As Dawood’s hand was rubbing against Ghazal’s thighs, Ghazal’s character was getting weaker. Ghazal was still wondering what to say to Dawood and how to get out of this difficult situation. Before she could deny him, her mouth was covered with a French kiss. Dawood stopped the truck in front of Ghazal’s house. Ghazal was praying that she would not be seen in the neighborhood coming with Dawood, otherwise the neighbors would talk. If Waheed has reached home. Ghazal had been missing with Dawood for the past two hours. If Waheed asked where they both stayed for so long, what would she answer?
Ghazal could only thank Waheed for not coming home yet. She closed the door of the house and saw Dawood for the last time.
” Ghazal baji, see you in the evening, ” Dawood said as Ghazal closed the door.
The first thing Ghazal had to do when she got home was to call Waheed. So that she could stop him from inviting Dawood to their house. But contrary to expectations, Ghazal got an angry reaction from Waheed.
Waheed from the other side of the phone. ” Ghazal, you know I’m in an import meeting and you’re disturbing me. I don’t want to come back home. You can talk then. As far as inviting Dawood home is concerned. It’s my decision. ” You don’t want to be in pain. ”
Ghazal had no option but to prepare dinner. But before that, she had to take a bath. So that she could remove the dirty and sticky mixture of Dawood’s manhood from her body.
When Waheed reached home in the evening, he was overwhelmed by the smell of food coming from the kitchen.
” Ghazal, you make delicious food. The taste of food made by you is very delicious. ”
Waheed was flirting to please Ghazal.
Ghazal didn’t care about Waheed’s words of praise. She was angry with him. Waheed would be happy to spend his time with his friends or fulfill his desire to earn money. He did not care about Ghazal.
Ghazal was wondering how careless her husband Waheed was. He left her alone for a month and in her absence Dawood fucked her with his horrible giant cock day and night. And then today Waheed handed over Ghazal to Dawood so that he could fucked her. And now he invited him to his house for dinner so that he could fuck her again.
Perhaps that’s what Waheed deserved. But what about Ghazal? Ghazal was very tired from the wonderful intercourse and kitchen work. She did not want to argue with him. She went to the bedroom and started putting on make-up before Dawood came.
Ghazal was sitting in front of the dressing table mirror looking at herself. She was still young and beautiful but probably not as young as before. That’s why Waheed didn’t love her like before. There will be tears in Ghazal’s eyes.
The sin that Ghazal committed with Dawood may be her punishment. It was immoral but delicious. The space that Waheed had left inside her was filled by Dawood. How could Ghazal think of Dawood when he had sexually abused her so badly?
After dinner, Ghazal picked up the dishes and placed the glasses on the dining table. Waheed took out a bottle of red wine from the fridge.
Dawood and Waheed started talking about business and started drinking wine together. The two men were talking about their interests. They talked about business as well as sports and mutual friends. Ghazal was not interested in what they were saying, she was just a silent spectator.
Waheed announced while holding his glass of wine. ” Excuse me, I’m drowsy, I feel sleepy. I have to go to the office early in the morning. Dawood, I like to talk to you. I want to sit with you longer but I have to go to sleep. ”
Dawood ” Don’t worry, Waheed bahi go to sleep. I thank you for this delicious dinner. ”
Waheed said getting up from the table. ” I’m sorry David. I’m getting a little too sleepy today. Maybe I’m tired. You gossip with your cousin. You two have a lot to talk about in your childhood. ”
Waheed staggered to the bedroom. Ghazal suspected that Dawood had mixed drugs in Waheed’s drink. Like he did with her when he raped her for the first time.
Ghazal raised her eyebrows. ” Waheed drank only two glasses of wine. How did this happen to him? What have you mixed with his wine? ”
David answered. ” I don’t want to hurt Waheed bhai. I gave him something so that he can sleep comfortably. And you and I can have fun tonight. I know you’re bored listening to us men. ”
Ghazal became depressed. She knew what was going to happen next.
” I don’t want to do that with you anymore. ” Ghazal said unconvincingly.
Dawood ” Ghazal, don’t worry, no one will know. This is a good opportunity to have fun. ”
Ghazal got up from the dining table and went to the lounge and sat on the sofa. Dawood also sat on the sofa with her. His hand was on Ghazal’s inner thigh and was rubbing it. Ghazal feared that Waheed would wake up to the noise if she resisted.
David ” Ghazal baji. Don’t be shy. I know you want it too. Please tell me. ”
Dawood was slowly moving his hand towards Ghazal’s pussy.
As Dawood’s hand was rubbing against Ghazal’s thighs, her character was getting weaker. She was still thinking what to say to him and how to get out of this difficult situation. Before she could deny Dawood, her mouth was looked with a French kiss.
” Mmmmmmmm.. ”
Ghazal moaned while rising from the sofa. Dawood held the back of her head and prevented her from breaking the kiss.
The shady corridor where Ghazal was watching carefully the danger of Waheed’s return. The fireplace in the living room glowed orange with the echo of light. It was like a vague dream. Dawood’s other hand was on the elastic of Ghazal’s shalwar.
How could Ghazal be ready for it when her husband was in the next room? She inadvertently blocked Dawood’s hand to prevent it from reaching out. Waheed will never tolerate this. Ghazal grabbed Dawood’s hand with one hand and the shawl’s elastic with the other.
Dawood removed his hand from behind Ghazal’s head and started pulling her shalwar with both hands.
Dawood managed to take off Ghazal’s shalwar to the hips then Ghazal whispered.
” No, Dawood is not here. What If Waheed wakes up. ”
Waheed bhai will not wake up for eight hours, Ghazal baji. ”
Dawood replied and pulled Ghazal’s shalwar from hips to legs.
Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s hand and placed it on the big monster bulge inside his pants. Ghazal could not restrain herself from Palming the Long. His cock was erecting and it seemed that he wanted to be free by tearing the paint.
Ghazal knew how much pain Dawood was suffering from the erection of his cock. This was very wrong. Yet the spirit of goodness compelled Ghazal. She untied his pants and released his cock from captivity. Ghazal grabbed Dawood’s cock in her fist and pulled it out as if it was something precious.
Dawood grabbed the edge of Ghazal’s shirt and began to lift it. Ghazal inadvertently raised both her arms to make it easier for Dawood to take off h her shirt. Ghazal’s very large boobs had only a bra veil which Dawood began to unhook with both his hands.
” Dawood, are you sure that Waheed will not wake up? ”
By the time Ghazal whispered, Dawood had taken off her bra.
Dawood started kissing Ghazal on the cheek and neck. His hand slipped inside her panties.
” No, Dawood, don’t do that, I can’t go on with you. ”
Ghazal was making a faint attempt at condemnation and was gently rubbing her palm on the shaft of Dawood’s cock.
Dawood, please stop. Get out of here for God’s sake. ” Ghazal said, pushing Dawood’s muscular chest back with both her hands.
Dawood grabbed Ghazal by the waist with both his hands. ” Sing, sit at the table. ”
He picked up her and placed her hips on the table.
Ghazal sat down at the edge of the table. She saw him take off her panties the rest of the way, Dawood ignoring empty petition of Ghazal to stop him.
Ghazal lay down on the table on her elbows and Dawood opened both her legs. Dawood brought his mouth to Ghazal’s pussy. Meanwhile, Ghazal was constantly staring at Dawood and Dawood was staring at between Ghazal’s thighs, the most delicious thing in the world. At the time, they were both unaware of Waheed’s presence at home. And with that, oral sex was about to begin again.
Ghazal liked Dawood to eat her pussy, but Waheed’s presence in the other room made her guilty.
Dawood put his mouth on Ghazal’s pussy and started licking her clitoris with his tongue.
Ghazal moaned۔ ” Ahhhhh. Dawood no. ”
But Ghazal’s action contradicted his words. She relaxed her elbow and lay down on the table and stared at the chandelier on the roof.
Dawood placed his mouth on Ghazal’s pussy as if kissing her French. He thrust his tongue deep into her pussy. It was a sin that Dawood was committing with Ghazal but her pussy was feeling good. Ghazal’s wet and cum pussy suppressed the voice of denial that arose in her mind. Ghazal’s fingers were moving in Dawood’s hair and his head was being held on her pussy.
Dawood spread Ghazal’s labia wide as his tongue licked through her wet folds, Ghazal’s beautiful, pink pussy was Dawood’s. Ghazal could pretend to belong to Waheed, But her pussy belonged to Dawood. Ghazal was shaking her hips and responding to Dawood’s tongue.
Dawood held Ghazal’s vagina stretched open, exposed in a way it had never been for anyone else, including Waheed and marveled at how it Glistened attractively pink. Dawood was convinced that his cousin Ghazal had the most delicious and attractive pussy in the world.
Dawood was running his tongue fast on Ghazal’s pussy. It was unbearable, she was about to ejaculate. His tongue stroked her clitoris hard. Ghazal put her hand over her mouth to stop her sobs and screams. She was trying to escape by lifting her hips but Dawood was holding her thighs. Dawood quickened his tongue to help Ghazal ejaculate.
Dawood lifted his mouth from Ghazal’s noble pink pussy and replaced it with his muscular thick black cock.
Dawood ” Ghazal, do you want me to fuck you now? ”
Ghazal was still not going to say yes. She still believed that it was immoral and sinful for a married woman to have sex with a stranger. Especially if the fucker is a cousin or a brother.
” Oh please Dawood, don’t. ”
Ghazal helplessly exclaimed, realizing she was becoming hopelessly addicted to Dawood’s cock the he fucked her.
Dawood dipped his cock into Ghazal’s anus. Now Ghazal was not hurt by Dawood’s cock, her pussy was opened according to the size of his cock.
Dawood hit one more blow and his cock landed in Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal turned her face away in embarrassment. She was watching the fire dancing in the fireplace.
Ghazal’s pussy grip felt incredible around Dawood’s cock. Dawood’s cock was badly erect while giving oral sex to Ghazal.
” Ghazal baji, your pussy is very soft and silky. ”
Dawood thumb maintained tiny circles around Ghazal’s clitoris, and her stretched pussy lips gripped around his slippery shaft.
” Oh, oooh, ahhhh, don’t make me cum again, Dawood. ”
Ghazal cried. She could not stop herself and her put began milking Dawood’s cock as if hungering for its potent sperm and trying tp make him cum with her. She did nit want this, but Dawood made Ghazal’s body do things she could not control.
Dawood lifts Ghazal’s legs, his cock was pounding hard in her pussy. He watched her eyes roll and close as she succumbed to ejaculation.
Waheed was sleeping in the bedroom but Ghazal’s faint sighs and groans were reaching here. Little did he know that his trusted friend was shaking his cock into his wife’s pussy. The living room was resounding with Ghazal’s loud moans and screams.
Dawood climbs on top of Ghazal and they kiss. The table seems to shake because of their enthusiastic thrusts. Glasses and bottles of wine fall off and sway back and forth on the table with their fucking rhythms. Ghazal and Dawood, unaware of everything, were engaged in fucking.
After a while, the glass and the bottle fall to the ground and broken, as if Ghazal’s intent to refuse was broken.
Ghazal’s arms were wrapped around Dawood’s neck and her legs around his waist. They were kissing each other passionately. Downside, Dawood’s piston with baby raw material was running in Ghazal’s baby production engine.
After a while, Dawood lay down on the carpet and Ghazal sat on his cock. She was sitting facing his legs and shaking her hips. Ghazal seemed to be riding a wild horse.
” Dawood, no matter what you do, this pussy can’t be yours. ”
Ghazal cooed with her hips gyrating, like Dawood’s cock was the handle to an old fashioned coffee grinder, she turned her pussy.
” No Ghazal baji, this pussy is just mine. Its cum for my cock. It holds my seed. ”
Dawood said holding Ghazal’s fat hips with both hands.
Ghazal’s pussy and Dawood’s cock were lost in each other, but they were not related to each other and Ghazal did not want to have this relationship.
Ghazal was climaxing again. She grabbed Dawood’s testicles and started cumming on his cock. ” Ahhh David, I’m dying. ”
Ghazal started bouncing on Dawood’s cock. Today, she wanted his cock as much as he ever wanted her pussy. Ghazal was bouncing fast on Dawood’s cock. She wanted to give him a satisfying cum after her cum.
David finally ejaculated. Today, for the second time, he was pouring his love lava into Ghazal’s womb. Ghazal got tired and fell on top of Dawood but his cock was still pouring cum into her pussy.
That night, Dawood continued to fuck Ghazal and Waheed was asleep during this time.
It was dark everywhere but the swollen light was about to break when Ghazal came to drop Dawood in the truck. When Dawood opened the door of his truck, Ghazal wrapped her arms around his neck. That was the last good bye kiss.
Dawood asked Ghazal. ” What time will Waheed Bhai go to the office today? ”
At first Ghazal hesitated to answer but then she spoke like a hypnotised.
” He will leave at ten o’clock and will not return until eight o’clock at night. ”
” We’ll see you soon. ” With that, Dawood started the truck and left. Ghazal kept watching Dawood’s Turk standing there until it disappeared from sight.
Suddenly Ghazal began to feel embarrassed and ashamed. She was realizing her mistake. That’s what she did. How could she do that? She was a faithful housewife. Why did she tell Dawood officer timing of Waheed, now Dawood will come again and fuck Ghazal. Did Ghazal want to fuck Dawood again?
