Many years later it snowed in Lahore. All previous records of the cold would have been broken. Most of the roads in Bahria Town used to be empty at night due to cold. Ghazal was alone in the house. Her husband Waheed had gone to another city for his work. Ghazal’s marriage was to take place a year ago but she had not yet become a mother. Ghazal loved her husband Waheed very much. Waheed had been away from her for less than two days and she was saddened by it. Ghazal was sitting alone by the window in the house looking out. She was lost in Waheed’s memory. Ghazal lit a fire in the hearth to keep the house warm. The shadows of the flames were making horrible shapes on the wall. The sharp knock on the door broke the connection of ghazal thoughts. Ghazal went to the door and asked loudly. “Who is” “Ghazal Baji, its me. It is very cold outside. Please open the door.” This voice was known for its ghazal. This was the voice of Ghazal’s cousin Dawood. Ghazal opened the door. A gust of cold wind blew into Ghazal’s warm house. The ghazal was left with a cold breeze. Dawood came into the house. He was shivering from the cold. Ghazal never liked Dawood, she didn’t want Dawood to come to her house in Waheed’s absence but she couldn’t see Dawood dying in the cold. As soon as Dawood entered the house, he started walking towards the fire and started warming his hands and feet from the cold. Ghazal wondered why Dawood came out of the house in such a cold weather and what was the purpose of his coming at that time. Ghazal۔ “Dawood. Why are you walking out in the cold?” Dawood “Ghazal baji. I knew you were alone in the house. I thought you didn’t need anything. After all you are my cousin. And Waheed bhai would have told me that I would look after you after he left.” Dawood’s eyes were fixed on the ghazal. Ghazal looked stunning in her red pajamas. Ghazal’s tight shirt and pajamas were highlighting all the curves of her body. The beauty and body of ghazal could drive any man crazy. Ghazal realized her mistake. She should not have allowed Dawood to enter the house in the absence of her husband. Although Dawood was a cousin of Ghazal, Ghazal always doubted Dawood’s intentions. But the compassion of the ghazal compelled. She still couldn’t see her cousin dying in the cold. Ghazal said feeling sorry for Dawood. “Still, Dawood, you didn’t want to come here in such cold weather. You would call to inquire about me.” Dawood “Ghazal baji. Not all connections are working because of the storm.” Ghazal moved towards Dawood. “Your jacket is wet. I’ll leave it to dry.” Dawood took off his jacket. Ghazal hung Dawood’s jacket on a chair by the fire. From under the jacket, Dawood’s strong body was visible. Dawood was a handsome man. Ghazal made tea for herself and for Dawood. Ghazal said while giving tea to Dawood. “Dawood, there’s only tea right now to warm you up.” Dawood “Ghazal baji, I’m so thirsty right now.” Ghazal went to the kitchen to get water for Dawood. As soon as the ghazal went to the kitchen. Dawood got up from his seat, unzipped his jacket, took out a bottle of solution and put it in ghazal tea and started mixing it in ghazal tea with a spoon. Ghazal was wondering how she could spend the night alone in a house with a man other than her husband. She has to tell Dawood to go. When Ghazal returned with a glass of water, Dawood had finished his work and was back in his seat. Ghazal sat on the sofa on the other side of Dawood. Ghazal picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. The taste of the tea seemed a bit strange to the ghazal but the ghazal considered its delusion and drank all the tea.
Ghazal to allay her fears and to make Dawood realize that she is his sister. Ghazal started talking to Dawood about their childhood. The ghazal was more open while talking. It was the intoxication of the mixture that Dawood had mixed into her tea. The fear of ghazal was gone. She started talking to David about her and Dawood’s childhood. While talking, Dawood came very close to Ghazal. The ghazal did not realize that Dawood had placed his arms on the ghazal’s shoulder. Ghazal was laughing a lot talking about her childhood. Dawood was smiling and answering the ghazal and adjusting the large bulge in his paint. Ghazal was watching Ghazal’s hand going towards the paint again and again. Ghazal was seeing a big rise in Dawood’s paint. The beast inside Dawood is awakening. Ghazal understood that something was going to be wrong. Ghazal got up quickly but she fell down dizzy. But then Dawood got up and took the ghazal in his arms The hardness of Dawood’s penis was felt on his stomach. Ghazal said to Dawood with hatred and anger. “Get your dirty hands off me.” Dawood replied with a meaningful smile. “What happened, Ghazal baji. You don’t feel well. I’ll take you to bed. You have a fever.” Ghazal had understood that Dawood must have mixed something intoxicating in his tea. Dawood laid Ghazal on the sofa and found Ghazal’s mobile phone and switched it off. He also found the keys to the house. Dawood put Ghazal’s mobile phone and keys in his pocket. When Dawood returned with these things. There was no ghazal in the lounge. The exit door was open and cool air was coming inside the house. Dawood ran to catch the ghazal. It was very dark outside. Dawood was having a hard time finding the ghazal. Shortly afterwards, Dawood found Ghazal lying unconscious on his car. The ghazal was frozen. Dawood picked up the ghazal and took it to the bedroom. All the ghazal clothes were soaked. Waz was afraid that the ghazal would cause hypothermia. Dawood “Ghazal baji. You should take off these clothes.” Dawood quickly started unbuttoning the ghazal. Ghazal’s breasts would be bare from above. This is what Dawood wanted. “Leave me alone.” Ghazal shouted and put her hand on the open buttons of her kurti. But Ghazal’s weak body could not withstand Dawood’s strength. Ghazal had lost control of herself due to intoxication. Dawood took off ghazal shirt. Ghazal’s very big boobs were naked in front of Dawood. Ghazal placed her hands on her boobs but her thick melon would not be hidden from Ghazal’s hands but Ghazal’s nipples would be covered. Ghazal was shivering from the cold. She was dizzy with drugs. Dawood laid the ghazal on the bed. Dawood’s hand was on the waist belt of Ghazal’s pajamas. Dawood started taking off Ghazal’s pajamas then Ghazal removed her right hand from one of his breasts and grabbed his waist belt. But Dawood forcibly snatched the ghazal pajamas. The pajamas fell into Ghazal’s legs. Dawood took off Ghazal’s pajamas and threw it on the floor.
Ghazal was now completely naked in front of Dawood. Ghazal didn’t want to show Dawood even a glimpse of her pussy. Ghazal placed one hand on her pussy and tried to cover her big boobs with her other arms. Ghazal was trembling with cold and fear so much that even the bed started shaking with her trembling. Dawood had seen many girls naked but this was the first time he had seen such a beautiful body till today. Ghazal had everything that could make a man’s cock hard. Ghazal’s big boobs, wide hips, juicy fleshy thighs and beautiful and innocent face above them. Dawood quickly took off his clothes and went naked. Ghazal saw a glimpse of Dawood’s cock in her dim eyes. Dawood’s cock was about 12 “long and 4” thick. It was too big for a ghazal’s pussy. “Ghazal baji. I just want to keep you warm.” Dawood said placing his muscular body on Ghazal’s body. Ghazal’s soft body was pressed under Dawood’s hard body۔ “Get out of here.” Ghazal said in a weak voice intoxicated. Ghazal was trying to push Dawood’s shoulders with both her hands. Ghazal’s nipples were now bare and touching David’s chest. Dawood’s hard and big cock was thrilling between Ghazal’s legs. From the legs of the ghazal to the top of the belly button was something hot and hard. Ghazal was guessing what she had seen while lying down. Dawood’s warm body was soothing the ghazal. And some drug medics were working. Ghazal was calming down now. Seeing the ghazal calming down, Dawood said. “Ghazala Baji. I’m all trying to keep you warm.” The fire in the lounge was now extinguished and the room temperature was falling along with the house. The streetlight was coming from the window of the room. The room lights were off. Dawood’s legs and thighs were on Ghazal’s legs and thighs. Ghazal’s boobs and arms were under Dawood’s chest. Dawood’s body completely covered Ghazal’s body. Feeling the ghazal’s stomach, Dawood’s hot heater rod began to warm the ghazal. Dawood’s warm breath was pleasing to the ghazal. For some time Dawood kept rubbing his body on the body of the ghazal which made the ghazal calm and fell asleep. The ghazal had calmed down, Dawood was waiting for this opportunity. Dawood grabbed the soft and delicate clitoris of the ghazal’s pussy with two fingers of his hand and started rubbing it with love. A long sob slowly came out of Ghazal’s mouth. Ghazal realized that her husband’s hand was not on her pussy. Ghazal began to condemn. “No stop it.” Ghazal grabbed Dawood’s hand and tried unsuccessfully to remove it from her pussy. Dawood did not remove his hand from Ghazal’s pussy and pressed the clitoris hard. Ghazal started moaning in pain. Ghazal withdrew her hand, she did not want to feel this pain again. Waz started rubbing his finger on Ghazal’s pussy. This time the ghazal was not very resistant. Waz tried to separate the ghazal meaty thighs which were stuck in each other. But the ghazal tightened its folds. Dawood started scratching the ghazal’s thighs, he attacked the ghazal’s thighs with slaps. Fearing the pain of slaps, Ghazal loosened the grip of thighs. Dawood grabbed the inner thigh of the ghazal and separated it from the other. Dawood with help of his two fingers parted Ghazal’s pussy lips and expose her private pink place glistening with secretion۔ David “Ghazal baji, open this delicious apple pie for me.” Dawood put his mouth in front of Ghazal’s pussy. He was trying to peek inside the ghazal. Dawood was feeling the warmth of Ghazal’s pussy on his face. The feminine scent of the ghazal was passing through Dawood’s nostrils. “Waheed, please come. Save me.” She cried in stupor. Waheed was not there to help her. But each time she repeated his name. Phantasma of Waheed returned in ghazal’s mind and it replacing awful reality of Dawood. The condemnation of the ghazal had now loosened. Ultimately. Ghazal’s resistance waned. Dawood put his mouth on Ghazal’s vagina and started licking it. David was eating Ghazal’s vagina like a hungry wolf. Ghazal put her hand on Dawood’s head and opened her legs for Dawood’s mouth. Dawood sucked and licked Ghazal’s pussy for a long time. The fingers of the ghazal moving on Dawood’s head were showing her consent. Ghazal’s pussy was ripening like a fruit in the heat of Dawood’s lust. And Dawood was sucking the juice of this fruit. Drug addiction had replaced Dawood with Waheed in ghazal sentiments. Ghazal was at the height of lust. Now Ghazal was considering Dawood as Waheed and was fully involved in this sin.
Ghazal۔ “Oh Waheed. What are you doing?” Never done before. Ghazal began to ejaculate. Ghazal lifted her hips and began to retreat. But Dawood stuck his mouth to Ghazal’s pussy. He was by no means ready to leave Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood sucked and made Ghazal’s pussy red. Ghazal’s pussy was soaked with her cum and Dawood’s saliva. There were marks of Dawood’s teeth around the ghazal’s pussy. It was time to play the real game. In front of Ghazal’s small and narrow pussy was Dawood’s thick and long cock. Dawood now wanted to go inside the ghazal. But then Ghazal’s consciousness awoke and she realized that this is not her husband Waheed but Dawood. Ghazal resisted again. Dawood placed his cock at the entrance of Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal’s vaginal opening was too small in front of the thickness of Dawood’s penis. It did not seem possible for this gigantic cock to enter the small fairy-like pussy. David hit the first blow of his cock. Ghazal screamed in pain but Dawood’s cock did not go inside. Dawood will constantly push his cock into the ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal’s pussy was wet and loose from Dawood’s saliva and her own cum. Finally, the head of the cock went into Ghazal’s pussy. The ghazal started screaming. “Ah. Hi. I’m dead.” Ghazal cried, finding it difficult to enunciate words because of the intoxication in her blood۔ This pussy-burst cock could not have belonged to Waheed. As Dawood’s cock penetrated, Ghazal’s vaginal walls were bursting. Dawood exclaimed. “What a pussy. Ghazal baji, I have never had such a delicious pussy.” Dawood felt soothing relief to dipping his aching cock in ghazal’s hot, tight, wet, silky pussy. “Oh, I’m going to die. You tore my pussy.” Ghazal screamed but Dawood was slowly inserting his thick and long cock into Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal understood that the cock that tore her pussy did not belong to Waheed but to another man. Ghazal screamed with anger and pain. “Take it out. Get back.” Dawood. “Ghazal baji. Soon your vagina will open. Then you will start enjoying.” Dawood’s cock was not fitting in Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood’s cock was stuck in Ghazal’s little and narrow pussy. Dawood was having a hard time shaking it. Dawood gently began to fuck the ghazal. Ghazal was constantly sobbing. “Ah ah ah ah ah” Ghazal’s body had formed a faint rhythm with Dawood’s intercourse. The huge breasts of the ghazal were moving slowly and continuously with rhythm. Dawood’s cock was moving in Ghazal’s pussy as if the car windshield wiper was running in the light rain. Dawood’s fleshy cock was now shaking with great ease and fluency in ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal was beginning to enjoy. Poor Ghazal, intoxicated, began to realize that her husband, Waheed, was fucking her. Ghazal was feeling very different to Waheed today. Slowly Dawood was picking up speed. Dawood’s increasing speed was a source of pain for the ghazal but this pain was adding to his sexual pleasure. With the increasing speed of intercourse, the big jelly bags of ghazal also started bouncing loudly. The nipples of Ghazal’s boobs began to bounce back and forth loudly. Seeing Ghazal’s extremely shaking boobs, Dawood became even more obsessed. Dawood started fucking ghazal with his full speed. Finally, being emotional, Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s both boobs moving like jelly. Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s boobs and lay down on top of Ghazal. Dawood started kissing on the mole above Ghazal’s lips. Dawood “Ghazal Baji. Is my giant cock enjoying your fairy-like pussy?” Before the ghazal could respond, Dawood placed his lips on the ghazal’s lips. Awaken the sense of ghazal. This was not Waheed’s voice. Waheed doesn’t do such filthy thing with ghazal. Ghazal’s hand slid up to Dawood’s head as they simultaneously fucked and french kiss. This hair could not be Waheed’s nor the body and most disturbing of all, the huge piston working inside Ghazal. Ghazal turned her face away and she and her lips could not let any stranger suck. Ghazal realized that the one who fucked her was not her husband but her cousin Dawood. Ghazal began to cry. “Please leave me Dawood. I am your sister. Shame on you.” David. “Ghazal baji. How can I leave you. I long for this pussy.” Dawood wrapped his arms around the ghazal. Ghazal boobs were clinging to Dawood’s chest. Ghazal had both legs open. Dawood’s hips were moving up and down between Ghazal’s legs. Dawood had been fucking ghazal continuously for the last half an hour and ghazal had ejaculated twice during that time. The ghazal was sad. She was watering with shame. Ghazal couldn’t even think of betraying Waheed. Ghazal loved her husband Waheed very much. Ghazal’s body was Waheed’s trust but today Ghazal’s cousin was playing with her body.
Dawood became a wild wolf. He was running his cock like a hammer in Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal knew that this cock would destroy her pussy and would not come out before ejaculation. Ghazal was now worried about something else, not her own infidelity. Dawood did not wear a condom and Ghazal did not take a birth-control pill. Ghazal could not allow Dawood to ejaculate inside her. Ghazal screamed again. “Dawood, please stop. This is a sin. Dawood, stop it or I will get pregnant.” Hearing the groans in the intoxicating voice of the ghazal, he became more excited. Dawood did not want to make his cousin pregnant but hearing the words of pregnancy from Ghazal’s mouth, Dawood intensified his attacks on Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood “Ghazal baji. Don’t worry, I will take out my cock before ejaculation.” Dawood tried reassuring Ghazal. But they both know he would not Keep his promise. This act had progressed too far for too long. The ghazal gasped. For the last half an hour, Dawood’s cock had been running continuously in Ghazal’s pussy. Waheed had not fucked Ghazala for more than five or six minutes till today. But today, Dawood’s gigantic cock was throbbing in Ghazal’s pussy for half an hour continuously. Dawood was touching those parts of the ghazal where Waheed could never reach. Ghazal was repeatedly feeling the head of Dawood’s cock in her womb. Ghazal was ejaculating again. Dawood’s cock drowned in the cum of ghazal. Dawood’s cock was intoxicated with Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal had been fucking hard with Dawood for the last 45 minutes. Ghazal wanted to stop Dawood but intoxication and wild intercourse made him helpless. Ghazal’s legs were out of power. Ghazal was cumming once more. This was the fourth ejaculation of the ghazal. Ghazal started moaning and sobbing. “Ah ah ah”. Ghazal started resisting after ejaculation. Ghazal started crying. “Please leave me Dawood. Stop it now. Waheed will find out and he will divorce me.” David “Ghazal baji. Don’t worry. No one will know. I’ll just take it out for a while and please don’t cry.” Suddenly the room became dark. The streetlights were off. Maybe there was load shedding. Nothing was visible. The sound of the bed moving echoed through the room. Bed’s “chow chow” sound was telling what was happening. The sound of the “porch porch” emanating from Ghazal’s pussy was now clear. The sobs and groans of the ghazal were enough to excite Dawood in the dark. Ghazal’s pussy was dry after the fifth cum. The ghazal was starting to hurt now. Ghazala shouted. “Please stop now. I can’t take it anymore. It hurts a lot.” But its too late. Her pussy was squeezing Dawood’s cock uncontrollably. And no word no action could cancel this physical truth occurring between them. The ghazal could just scream now. How could she? The feeling of guilt was bothering him. How she became unfaithful to Waheed. Ghazal never considered Dawood a good man but today the hatred of ghazal for Dawood has increased. But her pussy was feeling something else. Ghazal’s pussy was repeatedly leaving the cum and welcoming Dawood’s cock. Ghazal never experienced multiple orgasm before. But for Ghazal, having a marital relationship with a man other than her husband was the most sinful and filthy, and especially with her cousin, as she considered her brother. Ghazal was ejaculating again and again. Despite not wanting to, the ghazal had cum 8 times so far. Ghazal could see that Dawood’s heart was pounding. Dawood started fucking Ghazala hard with all his might. Dawood’s cock has hardened and swelled inside the ghazal. Dawood’s cock is about to erupt like lava. Meanwhile, the ghazal began to cum again. Ghazal had to ignore the signs of Dawood’s ejaculation. Dawood screamed۔ “Ghazal baji. I’m cumming. Ah ah ah.” Ghazal which was suffering from orgasm. Self-contained speech. “No, Dawood. Please don’t cum in.” Instead of expelling Dawood, he pushed his cock further into Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood’s pubs were attached to Ghazal’s pubs and Dawood’s penis head was in Ghazal’s uterus. Dawood began to squeeze his cock outwards. Waz’s entire cock was outside Ghazal’s pussy. But the inner wall of Ghazal’s vagina was wrapped around the head of Dawood’s cock. Like she doesn’t want to leave him. Ghazal’s pussy is reciting Dawood’s cock inside her. In one fell swoop, Dawood put all his cock in the ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal tormented helplessly under Dawood. “Oh no Dawood. You will ejaculate inside me.” Dawood’s cock began to fill Ghazal’s pussy and uterus with cum. After ejaculation, Dawood became exhausted and fell on top of the ghazal. The ghazal felt a large amount of warm and thick seeds inside it. Ghazal was still under the influence of drugs. But she wanted to get rid of Dawood as soon as possible. Ghazal began to push Dawood lying on top of her. “Dawood, just go now.” Dawood descended from the top of the ghazal and Dawood’s long and thick cock came out of the ghazal’s pussy. As soon as the cock came out, Dawood’s cum started flowing like a river from Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood answered the ghazal. “Ghazal baji. I will not go. It is very cold outside and you have a fever. I will stop here and take care of you.” Ghazal didn’t feel well. When the ghazal ran outside, she got cold. She was about to die of a cold. Now after the horrible intercourse, the condition of the ghazal was bad.
Ghazal was tired and had an effect of intoxication. Ghazal fell asleep after intercourse. As she slept, Ghazal felt a heavy burden on her chest. Ghazal woke up. Ghazal saw that Dawood was sitting on her chest and his cock was placed between Ghazal’s boobs. Dawood is holding Ghazal’s two big boobs with his hands and rubbing his cock between her boobs. It had been only ten or fifteen minutes since Dawood had ejaculated. Dawood’s cock was half loose and half hard but so long that even Ghazal’s big boobs could not hide it. Dawood’s cock was crossing Ghazal’s boobs and hitting Ghazal’s chin. Dawood’s black cock protruding from the milky white boobs of the ghazal was presenting a very attractive picture. Seeing Ghazal awake, Dawood placed his cock on Ghazal’s lips. Dawood “Ghazal baji. Suck it.” Ghazal had never sucked her husband’s penis till today nor had Waheed ever forced her to do so. Ghazal considered it a dirty move. Ghazal considered it a sin to take a dirty sexual organ in one’s mouth. Ghazal turned his face away from hatred. But Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s hair from behind and lifted Ghazal’s head with a jerk. A scream came out of the ghazal’s mouth. Ghazal’s mouth was open to scream but Dawood put his cock head in Ghazal’s open mouth. Ghazal was helpless, it did not have enough strength to resist. The whole mouth of the ghazal was open but the head of Dawood’s cock was coming into the ghazal’s mouth with great difficulty. Ghazal’s hands and chest were under Dawood’s body and her hair was in Dawood’s hand. Ghazal was helpless. Dawood was slowly moving his back and forth. Dawood was fucking Ghazala’s mouth like a pussy. Dawood’s speed was increasing. Dawood’s cock was getting hard again. Now Dawood’s cock was as big and swollen as ever. Dawood’s cock was touching Ghazal’s throat. Dawood’s cock had opened Ghazal’s mouth so much that Ghazal felt that her lips would burst. Ghazal was thinking that such a large cock could not belong to a human being but to a monster. Ghazal couldn’t believe that this gigantic cock was in her pussy some time ago. And now it was ready to go inside her pussy again. Ghazal didn’t want to destroy her pussy with this monster cock again. Ghazal was now collaborating with Dawood. Ghazal voluntarily started giving oral sex to Dawood. Ghazal was doing all this to save her pussy and to avoid fucking. Dawood was surprised and happy to see Ghazal’s reaction. Dawood was thinking that Ghazal was enjoying and she wanted to make him cum again. Dawood took his cock out of Ghazal’s mouth and He said to Ghazal. “Ghazal baji. It was fun. Now I will fuck you again.” Ghazal saw all his hard work in vain. Ghazal said to Dawood in fear and pleading. No Dawood Don’t do that to me Dawood lifted both ghazal’s both legs and placed his cock on ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal۔ “Please leave me Dawood.” Stopping Ghazala, Dawood inserted his cock into Ghazal’s vagina. Ghazal was tormented. A wave of intense pain arose from Ghazal’s vagina. Although Ghazal was fighting to save her honor but the effects of drugs made her helpless and powerless. That intoxicating thing was affecting Ghazal’s mind. Ghazal was forgetting what had happened to her. Ghazal felt her recent rape like a dream or an illusion. Dawood placed Ghazal’s legs on his shoulders and began to thrust his giant cock into Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal was feeling weak. The intoxication made her intoxicated again. She had forgotten everything again. Ghazal, like a sex doll, simply became a source of comfort for Dawood’s cock. Ghazal’s body was making rhythm with Dawood’s jerks. Ghazal’s pussy was accompanying Dawood’s cock according to the principle of nature. Ghazal’s fucking continued till morning. The sunlight was lost in the fog. Another cold day, a cool gray light was entering the room. Ghazal was sleeping naked on her bed. Dawood was sleeping clinging to Ghazal’s back. Inside the blanket, the two bodies were comforted by the warmth of each other’s bodies. Ghazal would never have let Dawood touch her if she had not been intoxicated. Dawood could never planted his cock into ghazal’s pussy if the ghazal was conscious. Dawood had one arm under the ghazal’s and the other arm was wrapped around ghazal’ belly. Dawood placed one of his legs on ghazal’s thick hips. Ghazal was feeling a pleasant warmth in Dawood’s arms. Ghazal was in a deep sleep. It was very cold in the room. But under the blanket, the two kept warm with each other’s bodies.
The afternoon was passing. Ghazal was still asleep but Dawood had woken up. Dawood was watching Ghazala asleep. Ghazal looked very innocent while sleeping. Ghazal was really beautiful. Dawood was watching ghazal so closely in the light for the first time. The beauty of the ghazal was making Dawood fall in love. It was three o’clock in the afternoon. Ghazal woke up. Ghazal opened her eyes. The effect of the drug had erased all the memories of the night from Ghazal’s mind. Ghazal did not remember that her cousin Dawood had intoxicated her last night and fucked her all night. Ghazal found herself lying naked with a man. Ghazal felt that the person lying next to her was Waheed. Ghazal closed her eyes. Seeing Ghazal awake, Dawood placed his hand on the big breasts spread all over Ghazal’s chest and started playing with Ghazal’s nipples. Ghazal’s nipples were getting hard due to Dawood’s teasing. Ghazal was not bothering Dawood because she understood that the person lying next to her was her husband Waheed. After a while, Ghazal remembered that her husband Waheed had gone to another city and an unknown man was lying with her. Ghazal quickly opened her eyes to see this unknown person. For Ghazal, it was a shock that the person lying next to her was her cousin Dawood. Ghazal angrily grabbed Dawood’s hand and removed it from her boobs. Ghazal: “Dawood, what are you doing? Get lost.” Dawood lied while pretending to be innocent. “Ghazal Baji, what are you saying? You asked me to come here. You were alone you were scared You don’t remember, you had a fever, you were lying unconscious in the cold outside. If I didn’t bring you back you would die.” Dawood was lying. Ghazal didn’t remember anything, so Dawood was convincing Ghazal by telling a false story. Dawood was enjoying the situation. David lying more. “Ghazal baji. All your clothes would get wet. If I didn’t take off your clothes you would die. I took off my clothes to keep your body warm. I thought you were sister but you forced me, despite my restraint, you forced me to do what I did not want to do and I had to trample on the sacred relationship of siblings.” Ghazal didn’t remember anything except that she was sitting in the lounge talking to Dawood in the evening. She did not remember when she went out of the house, when she got wet and when Dawood took off her clothes. But Dawood’s last sentence was unbelievable and unbearable for Ghazal that she had intercourse with Dawood. Ghazal wrapped a blanket around her chest, Ghazal wanted to cover her boobs. Some of the highlights of the night in Ghazal’s thoughts started to look like a hardcore porn movie. Ghazal got up and sat down. Ghazal couldn’t believe how she could do that. Ghazal was a noble and faithful wife, how could she fuck a stranger and even fuck her cousin as she considered her brother. Ghazal was crying. Ghazal put her hands over her mouth and she started crying. After crying for a while, Ghazal wanted to confirm Dawood’s words. Ghazal took her hand in the blanket. Ghazal was moving her hand over her body. Ghazal’s fingers felt what Ghazal was afraid of. Ghazal was feeling Dawood’s dried cum on her boobs and belly. The most dangerous thing was that the pubic hair of the ghazal would have become very hard with the freezing of Dawood’s cum. It was becoming the biggest problem for the ghazal that Dawood had fucked her but he had not wear condom. Dawood was quietly enjoying the ghazal’s troubles and movements. He wanted to see the reaction of the ghazal, whether the ghazal has confirmed Dawood’s lie or the ghazal remembers how Dawood drugged her and raped her. Ghazal grabbed more blankets and wrapped them around her and said. “Dawood Now you just get out of here.” David “No Ghazal Baji, I will not leave you alone and no fool can leave such a beautiful and big breasted girl.” Dawood showed Ghazal his erect cock and said. “Ghazal baji, look it has stood up again. Please relax it again.” Ghazal was frightened when she saw Dawood’s erect cock which was twelve inches long and four inches thick. Ghazal jumped up and stood away from the bed. Ghazal couldn’t believe how such a big cock got into her small pussy. Ghazal was looking at Dawood’s cock in amazement. Ghazal couldn’t believe her ears that her cousin who called her sister was talking to her in such a vulgar tone. Ghazal was angry at Dawood’s courage. Ghazal replied angrily. “Dawood, be ashamed. I am your sister. You took advantage of my compulsion. But now, you can’t dare touch me.” Ghazal went to the cabinet to take out her clothes. Ghazal saw her wet pajamas and shirt lying on the floor which she was wearing at night. The ghazal shirt was torn as if it had been torn by a wild beast. Ghazal couldn’t believe that Dawood had torn her clothes like a hungry wolf and scattered them on the floor. Ghazal didn’t remember anything but she could tell by the condition of her clothes how Dawood must have fucked her.
Ghazal didn’t know what to do. She could not understand whether Dawood was telling the truth or a lie. But Ghazal’s heart was saying that Dawood’s stories are lies. Ghazal started looking for her mobile so that she could call someone for help and if Dawood refused to go, Ghazal could call the police. Dawood was sitting quietly watching the movements of ghazal. Ghazal was taking off her clothes naked in front of him with only a blanket wrapped around her body. Dawood did not want Ghazal to wear clothes. He just wanted to see the beautiful body of ghazal. Dawood got up from the bed and pulled the blanket wrapped around Ghazal’s body with a jerk. Ghazal could not have expected this move from Dawood. A faint scream came out of Ghazal’s mouth. Ghazal was standing naked in front of Dawood with her big boobs. Ghazal got angry with this move of Dawood. Ghazal shouted angrily. “Dawood, get out of my house or I’ll call the police.” Ghazal was a confident girl from the beginning. She stood before Dawood. Dawood and Ghazal were standing naked in front of each other. Ghazal was looking at Dawood with angry eyes. Ghazala looked even sexier to Dawood in anger. Ghazal was staring into Dawood’s eyes when suddenly Ghazal realized that she was standing naked in front of Dawood. Ghazal began to feel very ashamed, Ghazal began to lower his eyes. Ghazal’s gaze stopped on Dawood’s masculine weapon through Dawood’s wide and muscular abdomen. This gigantic cock was inside the ghazal some time ago. Dawood’s cock was not like any other man’s. It was a huge cock full of strong and bulging muscles. It was a monster’s cock fit into a human body. Ghazal’s mind was dizzy. How was it possible for a woman to bear such a cock? It was hard for Ghazal to believe that this cock had fucked her small pussy. Ghazal’s mouth was open and she was looking at Dawood’s cock in amazement. Dawood’s cock was still a bit loose but its size was still uncertain. Ghazal was so well known that Dawood’s cock was four times bigger than Waheed’s penis. A cold wave rose in Ghazal’s spine, Ghazal was scared. Dawood’s cock had already destroyed Ghazal’s pussy, Ghazal no longer wanted to destroy her pussy again. Ghazal wanted to run away and go to another room, where she locked herself and was saved from Dawood, then she thought what to do. Ghazal turned and tried to run away from the room but Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s hair from behind. Ghazal’s hair was in Dawood’s hand, Ghazal dangled in Dawood’s arms. Dawood quickly placed his lips on Ghazal’s lips and kissed Ghazal full of saliva. Ghazal pushed Dawood back. But Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s mouth with his hand and gritted his teeth and said. “Ghazal Baji, you seem to be joking. You probably don’t realize the seriousness of the matter.” David was also angry. Ghazal got scared. Ghazal had understood that nothing could happen now and no one would come to save her. The guardian of the ghazal’s honor, her husband, Waheed, was hundreds of miles away from here and the ghazal’s cousin, Dawood, has forgotten about the respect of relationship. Nothing can happen now except another passionate and obsessive intercourse. Ghazal began to plead to save herself from another fuck. “Dawood, please leave me. I am your sister. Have some pity on me. Look Dawood this is wrong. This is a great sin we should not do it.” Dawood once again lied to Ghazal. “Ghazal baji, you forced me to fuck you because you wanted to. And now if I want to fuck you, it went wrong, it became a sin. When you offered me your pussy last night There was no sin then. At night your pussy was repeatedly leaving cum for my cock. Ghazal baji, you can’t end it all because now I am crazy about your pussy now.” Ghazal said denying Dawood. “No, I don’t believe you. You are lying.” David said taking a deep breath. “Well, you didn’t think so.” At that moment, Dawood grabbed Ghazal by the hair and brought her to the bed and pushed her on the bed. Ghazal was a young woman with a fleshy body. He tried to resist Dawood but failed because Dawood was a young man with strong muscles. Ghazal fell on the bed on her back. Ghazal had not yet recovered when Dawood grabbed both of Ghazal’s legs and separated them. Ghazal’s pussy came out stuck in her legs full of thick flesh. Ghazal was feeling cold on her hot pussy. Dawood was eager to see Ghazal’s beautiful pussy in broad daylight. In the darkness of last night he could not see the ghazal’s pussy. Dawood wanted to see the color and texture of Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal’s pussy was swollen and peach-shaped. Dawood moved his fingers on Ghazal’s vagina and opened Ghazal’s outer labia with both his fingers. The pink and red skin inside Ghazal’s inner labia was in front of Dawood. With the finger of the other hand, Dawood began to touch the most sensitive point of Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood knew clitoris was the button to turn on any girl’s sexual desire۔
Dawood’s action caused an electric shock in Ghazal’s body. Earlier, Ghazal, who was out of her control, took over and closed her thick thighs. Dawood’s hand got stuck between Ghazal’s thighs. Ghazal’s pussy was now out of reach of Dawood’s fingers. Dawood said to the ghazal. “Ghazal baji, open your legs.” Ghazal said shaking her head in denial. “No”. When Dawood heard Ghazal’s answer, he started slapping Ghazal on her thighs like crazy. Dawood was slapping hard. Ghazal was in great pain but she was enduring but after a while Ghazal lost her endurance and Ghazal loosened her legs. Ghazal had opened her pussy for Dawood but there were tears in Ghazal’s eyes. Dawood sat between Ghazal’s thighs so that Ghazal could not close her thighs again. Dawood opened Ghazal’s thighs with one hand and started rubbing his finger in Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal wanted to stop Dawood. Ghazal tried to push Dawood but she failed. Ghazal was slapping Dawood on the back but Dawood did not move from his place. Dawood put two fingers in Ghazal’s pussy and started moving his fingers fast. It’s as if he’s looking for something in Ghazal’s pussy. Finally, Ghazal lay down exhausted. She could do nothing because her legs were controlled by Dawood. Ghazal helplessly began to tear Pillow with both hands. The ghazal was throbbing. Ghazal turned her head loudly from left to right. “No, not Dawood. Leave me alone.” But Dawood did not stop teasing clitoris of Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal’s vaginal clitoris was getting bigger and harder in Dawood’s fingers. Dawood’s fingers were filled with ghazal’s vaginal juice. Ghazal was still crying but now the sound of her crying had faded. Ghazal’s pussy was full of cum. The cum was now flowing out of Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood now knew that the ghazal was now ready to be fucked. Dawood stopped fingering Ghazal’s pussy and said Ghazal jokingly. “Ghazal baji, you are stopping me, but your pussy is asking for a cock at the moment.” Then ghazal was quiet. Ghazal did not answer Dawood. Ghazal was deep in thought. Ghazal hated Dawood because Dawood had treated him so brutally. She also hated her husband Waheed because he had left Ghazal alone. Ghazal also hated herself because she let Dawood come to her house. Ghazal also hated her pussy because she was cheating on Ghazal. Without Ghazal’s consent, she was asking Dawood for a cock. Dawood changed his position and sat on his knees between Ghazal’s legs. Ghazal was looking at Dawood’s erect cock between her legs and in front of her pussy but then Ghazal asked Dawood a stupid question. “What are you doing?” Ghazal was looking at Dawood’s muscular body in front of her. David’s cock stood up and was even higher than Dawood’s belly button. Ghazal had seen Dawood’s cock before when it was loose. But now Dawood’s cock was erotic and looked even more horrible. Dawood’s cock looked like a tall tree with a strong trunk, under which hung two large balls full of cum. Dawood grabbed his cock by the root and placed it in front of Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal made one last attempt to stop Dawood. “Dawood. Please don’t do that. I am your sister. How can you do this to me? Dawood. Don’t do it. I got pregnant. Dawood this is a sin.” Ghazal and Waheed wanted a child but after so long of marriage they did not have a child. Doctors said that there is no problem in ghazal. She can conceive a baby but waheed’s cum is very low which is why Ghazal was not getting pregnant. A huge black truck was parked in front of Ghazal’s baby-making factory for two containers full of baby raw materials. Ghazal wanted to get pregnant but not Dawood. Dawood knew that Ghazal was afraid of getting pregnant. Dawood said placing his cock on Ghazal’s pink and soft pussy. “Ghazal baji. Don’t worry, I’ll take it out before ejaculation.” Ghazal did not remember that this promise was made by Dawood with her at night but Dawood had broken his promise. Ghazal remembered something that Dawood had fucked her at night. But Ghazal had forgotten the rest of the details of intercourse. Ghazal did not remember that Dawood had already filled her womb with his cum. Dawood was leaning over Ghazala when Ghazal put his hand on Dawood’s chest and tried to stop him. “Dawood, please stop. Don’t do that to me, I’ll take whatever you want.” Dawood “ghazal baji. There’s nothing more precious to me than your pussy.” Ghazal۔ “Then Dawood put on a condom. Please.” Ghazal couldn’t believe the words that came out of her mouth that she was ready to fuck Dawood only on the condition of a condom. The ghazal was compelling. She knew that Dawood would not stop. She did not want to have sex with Dawood. Ghazal did not want to have sex with any man except her husband. But now Ghazala was destined to be fucked by Dawood.
“But ghazal baji, I don’t have a condom.” Saying this, Dawood hit the first push of the cock inside the ghazal’ s pussy. A scream came out of Ghazal’s mouth. Ghazal’s pussy had already ruptured. But Ghazal’s pain was caused by the opening of the wounds inside the pussy. Last night, Dawood’s gigantic cock injured Ghazal’s pussy inside and out. Dawood put all his cock inside the ghazal. Dawood was feeling the heat of Ghazala’s pussy on his cock. Dawood shouted uncontrollably. “Wow, ghazal baji. What a pussy. Your pussy is so delicious.” Ghazal’s legs were open and she was lying on the bed and Dawood was riding on it. Dawood’s cock was shaking with great fluency in Ghazal’s pussy. It was hard for Ghazal to believe that she was fucking her cousin and Dawood’s huge cock was easily penetrating into her small pussy. Dawood had been thrusting his cock into Ghazal’s pussy continuously for fifteen minutes. Now the ghazal was enjoying without wanting to, but the ghazal was helpless because it was the law of nature. Ghazal’s hatred for Waheed was growing in her heart because she was now realizing the real culprit of this accident. Because Waheed had left her alone and Dawood took advantage of the opportunity. Waheed is only worried about making money, even if his wife is fucked by someone else. Ghazal’s pussy stretched around Dawood’s cock. His thrusting pulled Ghazal’s pussy labia in and out. Dawood’s monster cock was giving a combination of ghazal tearing pain and endless pleasure. Ghazal never felt that way. Waheed’s small penis could never give ghazal such pleasure. Dawood had been fucking ghazal for the last half an hour. Ghazal had ejaculated several times during the intercourse. But Ghazal didn’t want to have pleasure with Dawood. She hated that feeling. As Dawood was fucking ghazal, hatred for Dawood was growing in Ghazal’s heart. But Ghazal could not ignore the pleasure of Dawood’s cock. Ghazal’s pussy was leaving a lot of cum. Finally Dawood had to say. “Ghazal baji. Your pussy is leaking a lot of water. You seem to be having a lot of pleasure too.” Ghazal did not like hearing dirty words from Dawood’s mouth. Ghazal didn’t want to accept it but it was true. Dawood’s cock was giving pleasure to Ghazala from her uterus to her clitoris. Dawood’s cock was rubbing Ghazal’s vaginal sensation. Many pleasure points of Ghazala’s vagina would wake up. Ghazal was crying over her helplessness. Tears will flow from Ghazal’s eyes. After another ten minutes, Dawood began to gasp. Dawood had accelerated his pace. Ghazal understood that Dawood was about to ejaculate. Ghazal reminded Dawood. “Dawood, you said you would take it out before ejaculation. Now just take it out.” Dawood lay down on top of the ghazal and started jerking loudly. Ghazal’s thick and big boobs were under Dawood’s chest and Ghazal’s nipples were attached to Dawood’s chest. Ghazal wrapped his arms around Dawood’s neck. Dawood lifted Ghazal’s legs to his arms to increase his speed. Ghazal had ejaculated several times during sex. Ghazal was no longer resisting but she was supporting Dawood in fucking. With Dawood’s jerks, she was shaking her buttocks in support of Dawood’s cock. Ghazal and Dawood’s excitement could be seen in the last moments. Dawood’s tremors were so strong that the bed began to shake violently. It seemed that Ghazal’s dowry bed would be broken. The sound of “choo choo” emanating from the joints of the bed echoed throughout the house. Ghazal was now sobbing loudly like a whore. Ghazal was enjoying so much that she could not stop herself. The sobs of ghazal were now echoing in the house along with the “choo choo” of the bed. “Ah ah hi. Off. Ah ah. Get Dawood out now.” Ghazal sobbed and reminded Dawood of his promise. Dawood answered. “Ghazal baji. Don’t worry. I will remove the cock before ejaculation.” Dawood repeated his promise but Ghazal could not believe Dawood’s promise. Suddenly Dawood put his mouth on Ghazala’s lips and put his tongue in Ghazala’s mouth. Dawood was ejaculating. He was filling his cum in Ghazal’s uterus and pussy. Ghazal wanted to resist but she could not move or say anything under Dawood. Some time later, Ghazal and Dawood were sitting naked together in the lounge. In front of them was a fireplace whose fire was extinguished and turned to ashes.