’t marry you, I’ve said.”

In the legal system, women face discrimination as the criminal laws of Saudi Arabia adhere to strict Islamic precepts.

An example of this is the requirements for testifying in criminal proceedings; the witness must be deemed sane, the age of an adult, and a Muslim.

Non-Muslims may not testify in criminal court.

Women may not testify unless it is a personal matter that did not occur in the sight of men.

The testimony of a woman is not regarded as fact but as presumption.

The reasons women are forbidden to testify in proceedings are (quote):[11][12]

  1. Women are much more emotional than men are and will, as a result of their emotions, distort their testimony.
  2. Women do not participate in public life, so they will not be capable of understanding what they observe.
  3. Women are dominated completely by men, who by the grace of God are deemed superior; therefore, women will give testimony according to what the last man told them.
  4. Women are forgetful, and their testimony cannot be considered reliable.

“So you still love that Beast?” Safdar gritted

through his teeth.

“He is not Beast. And go away.”

“Perhaps, he will not leave any beautiful

Saůūdī Årab Muslimā young woman for us Saůūdī Årab Muslim males.”

“Perhaps, none of us beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimāt young women will leave him.”

“He is not Ħazrat Yūsuf ålaihissalām.”

Safdar’s voice was burning with immense hatred and venom.

Allah! What should he do?

He is more, far more, than even Ħazrat Yūsuf ålaihissalām.” Al Zubédā Al Wahāb told coldly, “He is Durgesh.”

As a result of these laws, women are particularly vulnerable in cases of assault and/or rape, as their testimony is treated as a presumption, while that of their attackers is accepted as fact.

In some cases, victims of sexual assault are punished on the grounds that they should not be alone with unrelated males. [13]

Women are not allowed to drive or ride bicycles on public roads in large cities.

However, some do so on rural roads illegally.[ Women are allowed to fly aircraft, though they must be chauffeured to the airport.[14]

Education, although limited, has become an important aspect.

Religious police enforce a modest code of dress; foreign women are also expected to wear abaya, violators may face caning, harassment or fines.

There are numerous legal restrictions of what kind of jobs women can do, as to prevent their direct contact with men.

Progressively over the decades, many foreigners residing in the Kingdom have reported that enforcement of dress code laws has become slightly less strict.

Institutions from schools to ministries to restaurants are always sex-segregated.

Women cannot be admitted to a hospital, examined by a doctor, travel abroad or leave the house without the express permission and/or company of an immediate male relative.

After their first menstrual cycle, women must cover their entire body in a long black cloak (abaaya) as according to tradition.

Failing to do so results in severe punishment.

Prior to 2008, women were not allowed to enter hotels and furnished apartments without a chaperon or “mahram.”

With a 2008 Royal Decree, however, the only requirement needed to allow women to enter hotels are their national ID cards, and the hotel must inform the nearest police station of their room reservation and length of stay.[15]

“He is fifty nine years old now.” Safdar shouted on top of his lungs, “You are only twenty eight. You fool!”

“Leave me alone Safdar. His youth is constant at eighteen. Durgesh is Ever-Eighteen!” Al Zubédā Al Wahāb thundered now, “Don’t make me kick you out of here.”

“I’m an Al Saåeed Sheikħzādā.” He shouted disgraced.

“Worse than the rest of the Saůūdī Årab males even.” Al Zubédā Al Wahāb told him.

She was a Wahāb.

Wahabism (Arabic: Al-Wahhābīyyat الوهابية) or Wahabism is a conservative 18th century reform movement of Sunni Islam founded by Muhammad ibn Abd-al-Wahhab, after whom the movement is named.[1]

Wahhabism formed the creed upon which the kingdom of Saudi Arabia was founded [1] and is the dominant form of Islam found in Saudi Arabia, and Qatar,[2] as well as some pockets of Somalia, Algeria and Mauritania.

It is now often referred to as a “sect” [2] or “branch” [3] of Islam, though its supporters reject such a designation.

The primary doctrine of Wahabism is Tawhid, or the uniqueness and unity of God. [4]

Ibn Abdul Wahāb was influenced by the writings of scholars such as Ibn Taymiyya and rejected medieval interpretations of Islam, relying on Quran and hadith. [5]

He preached against a “perceived moral decline and political weakness” in the Arabian Peninsula and strongly disapproved of idolatry, the popular cult of saints, and shrine and tomb visitation. [6]

The term “Wahābī” (Wahhābīyat) was first used by opponents of Ibn Abdul Wahāb and is considered derogatory and rarely used by the people it is used to describe, who prefer to be called “Unitarians” (Muwahiddun). [7] [8]

The terms “Wahabism” and “Salafism” are often used interchangeably, but Wahabism has also been called “a particular orientation within Salafism,” [9] an orientation some consider ultra-conservative. [10][11]

Al Saåeeds were said to be descendents of Ancient Al Saůūds who are said to rule the Pre Stellar Saůûdi Årab.

They claimed: Saůūd changed into Saåeed due to its long travel through different ages.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb was still dreaming:

The gorgeous, voluptuous, lovely, Saůūdī Årab Muslimā ass of Al Zubédā Al Wahāb again packed my nude male Hindu lap.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb came again in waves on my stout strongest Hindu prick.

The gorgeous, voluptuous, lovely, Saůūdī Årab Muslimā ass of Al Zubédā Al Wahāb, her sensuous beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā buttocks, trembled against my nude male Hindu lap.

I was also on the edge of my tempestuous male Hindu release.

My masculine Hindu hands moved skillfully about the velvet golden, trembling Saůūdī Årab Muslimā thighs, of Al Zubédā Al Wahāb and up her quivering Saůūdī Årab Muslimā body until her pointed erect Saůūdī Årab Muslimā breasts filled delicately my strong Hindu palms.

M

y hot Hindu breath hammered against her beautiful nude Wahābī shoulders.

My ever-erect ever-strong Hindu cock was doing miracle in her tight Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Cunt along its entire pathway.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb closed her attractive Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahābī legs tightly, as I straddled the outsides of her Saůūdī Årab Muslimā female thighs, and continued to drive into her in long powerful Hindu strokes.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb was smiling to me sweetly.

She ground her Saůūdī Årab Muslimā clitoral bud against the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis.

All the time she was kissing and kissing me back passionately, fervently, avidly, ardently, single-mindedly, overpoweringly, and keenly.

All the time Al Zubédā Al Wahāb was blowing her hot Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine breath against my masculine Hindu face.

The sweet scent of her Saůūdī Årab Muslimā femininity and the feel of her firm vibrant Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine body made me feel wonderfully lightheaded.

I closed my eyes, inhaled, and returned her warm Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb kisses fervently with my passionate masculine Hindu kisses.

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu Penis again parted her glistening Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb labial lips, worked inside and began probing her lustrous Saůūdī Årab Muslimā gorgeous vaginal depths.

Durgesh! Durgesh!” Al Zubédā Al Wahāb murmured repeatedly as if my name had become a prayer for her.

I responded to each invocation of my name by her by stabbing deeper with my incredible, unique, 12” long 5” thick Hindu Penis into her exquisite Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb pressed the back of her hand over her exquisite Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine mouth to keep from screaming.

Her attractive Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Ass was attracting my Hindu Penis inside her Wahāb Cunt more and more.

I was pulling out my everlongest everthickest everstrong Hindu Penis and then sliding back it again into her.

I stopped to catch my breath and Al Zubédā Al Wahāb began whimpering.

“Please don’t stop, Durgesh!” She gasped, “Durgesh! Don’t….stop….please.”

A woman is a woman whether PhD or else, surrendering ultimately to her biological needs.

Adabdhāni Varuñasý vratāni

Ved/1 R/1/24/10.

I smiled, kissed her, and laughed.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb spread her beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb legs wide apart to welcome my incredible, wonderful, unbelievable, fantastic, Hindu Prick into her beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

My anticipation became a triumphant, and a proud and exhilarating masculine Hindu force.

I also pushed her beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā nude female legs apart making her to take my entire Hindu Penis into the tight pathway of her Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

The appeal of Wahabism to Muslims has been described as stemming from―

  • Arab nationalism, which was attracted by the Wahhabi attack on the Ottoman Empire;
  • reformism, which was attracted to a return to al-salaf al-salih;
  • Wahhabi control of the two holy cities of Mecca and Medina, which gave Wahhabis great influence on Muslim culture and thinking;
  • The discovery of Persian Gulf oil fields, which after 1975 allowed Wahhabis to promote their interpretations of Islam using billions from oil export revenue. [12]

I pulled the beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb young lady, Al Zubédā Al Wahāb, towards me and with a great masculine Hindu force, I plunged my Hindu prick into her beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt, kissing her beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb lips.

My Hindu prick plunged into her Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt deep and a tremor, an earthquake, swept through her entire nude beautiful female Saůūdī Årab Muslimā body.

I covered the whole beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt of my beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Burrāque Al Zubédā Al Wahāb, with the huge Hindu length and thickness of my Hindu penis, while my masculine Hindu lips were kissing her beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā lips.

Her beautiful female Saůūdī Årab Muslimā hips wriggled.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb involuntarily pushed her beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā ass again tighter against my handsome masculine Hindu groin swallowing my entire huge long Hindu prick into her beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

I moved forward until our bodies smashed again.

With my one masculine Hindu palm, I began massaging her exquisite, solid, erect, challenging, pointed, Saůūdī Årab Muslimā breasts and slid the other down.

“Zubédā! I say―” Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed’s curt voice brought Al Zubédā Al Wahāb out of trance.

She straightened at once.

“What did you say?”

“Durgesh was fucking you in your dreams?” Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed tried to humiliate her.

The grave mistake he did.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb grabbed the opportunity to humiliate him instead.

“Yes! Vallāh! Safdar! What a Penis Durgesh has.”

“Lāħaul vilā qoovat illā villāh!” Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed gritted again through his teeth.

“Durgesh pulled his Hindu Penis again out of my protesting and constantly complaining beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.”

“Protesting? Complaining?” Safdar tried to make her ashamed, “or greeting? Welcoming?”

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb was too happy to listen to him.

“Durgesh spread my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb labial lips with the length of his ever-rocketing hard Hindu Penis again and began piercing it back and forth. A series of shudders passed through me as the length of Durgesh’s ever-rocketing hard Hindu Penis, touched my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb clitoris in front, again and again. Once again, I began the litany of saying I’s name―”

“Stop it!!!!!!!! You bitch.” Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed shouted.

“I presented myself to Durgesh, in the position of his beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Burrāque on my nude beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā knees, with intense Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine love for me.

I eased his ever-steel hard Hindu Penis inside again and again.

I trembled all over once more as I penetrated my eager, excited, ready, willing, impatient beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt with several inches of Durgesh’s ever-steel hard male Hindu flesh of penis.”

“I’ll kill you, Al Zubédā Al Wahāb!” Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed thundered at her, “You don’t know what you are doing.”

forty seven―” I said.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb laughed and winked at him lewdly, insulting him immensely.

“My Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine Wahāb breathing became a slow, steady wheezing.

Durgesh, rocking his masculine Hindu waist, pressed more and more of his ever-hard Hindu Penis into me.”

“Stop! Stop I say!”

“I, for Durgesh’s convenience, packed with burning desire and gigantic Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine Wahāb lust for him, spread my beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā thighs further apart.

I myself began thrusting back against Durgesh.”

“Damn you!”

“I squeezed my beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb breasts, my smooth velvety Saůūdī Årab Muslimā female Wahāb thighs and my beautifully rounded fleshy Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb buttocks.

All the while, Durgesh kept steadily driving further into me.

It was the unique miracle of Durgesh’s Hindu Penis that after my every female response on it, its masculine Hindu lust was more increased, it grew more steel hard; the force Durgesh was fucking Al Zubédā Al Wahāb with, grew stronger.

Durgesh reached down between my Wahāb legs and felt the wet folds of my beautiful, lusty, juicy, Saůūdī Årab Muslimā cunt.

He put his hands around my nude Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb thighs, pulled the beautiful Al Zubédā Al Wahāb, and held me fast as he began employing his long and hard Hindu strokes.

Durgesh’s Hindu shaft was now once again completely embedded into my tight Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

I moaned with female Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb passion as Durgesh surged back against me.

The forceful and ever aggressive movements of Durgesh’s hard Hindu Penis into my tight Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt had taken a steady rhythm now spearing my delightful, pleasant, charming, and captivating Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

After my several wild climaxes, I pleaded with Durgesh,

‘I, I want to take your Hindu load now into my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt’.”

“Oh! Sure! Why not?” Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed managed a burning smile, “Every Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Pussy is made for it!”

“― ‘Al Zubédā Al Wahāb!” Durgesh looked at me surprised, “You, you want it there?”

“Please!”

“Okay.” Durgesh granted my request.

The ever enticing, ever tempting, ever alluring, ever inviting, ever appealing, ever tantalizing, ever beguiling, ever captivating, rounded globes of flesh, my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā nude Wahāb ass, packed Durgesh’s nude masculine Hindu lap.

I was Durgesh’s Burrāque.

Durgesh’s Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Ghođī, that is.

Durgesh now grew more eager, more willing and more enthusiastic than even I did.

The strained moans coming from me became more demanding as the pressure began to build in my Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

When I seemed to reach a level of Saůūdī Årab Muslimā female sensation, Durgesh fucked me harder more firmly.

Captivated by Durgesh’s ever increasing, ever harder, penetrations, Al Zubédā Al Wahāb― i.e. I was kissing him passionately again and again.

Kissing Durgesh passionately again and again all the while, increasing the back and forth movements of my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb feminine nude buttocks into Durgesh’s nude masculine Hindu lap.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb, I― was rocking back and forth on Durgesh’s great, Årab Muslimā Cunt Fucker, Årab Muslimā Ass Fucker, Hindu Penis again and again.

Ultimately, I once again started to flood on Durgesh’s miraculous hardest Hindu Penis.

Both my delicate superb wonderful, striking, Saůūdī Årab Muslimā buttocks had again packed Durgesh’s nude Hindu lap taking his Hindu penis entirely into my wonderful, stunning, Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

My Årab Muslimā Wahāb labial lips firmly closed around Durgesh’s ever-strong Hindu penis.

All the time I was kissing and kissing Durgesh passionately, fervently, avidly, ardently, single-mindedly, overpoweringly, and keenly.

All the time I was blowing my hot Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine Wahāb breath against his masculine Hindu face as I kissed Durgesh passionately full on his masculine Hindu lips repeatedly.

The sweet scent of my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb femininity and the feel of my firm vibrant Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine Wahāb body made Durgesh feel wonderfully lightheaded.”

Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed was snatching his hair out of immense helplessness.

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb smiled cunningly and went on to tell him―

“Durgesh closed his eyes, inhaled, and returned my warm female Saůūdī Årab Muslimā kisses fervently.

Durgesh’s ever-strong Hindu penis was glistening.

He was enjoying my constant lustful fervent Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb kisses and love frictions of my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā vaginal depths.

‘You are incredibly beautiful Al Zubédā Al Wahāb!’ Durgesh said.

His Hindu Penis was working inside me, probing my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine Wahāb depths.

“Durgesh! Durgesh!” I murmured repeatedly.

Durgesh was once again constantly responding to each invocation of his name by me, by stabbing deeper with his incredible, unique, Hindu Penis into my exquisite Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

I was sometimes pressing the back of my hand over my exquisite Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine Wahāb mouth to keep from screaming and sometimes was kissing Durgesh even only to keep busy it so that I could not scream.

Durgesh stopped to catch his breath and I began whimpering.

“Please don’t stop, Durgesh!” I gasped, “Durgesh! Don’t….stop….please.” Al Zubédā Al Wahāb told Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed.

She was again in trance, self-hypnotized.

“Durgesh smiled, kissed me, and laughed.

With one palm, Durgesh again began massaging my exquisite Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine Wahāb breasts and slid the other down.

A series of shudders again passed through my beautiful feminine Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb body. The back and forth movements of my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā feminine nude Wahāb buttocks into Durgesh’s nude masculine Hindu lap were again increasing.

Ultimately, I felt the pressure building inside me once more.

I started to flood on Durgesh’s indomitable 12” long 5” thick Hindu Penis all over again, and again, and again, enjoying the immense incredible sexual pleasure inside my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

Both my delicate superb wonderful, striking, Saůūdī Årab Muslimā buttocks had again packed Durgesh’s nude Hindu lap taking his Hindu penis entirely into my wonderful, stunning, Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

Durgesh quickened his masculine Hindu pace delighted at my female Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb responsiveness to his strong male Hindu thrusts.

I pushed my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā buttocks firmly against Durgesh’s nude scorching masculine Hindu lap.

I came again in waves, forcing Durgesh’s own violent Hindu release into her Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt in due course.

I threw back my beautiful head and laughed.

I contracted my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb vaginal muscles tightly about Durgesh’s ever-expanding Hindu shaft and held it tightly in my vaginal grip to urge his tension to mount.

Eventually, Durgesh’s masculine Hindu body quivered as if a volcano about to erupt.

I with all my feminine Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Wahāb Beauty slid my hands beneath and began to stroke myself fiercely.

Durgesh kissed and nibbled at my beautiful neck and shoulders.

I felt Durgesh about to come.

I released Durgesh’s Hindu Penis so he could ride me in full stride toward my climax.

My golden rump rocked rapidly from side to side as Durgesh grunted from behind his clenched teeth and filled my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt with his hot abundant Hindu sperm.

“Eīshān!” Durgesh said hotly against my beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb neck.

My beautiful female Saůūdī Årab Muslimā body quaked in my own exalted joy,

“Durgesh,” I hissed, “I love you, Durgesh! My handsome Hindu Fucker! I love you very much as I never loved anyone.”

“Shame on you!” Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed shouted, “You are imagining that a 59 yrs old Hindu is fucking you so much while you are only 28.”

Al Zubédā Al Wahāb did not listen to him.

She was in trance.

She was completely self-hypnotized.

“I also love you my darling, Al Zubédā Al Wahāb! Moreover, you know it.” Durgesh said.

He was melting on top of my beautiful nude female body.

I was still Durgesh’s Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Burrāque.

His Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb Ghođī.

And Durgesh was still melting on my beautiful Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Wahāb body, like a coverlet of smooth warm satin.

Sheikħzādā Safdar Al Saåeed fell on the floor exhausted.

He felt I was not flooding into Al Zubédā Al Wahāb’s Årab Muslimā Wahāb Cunt.

I was bursting into his ass.*

I squeezed Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad’s Saůūdī Årab Muslimā ever erect breasts and asked Al Hudā

“Zabeer has been arrested?”

Al Hudā bent her head down.

“Yes! Bhāijān hasn’t done anything. He is suffering from the struggle for power. He is the Crown Prince of Al Kuwait Creations. If it was not the struggle for power it was not easy to arrest the Crown Prince himself.”

I said sarcastically.

“It seems that Your Sheikħ Ammī is devoted to justice more than anything else.”

Al Hudā broke.

She started to weep helplessly on the back of Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad.

Even my passionate and violent Hindu Sex Kicks into her tight Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā Cunt could not keep her glad enough not to weep.

Sheikħzādī Dr. Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer loved his brother, the young Sheikħ Al Zabeer that much.

“I’ve come to you as my lost resort. Lillāh don’t refuse to help me. Bhāijān is suffering from the conspiracy of their own people. They have made even Sheikħ Ammī to take their side while Bhāijān is her own son from her own womb.”

“You are also her daughter from her own womb.” I increased my pace into her tight Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā Cunt.

Sheikħ Ammī loves the persons who are born from my step mothers’ wombs more than her own children born from her own womb. We― we are forty seven sisters―”

“I know. After Bāno’s family, your family is famous for the large number of beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān women. Bāno has fifty five sisters and you are forty seven.”

The thickness of my Hindu Penis was stretching the pathway of her Cunt.

It was tight as if she was a virgin till now.

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer said tersely.

There are so many males also in my family. I have eleven paternal uncles, fifteen maternal uncles, thirty-seven Kħālūs and thirty-five Phoophās. All these united have made life terrible for us. Every one is trying always to devise some way or other to dethrone Bhāijān from his status of the Crown Prince even. I can’t tell you who has conspired this time against him. But I have doubt that even Sultan Bhai is taking interest in it that who must be the next ‘Farmānravā’ of Al Kuwait Creations.”

“I see! Zabeer is arrested for murder. Isn’t it?”

“Yes! The charge is actually ‘Hit and Run’. It is being said that he has killed a person driving irresponsibly the car. He has killed a person. When he has done it before becoming the King, after sitting on the throne, he will make the Al Kuwait Creations a Creations of dead bodies. He will convert Al Kuwait Creations into a large ‘Qabristān’, a large Cemetery.”

“If Zabeer will not be the administrator of Al Kuwait Creations, who will be the next?”

“Apparently the honor will go to the Sheikħ Ammī. But actually, the administration will be shifted to the hands of the persons, for all practical purposes concerned, who do not want Bhāijān to come into power.”

“Al Hudā!” Suddenly Bāno addressed her, “May I propose one thing?”

“By all means Bāno dear?” Al Hudā smiled, “By all means.”

“Actually you don’t need me. You need Durgesh only.”

“Leaving me alone when I need you very much?” Al Hudā smiled with efforts.

“Certainly not. I’m providing you a better companion than you are asking for. What can I do for you in this matter?”

“Everything. Leaving you, who am I to your would be Hindu husband? If you are with me, he is my Doolha Bhai, but if you are not with me I’m a nobody to him.”

“Certainly not. You are his Saali and Saali is sometimes sweeter than even the wife is. He can enjoy his wife whenever he wants but Saali is not available always.”

“Bāno!”

“Hold his hand and order: ‘Come on with me, you Hindu Penis! Take my Cunt for you and just obey me.”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer laughed.

My Hindu Penis was constantly reminding me that Al Hudā is even more beautiful than Al Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad is.

Moreover, Bāno had requested me that I should not fuck her yet, before our duly legal marriage.

She had allowed me to fuck her only in her glorious Årab Muslimā ass.

My Penis was impatient to penetrate Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer’s virgin Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā cunt.

It was penetrating her furiously.

“Allah! Allah!” Al Hudā was trying to control her, “It’s only for you now, Durgesh! I’m a One Man Woman.”

“Rare today!”

“Thank you. I meant you don’t have to destroy it today. You are going to enjoy it forever.”

“Will your father and mother won’t object?”

I pulled my Penis out of her Cunt.

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer immediately objected.

“What are you doing? What are you doing?”

“The head will remain inside, don’t cry.” I laughed and winked at her.

“I want complete inside. I want the whole inside.”

Al Hudā!” Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad laughed, “You are being impatient.”

“Durgesh! She must not come between us.” Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer complained.

Al Hudā!” Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad was astonished.

“When Durgesh’s Hindu Penis was visiting your gorgeous Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Ass, I did not come between Durgesh and you.”

Al Hudā!” Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad tried to convince Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, “We are friends.”

“Yes!” Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer smiled, “Our bodies are different even then. Their needs are not identical.”

“I understand Bāno! But―”

“I still need Durgesh’s Hindu Penis inside me.”

“I know. You have Multiple Orgasms. Even then, you haven’t received Durgesh’s Hindu Sperm into you.”

‘Multiple orgasms

In some cases, women either do not have a refractory period or have a very short one and thus can experience a second orgasm, and perhaps further ones, soon after the first.

After the first, subsequent climaxes may be stronger or more pleasurable as the stimulation accumulates.

For some women, their clitoris and nipples are very sensitive after climax, making additional stimulation initially painful.

There are sensational reports of women having too many orgasms, including an unauthenticated claim that a young British woman has them constantly throughout the day, whenever she experiences the slightest vibration.[15]

It is possible for a man to have an orgasm without ejaculation (dry orgasm) or to ejaculate without reaching orgasm.

Some men have reported having multiple consecutive orgasms, particularly without ejaculation. Males who experience dry orgasms can often produce multiple orgasms, as the refractory period, is reduced.[16]

Some males are able to masturbate for hours at a time, achieving orgasm many times.[16]

In recent years, a number of books have described various techniques to achieve multiple orgasms.

Most multi-orgasmic men (and their partners) report that refraining from ejaculation results in a far more energetic post-orgasm state.[citation needed] Additionally, some men have also reported that this can produce more powerful ejaculatory orgasms when they choose to have them.

One dangerous technique is to put pressure on the perineum, about halfway between the scrotum and the anus, just before ejaculating to prevent ejaculation. This can, however, lead to retrograde ejaculation, i.e. redirecting semen into the urinary bladder rather than through the urethra to the outside.

It may also cause long term damage due to the pressure put on the nerves and blood vessels in the perineum.

Men who have had prostate or bladder surgery, for whatever reason, may also experience dry orgasms because of retrograde ejaculation.

Other techniques are analogous to reports by multi-orgasmic women indicating that they must relax and “let go” to experience multiple orgasms.

These techniques involve mental and physical controls over pre-ejaculatory vasocongestion and emissions, rather than ejaculatory contractions or forced retention as above.

Anecdotally, successful implementation of these techniques can result in continuous or multiple “full-body” orgasms.[17]

Gentle digital stimulation of the prostate, seminal vesicles, and vas deferens provides erogenous pleasure that sustains intense emissions orgasms for some men.

A dildo device (the Aneros) claims to stimulate the prostate and help men reach these kinds of orgasms.

Many men who began masturbation or other sexual activity prior to puberty report having been able to achieve multiple non-ejaculatory orgasms.

Young male children are capable of having multiple orgasms due to the lack of refractory period until they reach their first ejaculation.

In female children, it is always possible, even after the onset of puberty.

This capacity generally disappears in males with the subject’s first ejaculation.

Some evidence indicates that orgasms of men before puberty are qualitatively similar to the “normal” female experience of orgasm, suggesting that hormonal changes during puberty have a strong influence on the character of male orgasm.[18]

A number of studies have pointed to the hormone prolactin as the likely cause of male refractory period.

Because of this, there is currently an experimental interest in drugs, which inhibit prolactin, such as cabergoline (also known as Cabeser, or Dostinex).

Anecdotal reports on cabergoline suggest it may be able to eliminate the refractory period altogether, allowing men to experience multiple ejaculatory orgasms in rapid succession.

At least one scientific study supports these claims.[19] Cabergoline is a hormone-altering drug and has many potential side effects.

It has not been approved for treating sexual dysfunction.

Another possible reason may be an increased infusion of the hormone oxytocin.

Furthermore, it is believed that the amount by which oxytocin is increased may affect the length of each refractory period.

A scientific study to successfully document natural, fully ejaculatory, multiple orgasms in an adult man was conducted at Rutgers University in 1995. During the study, six fully ejaculatory orgasms were experienced in 36 minutes, with no apparent refractory period.[20]

It can also be said that in some cases, the refractory period can be reduced or even eliminated through the course of puberty and on into adulthood. Later, P. Haake et al. observed a single male individual producing multiple orgasms without elevated prolactin response.[21]

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was dying to have my entire Hindu Penis again inside her.

She did not know why I had pulled it out of her Cunt only its head remaining inside.

Her Cunt was growing more and more impatient.

Allah!

Why I do not understand it’s her first time.

He should have fucked her.

But, instead of fucking Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, I entered Bāno’s Saůūdī Årab Muslimā Ass.

He was making her mad for his Hindu Penis.

Naturally, I had many women.

I was a matured person.

Only Durgesh’s youth is constant at 18.

His experiences do not.

They are of 59.

He is matured actually.

But she was not.

It was first time Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer is having a sexual intercourse even.

Moreover, I was constantly playing with her Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā female breasts.

I was holding them, massaging them and squeezing them again and again.

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer tried to thrust her Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā Cunt upwards to take my Hindu Penis again into it fully.

I stopped her.

“Hey! Hold it. What are you doing?”

“Durgesh! Please darling!”

Al Hudā! It’s yours.”

“Then let me get it inside the whole.”

Whole in the hole?”

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer laughed.

Whole in the hole.”

“You want to have your orgasm so early?”

“What?”

An orgasm (sexual climax) was the conclusion of the plateau phase of the sexual response cycle.

It may be experienced by both males and females.

Orgasm is characterized by intense physical pleasure, controlled by the involuntary, or autonomic, nervous system.[1]

It is accompanied by quick cycles of muscle contraction in the lower pelvic muscles, which surround the primary sexual organs and the anus.

Orgasms are often associated with other involuntary actions, including muscular spasms in other areas of the body, a general euphoric sensation, and, frequently, vocalizations.

“You don’t want to enjoy it more?”

“Durgesh! Jane-Man! I’m―”

“After orgasm, humans often feel tired and a need to rest.

This is attributed to the release of prolactin.[2] Prolactin is a typical neuroendocrine response in depressed mood and irritation.[3]

Ongoing research at the University Medical Center of Groningen, the Netherlands, studies brain events that accompany orgasm in men and women. Techniques used involve Positron Emission Tomography (PET) and fMRI.

Male and female brains act almost the same during orgasm. Brain scans showed that large parts of the cerebral cortex temporarily reduced their activity.[4]

“I’m not interested in its Science, Durgesh! I want to enjoy.”

“If you get orgasm so early, you will find your desire and lust diminished.”

“Oh!”

“Then the divine pleasure will not be prolonged.”

Achieving orgasm

One of the main ways of achieving orgasm is by direct or indirect stimulation of the penis or clitoris. Such stimulation can come from a variety of activities, including but not limited to sexual intercourse, manual masturbation, anal sex, oral sex, non-penetrative sex, a sensual vibrator, or an erotic electrostimulation. Orgasm may also be achieved by stimulation of the nipples or other erogenous zones.

In the absence of physical stimulation, orgasm can be from psychological arousal alone, or during dreaming (a nocturnal emission or “wet dream” in males).

Important in sexual stimulation are internal glands, called the Skene’s glands in women and the prostate in men, two homologous structures.

In common use, the term G-spot refers to these areas.

In men, this area can be accessed through the stimulation of the prostatic structure, which in men is the prostate, referred to as the male G-spot.[5]

This leads to a different type of male orgasm than the orgasm that results from stimulation of the penis.

In women, through the vagina.

The stimulation can come from receptive intercourse, fingering, fisting, or penetration with a dildo.

With sufficient stimulation, the prostatic structure can also be “milked.” Providing that there is no simultaneous stimulation of the penis, prostate milking can cause ejaculation without orgasm.

When combined with penile stimulation, some men report that prostate stimulation increases the volume of their ejaculation.

Suddenly she jumped on the back of her friend, Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad.

My Hindu Penis had suddenly penetrated her glorious Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā Cunt entirely to the hilt.

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer kissed me gratefully.

“Thank you. Thank you. Let it remain there for sometime. Please! Don’t pull it out.”

I laughed.

“Okay!”

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer felt ashamed of her.

“Why are you laughing?”

“Enjoying the innermost depth of your Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā Cunt, you fool!”

“I’m not a fool.” Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer protested.

I was playing with her gorgeous Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā buttocks now.

“Durgesh is teaching you how to enjoy the sex very much.” Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad laughed.

She had gone through anal stimulations.

Anal stimulation

Anal orgasm is an orgasm brought on by anal stimulation, such as from anal sex, an inserted finger, or a sex toy. Some men are able to achieve an anal orgasm.

A woman may come to orgasm without stimulating the anus, by stimulation of the buttocks and anal cleft with the tongue.

But typically, according to one theory, stimulation of the G-spot through the wall shared between the vagina and the rectum, from a sex toy, finger or a penis, may bring about an orgasm.

This is often greatly facilitated through additional manual stimulation of the clitoris.

Another theory on the source of anal orgasm in the female is the perineal sponge.

The perineal sponge is an erectile structure located between the vagina and rectum that responds to stimulation like any other erectile tissue.

Anecdotal evidence suggests that some women experience anal orgasm as qualitatively different from clitoral or vaginal orgasm, though for many others the distinction is less clear.[9]

In both sexes, pleasure can be derived from the nerve endings around the anus and the anus itself. Hence, anal-oral contact can still be pleasurable without stimulation of the clitoris.

Anal orgasm has nothing to do with the prostate orgasm, although the two are often confused.[10]

Breast and nipple stimulation

A breast orgasm is a female orgasm that is triggered from the stimulation of a woman’s breast.[11] Not all women experience this effect when the breasts are stimulated; however, some women claim that the stimulation of the breast area during sexual intercourse and foreplay, or just the simple act of having their breasts fondled, has created mild to intense orgasms. According to one study that questioned 213 women, 29% of them had experienced a breast orgasm at one time or another,[12]

This shows that it is not common, but it is possible.

An orgasm is believed to occur in part because of the hormone oxytocin, which is produced in the body during sexual excitement and arousal.

It has also been shown that oxytocin is produced when an individual’s nipples are stimulated and become erect.[13]

I had entered my Hindu Penis fully into Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer’s tight Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā Cunt to the hilt.

My Hindu balls were touching her buttocks.

Her Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā vaginal muscles were squeezing along the entire length and thickness of my Hindu Prick.

My Hindu Penis was enjoying their inexperienced revolts and submissions continuously.

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was squirming on the nude back of her friend Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad.

Then she closed her beautiful Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā eyes, stopped squirming and enjoyed my Hindu Penis into her Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā Cunt.

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer did not want an orgasm so early.

I was right.

She felt more grateful to me.

Vaginal orgasm

The female body can achieve orgasm from stimulation of the clitoris and from stimulation of the G-spot.

The Gräfenberg spot, or G-spot, is a small area behind the female pubic bone surrounding the urethra and accessible through the anterior wall of the vagina.

Many scientists believe that only certain women possess a G-spot.

The G-spot orgasm is sometimes referred to as “vaginal,” because it results from stimulation inside the vagina, including during sexual intercourse.

However, only stimulation of the G-spot, and not other intravaginal stimulation, results in a “vaginal orgasm.”

The “two-orgasm theory” (the belief that in women there is a vaginal orgasm and a clitoral orgasm), has been criticized by feminists such as Ellen Ross and Rayna Rapp as a “transparently male perception of the female body”.[6]

The concept of purely vaginal orgasm was first postulated by Sigmund Freud.

In 1905, Freud argued that clitoral orgasm was an adolescent phenomenon, and upon reaching puberty, the proper response of mature women changes to vaginal orgasms.

While Freud provided no evidence for this basic assumption, the consequences of the theory were greatly elaborated, partly because many women felt inadequate when they could not achieve orgasm via vaginal intercourse that involved little or no clitoral stimulation.

In 1966, Masters and Johnson published pivotal research about the phases of sexual stimulation. Their work included women and men, and unlike Alfred Kinsey earlier (in 1948 and 1953), tried to determine the physiological stages before and after orgasm.[7]

One of the results was the promotion of the idea that vaginal and clitoral orgasms follow the same stages of physical response.

Masters and Johnson also argued that clitoral stimulation is the primary source of orgasms.

Recent discoveries about the size of the clitoris – it extends inside the body, around the vagina [8] – complicate or may invalidate attempts to distinguish clitoral vs. vaginal orgasms.

Recent anatomical research shows that there are nerves connecting intravaginal tissues and the clitoris.

This, with the anatomical evidence that the internal part of the clitoris is a much larger organ than previously thought, could explain credible reports of orgasms in women who have undergone clitorectomy as part of female circumcision.

The link between the clitoris and the vagina is evidence that the clitoris is the ’seat’ of the female orgasm and is far more widespread than the visible part most people associate with it.

But it is possible that some women have more extensive clitoral tissues and nerves than others do, and so that some women can achieve orgasm only by direct stimulation of the external part of the clitoris.

Durgesh was an expert.

He was master of sexual intercourse.

She had heard that when he was only barely adult, the Foreign Tourist Beauties, visiting India, visited Durgesh as well.

They made Durgesh to fuck them.

Well, the same Durgesh is hers now forever.

Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer must be grateful to her friend Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad.

I started her fucking again passionately.

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer kissed me, kissed, kissed, and kissed.

In response to my each passionate penetration of her beautiful smart Kuwaiti Årab Muslimā Cunt, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was kissing me now fiercely.

She was getting the pleasure she did not even dream of.

And it was a reality now.

Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad.was satisfied that she had fulfilled both her friend Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer and me.

I was fucking Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer now, she could not allow now.

Arab world, now Arab world Creations to be exact, was facing the problem of appropriate leadership.

She had involved me.

So far, she had succeeded.

But―

But there was a long way now.

Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyad had started a long fight.

Al Jihad fil Islam fee sabeelillah!

Chapter 3

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More on Mahā Bhārat from Durgesh:

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

2. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

3. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

4. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

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

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

15. Gotrbhid Mahā Bhārat: 1

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

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

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

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

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

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

19. A deserving unfaithfulness

20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

21. Yåqūb Family-1

22. They conspired against me

23. A secret Smile

24. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

26. The Beaming Knowledge

27. The three pregnants-1

28. The three pregnants-2

29. In the Moonlight

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-5

80. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-6

81. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-7

82. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-8

83. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-9

84. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-10

85. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-11

86. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-12

87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13

88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14

89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15

90. The Extent

91.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

92.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

93. Three sons three Ammīs

94. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

95. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

96. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

97. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

98. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest

99.  Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged

100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7

101. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession

102. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued

103. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued

104. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession

105. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More

106. Ahl-Al Bayt 13

107. Ahl-Al Bayt 14

108. Ahl-Al Bayt 15

109. Ahl-Al Bayt 16

110. Ahl-Al Bayt 17

111. Ahl-Al Bayt 18

112.Ahl-Al Bayt 19

113. Ahl-Al Bayt 20

114. Ahl-Al Bayt 21

115. Ahl-Al Bayt 22

116. Ahl-Al Bayt 23

117. Ahl-Al Bayt 24

118. Ahl-Al Bayt 25

119. Ahl-Al Bayt 26

120. Ahl-Al Bayt 27

121. Ahl-Al Bayt 28

122. Ahl-Al Bayt 29

123. Ahl-Al Bayt 30

124. The everincreasing infinite lust

125. The women in my life

126. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

127.  A Deep Conflict-1

128. I’m never ashamed of it

129. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

130. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

131. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

132. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

133.  Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

134. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

135. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

136. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

137. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

138. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

139.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

140. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

141. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

142. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

143. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

144. They both serve me now

145. She protested

146. Durgesh Fātimah: A Day at the Beach

147. The threesome

148. You’ve proved your titles true

149. The Chairman: 1

150. The Chairman: 2

151. The Chairman: 3

152. The Chairman: 4

153. The Chairman: 5

154. An Underworld Don: 1

155. An Underworld Don: 2

156. An Underworld Don: 3

157. An Underworld Don: 4

158. An Underworld Don: 5

159. An Underworld Don: 6

160. An Underworld Don: 7

161. An Underworld Don: 8

162. An Underworld Don: 9

163. An Underworld Don: 10

164. Age no bar: 1

165. Age no bar: 2

166. The Absolute Surrender

167. Her Ultimate Decision: 1

168. Her Ultimate Decision: 2

169. Her Ultimate Decision : 3

170. Her Ultimate Decision : 4

171. Her Ultimate Decision : 5

172. Love on the high grass

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5.