It was very cold because the fire in the fireplace was extinguished. But Ghazal was forced to sit in the lounge with Dawood against her will. Dawood was not allowing Ghazal to wear clothes. Ghazal clung to Dawood to keep herself warm. The ghazal was so well understood that if he resisted Dawood’s will, the result would be another intercourse. Ghazal was sitting naked next to Dawood and Dawood’s arm was on Ghazal’s shoulder. Dawood was rubbing his hand on Ghazal’s fleshy arm to give Ghazal some warmth. Ghazal felt some softness in Dawood’s attitude. Ghazal wanted to take advantage of this. Ghazal said to Dawood in a loving and emotional way. “Dawood, I obeyed you. Please return my cell phone now.” David “ghazal baji. Who do you call?” Ghazal۔ “No one. I just want my cell phone.” Dawood “Okay ghazal baji, I’ll give you a mobile. But on one condition.” Ghazal۔ “What a condition.” Dawood. Ghazal baji۔ You have to suck my penis. Ghazal turned and saw Dawood. Ghazal said angrily to Dawood. “No. I never did that.” Ghazal tried to turn his face away, but Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s head and began to move Ghazal’s mouth closer to his cock. Ghazal tried to keep his mouth away from Dawood’s cock but Dawood was holding Ghazal’s head firmly. Dawood’s cock was erect. Ghazal was amazed that just a while ago this pussy torner cock had ejaculated but now it was standing with its full size. Ghazal didn’t want to suck Dawood’s cock because Ghazal knew oral sex is a big sin. The ghazal seemed to be a dirty move, how could anyone put his mouth to the place of urination. Waheed tried several times to get Ghazal to suck his penis but Ghazala strictly forbade each time. On the one hand, Dawood’s cock was so horrible and on the other hand, the filth of Dawood’s cum and ghazal’s vaginal juice was sticking on it. Dawood forcibly brought Ghazal’s lips close to his cock. Ghazal was pushing hard for resistance. Dawood “Ghazal baji. Don’t be afraid. You’ll love sucking my cock.” Ghazal finally gave up. Dawood put his cock in Ghazal’s mouth. The tip of Dawood’s cock was in Ghazal’s mouth. It was very dirty but the ghazal was compelling. If the ghazal did not do so, then of course once again the target of Dawood’s cock would be the ghazal’s pussy. Dawood grabbed the head of the ghazal with both his hands and started moving it up and down his cock. Dawood “Well done ghazal baji. You are a very good girl. If you continue to obey me like this then why do I need to hurt you and force you.” Ghazal hated Dawood and his dirty cock but she could no longer see Dawood enjoying her pussy. Ghazal was forced to act as if she thought it was a sin. Ghazal put her hair behind her ears and started trying to fit Dawood’s cock in her mouth. Dawood was sitting upright on the sofa. He had one hand on Ghazala’s head and the other on Ghazala’s shoulder. Ghazal was leaning on Dawood’s cock. Ghazal was holding the monster’s cock by the root with both her hands and was moving her tongue and lips over the monster’s head. After half an hour of continuous cock sucking, Ghazal’s hesitation was over. Ghazal was now sucking Dawood’s cock like a professional porn star. Ghazal had seen many porn movies with Waheed in which prostitutes were sucking the cock of their fucker. Dawood’s cock was full of ghazal saliva. Ghazal’s sucking sound “cheap chop” was coming very fast. Ghazal grabbed Dawood’s big and heavy testicles in one hand. David’s testicles were warm and full. For Ghazal, it was a surprise to see how Dawood’s testicles could make cum so quickly. Then Dawood said to Ghazal. “Ghazal baji. You have to drink all my cum. Not a drop has fallen down.” Ghazal now liked to suck Dawood’s cock. The heat and hardness of Dawood’s cock was also warming ghazal. During this time, Ghazal’s pussy also started releasing water. Ghazal became emotional while sucking Dawood’s cock. Ghazal grabbed Dawood’s cock with both her hands and started jerking and started pushing Dawood’s cock inside and out of her mouth loudly. As much as possible, Ghazal rubbed Dawood’s cock inside her mouth. At one point, Dawood’s cock reached Ghazal’s throat. As the ghazal was playing with Dawood’s cock, it became difficult for Dawood to control. Dawood finally ejaculated. Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s head. Dawood’s cock was inside Ghazal’s mouth. Dawood’s cum was falling in Ghazal’s mouth and throat. Ghazal had to drink all of Dawood’s cum. It was ugly but Ghazal was forced to do it all. After ejaculation, Dawood sat on the other side of the sofa. And Ghazal was sitting on the other side of the sofa. There was a strong taste of Dawood’s cum in Ghazal’s mouth. Ghazal was unable to understand why Dawood brings so much cum. Ghazal was sure that last night, Dawood would have fucked her several times and not long ago Dawood had filled her pussy and uterus with his cum. And now Dawood had filled Ghazal’s stomach with his extravagant cum. How can a man be so sexually strong that his testicles does not need rest or time to regenerate cum? Dawood got up from the sofa and stood by the fireplace. Ghazal was watching Dawood’s muscular body. Between Dawood’s legs his cock hung like a pendulum of a clock. Ghazal was convinced that after ejaculation, Dawood’s cock would have cooled down completely as he was softening and hanging towards his knees.
After repeated ejaculations, Ghazal was sure that Dawood’s lust would be gone and the hungry wolf would have slept inside Dawood. Now Dawood must be ashamed. Ghazal asked Dawood to be ashamed. “Dawood, you did not do this well. I used to consider you my brother. No brother does this to his sister. Think what a great sin you have committed. Waheed used to consider you his friend. When he found out what he thought. I’m sure he’ll kill you.” Dawood’s face was towards the fireplace and his back was towards the ghazal. Dawood answered indifferently. “I am ready to die for you and for your pussy.” Ghazal was frightened by Dawood’s style and indifference. Ghazal was trying unsuccessfully to cover her big boobs and nipples with both her hands and arms. Ghazal was not surprised to hear Dawood’s answer because the way Dawood dared to get ghazal, Dawood is not really afraid of anyone۔ Dawood walked towards the sofa and sat down with the ghazal. Ghazal was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s legs and placed them on his lap. Ghazal put up some resistance but Dawood with his strong grip thwarted Ghazal’s resistance. Dawood began to gently touch Ghazal’s thick fleshy and soft legs. Ghazal’s legs were a little thin and soft hair. Dawood started playing with the silky hair of ghazal legs. After a while, Dawood was squeezing the fleshy juicy thighs of Ghazal. Now the ghazal was beginning to feel hesitant. Ghazal said in fear. “Dawood, what are you doing?” Dawood put his hand between Ghazal’s thighs and started teasing Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal screamed. “No, Dawood. Stop it. Just do it now.” Ghazala no longer tolerates oppression. She no longer wanted to be a toy in Dawood’s hands. Ghazal reacted strongly. Ghazal attacked Dawood with slaps. At first Dawood grabbed the ghazal’s hands and tried to stop the ghazal but it was not stopping. Ghazal kicked Dawood’s penis hard. Dawood was in great pain. Unintentionally, Dawood slapped Ghazal hard in the face. It was unbearable for the ghazal. Ghazal was dizzy with this slap. Ghazal stopped the resistance. And began to weep. Tears welled up in Ghazal’s eyes at the sensation of pain. Ghazal started crying with pain. Ghazal put both her hands over her mouth and started crying. Ghazal had opened her thighs for Dawood. Dawood was running his finger out of Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal was weeping helplessly with her head resting on the arms of the sofa and Dawood was once again playing with Ghazal clitoris. Ghazal’s clitoris was hardened once again. Dawood put his finger in Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal’s pussy were starting to drop once again. Ghazal cried and begged Dawood. “Dawood, please leave me. Don’t do that.” Dawood said while moving his finger in Ghazal’s pussy. “Ghazal baji, don’t lie. I know you’re having fun. That’s why your pussy is leaking so much water.” Dawood wanted to prepare Ghazal and her pussy for fucking again. Ghazal hated Dawood who forced him into sin and obscenity. Ghazal hated her pussy so much that she obeyed Dawood instead of Ghazal and got ready for fucking without Ghazala’s consent. Dawood put two fingers in Ghazal’s pussy instead of one. Ghazal’s delicate pussy held Dawood’s fingers for more than five minutes. Ghazal ejaculated with a captivating sob. Ghazal’s pussy began to cum profusely. Ghazal was calm now. She closed her eyes and lay down with her head on the arms of the sofa. After ejaculating the ghazal, Dawood took his fingers out of the ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal was trying to control her nerves. She was pulling herself out of the situation that Dawood had brought her to. Dawood said looking at the ghazal in this condition. “Ghazal baji. Now tell me, pleasure has come. I can give you pleasure all night، ghazal baji. That is why Waheed bhai has left you for me.” Ghazal picked up from the sofa arms and saw Dawood’s muscular and gigantic cock once again saluting the ghazal standing with its height. Ghazal was amazed to see Dawood’s cock erect once agt. Ghazal was wondering how a man’s cock could be so powerful. Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s arms and picked him up. Dawood’s fingers stuck in Ghazal’s thick fleshy arms. Ghazal said rescuing himself. “Leave me, you bastard.” Dawood said pulling the ghazal towards him. “Ghazala Baji, it’s not over yet. You are sitting on my lap.”
Ghazal was scared of Dawood’s cock. Ghazal wants Dawood to have mercy on her once and not fucked her this time. Ghazal said to Dawood innocently in a tearful manner. “Please stop Dawood now. I have no more strength.” Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s waist with both his hands and said lifting Ghazala. “Ghazal baji. But your pussy is ready for intercourse.” Dawood picked up the ghazal and sat on his lap. Ghazal and Dawood’s face was facing each other and Ghazal’s fleshy and round arms were on Dawood’s muscular shoulders. Ghazal’s thick breasts were pressed against Dawood’s chest. And Dawood’s cock was biting into Ghazal’s stomach from above Ghazala’s pussy. Ghazal was sitting on Dawood’s lap with her knees bent. Dawood picked up Ghazal again and started targeting Ghazal’s pussy with his cock without seeing. Like someone trying to put a key in a lock without being seen. Dawood’s cock was biting around Ghazal’s pussy. Finally, the head of Dawood’s cock found his pink whore. Dawood jerked his cock into Ghazal’s pussy. A loud scream came out of Ghazal’s mouth. “Ahhhh” Half of Dawood’s cock went down into Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal’s internal wounds of vagina will open again. Ghazal cried and said to Dawood. “Dawood, why are you doing this to me? I am your cousin. I have always considered you my brother and have always loved you like real brothers.” Dawood said kissing Ghazal’s boobs. “Ghazal baji, your beautiful and huge boobs like watermelon have made me crazy”. Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s hips and started pushing them on his cock. Ghazal felt her pussy tingle. Another scream came out of Ghazal’s mouth due to pain. “Ahhhhh I died. Oh my mother.” Dawood was fucking ghazal for the fourth time in a row. But everytime Ghazal was having a hard time getting Dawood’s cock into her pussy. Ghazal’s pussy was still bursting. Ghazal felt that Dawood’s cock was opening his pussy anew every time. Ghazal’s pussy was destroyed by excessive intercourse. Ghazal was wondering how long she would have to endure the pain and how long the ghazal’s pussy kept bursting. Dawood has read ghazal’s mind. Dawood said encouraging the ghazal. “Ghazal baji۔ I hope that fucking like this will open your pussy and you will not have any pain in future.” Ghazal’s eyes filled with tears when he heard Dawood’s words. Ghazal was sad. Salty and warm tears flowed down Ghazal’s eyes and fell on Dawood’s shoulders. Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s hips and started moving his cock up and down. Ghazal was not resisting this time. Rather, she was cooperating with Dawood to make it easier. After a while, of course Ghazal’s tears would stop and she would start cooperating with Dawood but still her hatred for Dawood had not diminished. She hated Dawood’s abnormal huge cock which was inside her pussy and was giving ghazal immense pleasure. Ghazal also began to hate her own pussy which was supporting Dawood’s cock like a whore. Unwilling to listen to the ghazal, her hips began to move for intercourse. Dawood started moaning with this reaction of ghazal. “Ahhh ghazal baji, this is heaven. Your pussy is the fruit of heaven.” Ten minutes later, the ghazal’s hips had accelerated. The ghazal was close to ejaculation. Ghazal and Dawood’s body had formed the rhythm of intercourse. Ghazal would lift her hips up and half of Dawood’s cock would come out and at the same time Dawood would press Ghazal’s hips with the force of his hands and Dawood’s cock would go into Ghazal’s pussy again. It looked like a machine. The part that came out of Dawood’s cock was glistening with the ghazal’s vaginal water. Ghazal’s big boobs were hanging in front of Dawood. Dawood took one of Ghazal’s boobs in his mouth and started sucking it. Ghazala’s large and reddish nipples would have been very sensitive. A jolt of pleasure reached from Ghazal’s nipple to her pussy. Ghazal was on the cusp of pleasure. The ghazal was close to ejaculation. Ghazal started shaking her hips loudly and Ghazal faced a strong ejaculation. Ghazal fell helplessly on Dawood. Ghazal was now static. Dawood’s cock was filled with ghazal cum. Dawood waited for a while and then set ghazal on himself and started moving his cock in Ghazala’s pussy. Ghazal lay motionless on Dawood’s chest. Ghazal had not been able to cum as she did today. Of course Dawood had given pleasure to Ghazal which Waheed could never give to Ghazal but Ghazal still hated Dawood so much. Laying on Dawood’s chest, she was thinking about the promises and oaths made to Waheed. Ghazal’s love and loyalty to Waheed was broken today. Dawood had forced Ghazal to be unfaithful. Ghazal complained more about his pussy than Dawood, who followed Dawood’s cock instead of Ghazal.
After Ghazal had settled down, Dawood began to move his cock slowly into Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood set Ghazal’s pussy on his cock and made the grip of both his arms on Ghazal’s hips. Ghazal wrapped both her arms around Dawood’s shoulders. Ghazal’s boobs will stick to Dawood’s chest. Dawood accelerated the pace of his cock in Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood’s cock was now rapidly traveling in Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood was constantly hitting his cock like a pistol in Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal’s pussy was leaving a lot of cum. The white paste of ghazal’s cum was stuck on Dawood’s cock. Ghazal’s pussy had not left so much cum till today. Ghazal’s cum was flowing up to Dawood’s testicles. White and thick drops of ghazal’s cum were falling on Dawood’s testicles and ass. For the next half hour, Dawood continued to fucked ghazal in the same position at high speed. During this time, Ghazal ejaculated countless times. Ghazal’s pussy had become a cum tap. Ghazal’s own thighs and Dawood’s cock, thighs, and testicles were filled with ghazal cum. Due to the unbearable cum, there was a sound like “kachap kachap” produce during the fucking. The sound was mingling with Ghazal’s sobs in the room. One could guess from Ghazal’s face what had happened to this poor girl after repeated ejaculations. Ghazal was enjoying this eternal bliss with her eyes closed. Ghazal did not want to go with Dawood’s cock till the end of this pleasure but Dawood had brought him to this valley of pleasure. After a wild and lightning fuck, Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s hips and began to release cum in Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood’s cum began to be stored in the uterus because Dawood’s cock was tightened like a lid on Ghazal’s pussy. After a while Ghazal wanted to get up but Dawood had tied Ghazal to her hips. Dawood had ejaculated in Ghazal’s pussy but still Dawood started moving his cock fast in Ghazal’s pussy. Cum pressure was forming in Ghazal’s uterus. As a result, Ghazal started having pain in her uterus. But Dawood was holding the ghazal tightly. Ghazal could not save himself. Dawood was fast fucking ghazal. Ghazal was screaming now. Eventually Dawood’s cock began to loosen and Dawood released Ghazal from his grip. Ghazal lifted her hips soon after her release and pulled Dawood’s cock out of her pussy. Ghazal’s pussy was hanging in the air above Dawood’s stomach. The mouth of Ghazal’s pussy was open like a big seaman hole which was falling on Dawood’s stomach. A quarter of a liter fell on Dawood’s stomach and about the same amount was still in Ghazal’s womb. After intercourse, Ghazal got tired and lay down on the sofa. Ghazal was trying to regain her composure. Dawood was sitting next to Ghazal looking at her pussy. Ghazal’s pussy was no longer small and innocent. If it is said in Punjabi, “ghazal ki choti se phodi ab phoda ban choki thi”. Now Ghazal’s pussy was the size of Dawood’s gigantic cock. Dawood got up from the sofa and started taking out ghazal mobile from his bag. He said while returning the mobile phone to Ghazal. “Ghazal Baji. Take your mobile. Now you are happy.” There was a look of satisfaction on Dawood’s face as he handed over the mobile to Ghazala. Ghazala was looking at the mobile in her hand. Now it was a useless tool for ghazal. Ghazal was thinking what to call Waheed now. The precious capital of ghazal was gone. If ghazal tells Waheed what Dawood has done to her, then Waheed will hold the ghazal responsible with Dawood too. If Ghazala told all this to her mother or anyone else, what would they do to Dawood? If the people found out about this, then all were considered Ghazal equally guilty. Who can shut people’s mouths? People will say that in the absence of her husband, Ghazal called her cousin and fucked him.
That, the never-ending cycle of intercourse began. In the bedroom at night, Ghazal’s legs used to rest on Dawood’s shoulder, but even during the day, Dawood would not let Ghazal take the chain. Whenever Dawood’s cock erect, he would grab ghazal and start fucking her. For three days in a row, Dawood kept fucking ghazal. It was as if the mating season of wolves had begun. There was no corner of the ghazal’s house where Dawood had not fucked her. Sometimes he would lift Ghazal’s leg on the sofa in the lounge and insert his cock into Ghazal’s pussy from behind. Dawood used to fucked ghazal in the dust in the store. Sometimes in the kitchen the ghazal would be laid on the shelf and Dawood climbed on her. He used to fucked ghazal in doggy style in the bathroom. He fucked ghazal sitting on his cock in the stairs and sometimes he fucked ghazal standing in the corridors. Ghazal and Dawood did nothing for three days except sleeping, eating and having intercourse. At the time of the fucking, Ghazal was not condemning. Ghazal was more supportive of Dawood than ever before. The severity of the cold was decreasing. But she still hated Dawood so much. Ghazal had compromised with the situation. So Dawood’s brutal fucking was becoming unbearable for her. The external and internal wounds of Ghazal’s vagina would have healed and her pussy was also fully open so taking Dawood’s cock for Ghazal was no longer painful. Waheed had been out of town for a month. Dawood did not have a month’s plan. He came up with a long plan. Dawood wanted to get the ghazal forever. David had been obsessed with Ghazal for many years. Dawood was doing all this so that Ghazal could get used to having intense intercourse with his cock. Dawood knew that Ghazal was a noble and faithful wife but he hoped that constant intercourse would make Ghazal accustomed to his cock even if it was forced. Dawood wanted to open Ghazal’s vaginal path so much that it became useless for Waheed’s penis. And the ghazal could only find peace and pleasure in Dawood’s cock. One month of Waheed’s absence was enough for Dawood to achieve his goal. It would have been seven days for Dawood to stay at Ghazal’s house. Seven days later the rain had stopped but it was still cold. The rain was now replaced by fog. Ghazal and Dawood were sitting on the dining table where Dawood had just fucked ghazal after eating. It was disgusting for ghazal because along with the pieces of food on the dining table, the ghazal’s vaginal water and drops of Dawood’s cum were also spilled. Ghazal was thinking that now the rain is over, Dawood should leave her house. But Dawood was thinking of something else about Ghazal. How could he leave his beautiful cousin alone? David’s fantasy was coming true. The girl he had been tormenting for so many years, now he could fuck her whenever he wanted. Ghazal’s house had become a heap of filth. There were empty food wrappers in places because Ghazal did not have time to cook during intercourse. That’s why Dawood used to order food home delivery. There were deep scars of Dawood’s cum everywhere. On the sofa in the lounge, on the sofas in the drawing room, on the dining table, on the kitchen counter, on every piece of furniture in the house, there was evidence of ghazal and Dawood’s intercourse. Dawood did not give Ghazal time to clean up. Dawood fucked ghazal and after ejaculation ghazal would get so tired that she did not have the courage to do anything. Even Dawood did not allow the ghazal to be bathed in peace, around the ghazal’s pussy, on the thighs and belly, Dawood’s thick cum was dry and stuck. The bed set was always wet with Dawood and Ghazal organ cum. Every corner of the house smelled of Siemens. Dawood did not allow Ghazal to wear clothes. Both were naked day and night. If Ghazal ever wore clothes to reduce the severity of the cold, Dawood would take off Ghazal’s clothes to fucked her and sometimes he would fucking Ghazal in her clothes. Dawood used ghazal’s bra and panties to clean his cum. Dawood didn’t want Ghazal to wear clothes in front of him so Dawood used to defile Ghazal’s clothes.
Ghazal wanted Dawood to leave her house as soon as possible and Ghazal could clean and tidy her house as before. And before Waheed’s arrival, Ghazal had time to forget the abuse and cruelty done to her. It would not be good if someone saw Dawood in Ghazal’s house. People will doubt the character of ghazal and if Waheed finds out then he will definitely divorce ghazal. One night, after intercourse, Ghazal was lying next to Dawood and Dawood was playing with the big boobs of ghazal. Seeing Dawood’s good mood, Ghazal expressed his concerns to Dawood. Dawood thought for a while and said to Ghazal. “So ghazal baji, you should tell Waheed bhai.” Ghazal said in shock. “Are you mentally fit? Shall I tell Waheed everything about what happened after him?” Dawood “No ghazal baji, you tell him that you love your husband very much and you are Waheed bhai’s loyal wife. And tell him about me too.” Ghazal asked in surprise. “What was said about you?” Dawood “Ghazal Baji, tell him about me that I take great care of you in the absence of Waheed Bhai.” Ghazal۔ “But how can I tell all this to Waheed. Mobile signals are not coming due to bad weather.” Dawood “So, ghazal baji, write a letter to him. Rather, get up now and write a letter to Waheed Bhai.” After a while, Dawood persuaded Ghazal to write a letter. Dawood started writing letters from ghazals. At Dawood’s request, Ghazal started writing a loving letter to Waheed in which Ghazal told Waheed how much she loved him and always remained loyal to him. Ghazal wrote to Dawood about how bad the weather was after he left. And due to bad weather, the mobile signal is not coming, so she is writing a letter to Waheed. Ghazal also complained to Waheed in the letter that Waheed had left Ghazal alone for the sake of making money. Ghazal wrote in the letter praising Dawood that it would have been very difficult for Ghazal if Dawood had not helped and taken care of her in this bad weather and loneliness. Ghazal also wrote that Waheed should be grateful to Dawood because in Waheed’s absence Dawood took great care of Ghazal. Dawood paid homage to being Waheed’s friend and Ghazal’s cousin. Ghazal wrote at the end of the letter at Dawood’s request. “Your faithful wife… Ghazala Waheed” When Ghazal finished writing the letter, Dawood once again laid Ghazal to bed. Dawood lay down on top of Ghazal and started kissing Ghazal’s face and boobs. Ghazal felt Dawood’s cock getting hot and hard between her thighs. Ghazal understood that another fuck session was about to begin. Dawood had been fucking Ghazala for the last ten days. How many times Dawood had fucked Ghazala, now Ghazal did not even remember to count. But Ghazal knew so much that Dawood had hit his cock in Ghazal’s vagina so many times in ten days that Waheed could not hit his penis in her pussy all his life. When Ghazal woke up the next morning, he felt unwell. Ghazal’s stomach got upset after eating hotel food every morning and evening. Ghazal had a stomach ache. Seeing the poor condition of the ghazal, Dawood locked the house and assured that the ghazal could not leave the house. Dawood took Ghazal’s mobile phone and keys in his possession and went to get medicine for Ghazala. Ghazal was recovering after taking the medicine. On that day, Dawood did not bother the ghazal and the ghazal slept comfortably in the evening. Dawood knew that ghazal was in a bad state of extreme fucking. He wanted to relax Ghazal’s pussy for a while. When Ghazal woke up in the evening, she was feeling better. Now Ghazal’s stomach was healed and Ghazal was feeling fresh after resting. Dawood asked Ghazal when he saw her coming out of the room and into the lounge. “Ghazal Baji. How are you now?” Ghazal replied shaking his head in yes. “I’m fine now.” Dawood had been waiting for Ghazal’s pussy since morning. Dawood’s cock was about to explode. As soon as Ghazal sat down, Dawood started kissing Ghazal’s neck and started taking off her nightie. Ghazal removed Dawood’s hand out of disgust and began to explain to Dawood with love. “Dawood. Please listen to me.” Dawood “Speak ghazal baji.” Ghazal۔ “Look Dawood. My stomach is upset after eating out. Now my stomach can’t tolerate any more unhealthy food. Please Dawood, bring me some groceries from the market. Now I can cook at home.” It was a pleasure for Dawood that Ghazal had accepted him as the head of the household. Dawood immediately agreed but on the condition that the ghazal would go to the market with him. Ghazal knew that Dawood was a stubborn man so Ghazal accepted Dawood’s condition. The weather was still cold and it was foggy in the evening. The dry leaves of the trees were scattered on the road, making a crunchy sound as they walked. Ghazal was wearing a warm overcoat with jeans pants. Dawood’s car was parked in an empty plot next to Ghazal’s house. Ghazal remembered that the day Dawood came, he had told him that his car had broken down in the rain. But Dawood’s car was safe. Ghazal asked doubting Dawood. “Dawood. I remember you said that your car slipped in the rain and crashed into a ditch.” Dawood said with a meaningful laugh. “Ghazal baji, I lied.”
Ghazal could understand that this was part of Dawood’s plan. Ghazal was sitting in the front seat with Dawood in the car. Ghazal was angry because of Dawood’s deception. Ghazal was looking out of the car window and wondering what had happened to her. Dawood had planned to fuck her. Lying to the ghazal, he entered her house and gave her drugs to get Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal now started thinking about Waheed. Waheed was the culprit. If Waheed had been here, Dawood would never have dared. Ghazal started praying for Waheed’s return so that he could stop the cruelty and abuse that had befallen her, before the ghazal became conceived by Dawood’s cum and she became the mother of Dawood’s child. Dawood first posted a letter written by Ghazal to Waheed and parked the car outside the grocery store. Ghazal and Dawood was entering the grocery store, praying that no one would meet her who knows Ghazal and Waheed. If anyone saw the ghazal with Dawood, what did they think? Dawood was dragging the trolley and Ghazala was carrying the essentials from the shelves. When she reached the front of the condom rack, Ghazal was confused. Ghazal looked around and hurriedly placed a large XXL packet of condoms under the luggage in the trolley. Dawood was silently watching Ghazal doing all this. He did not react. After taking things, Ghazal and Dawood reached the counter. Ghazal took things out of the trolley and put them on the conveyor belt. Ghazal wanted to get out of there quickly so that someone could see them. At that moment a voice came to her from behind. “Ghazala Waheed, this is you.” Ghazal was frightened when she heard this voice, it must have been someone who knew her. A cold wave rippled through Ghazala’s spine. Ghazal was scared as if someone had caught her stealing red hands. Ghazal closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Ghazal turned and looked at the voice. She was Fareeha in front of Ghazal. Fareeha is the sister of Waheed’s friend who has her own gym and beauty parlor in the Bahria town. “Hi ghazal how are you” Fareeha continued talking. “Ghazal, it’s been a long time since you’ve come to the gym and you haven’t visited the beauty parlor.” “Yeah Fareeha, I’m fine.” Ghazal replied to Fareeha. “It rained for many days and it was very cold. I didn’t go out of the house. The weather was a fine today so I came to get groceries.” Ghazal was an attempt so that Fareeha could not see Dawood and even if she did see, she would not understand Dawood with ghazal. Fareeha ignored Ghazal’s words and looked at Dawood in surprise. “Ghazala. Who is this handsome boy with you?” Fareeha was forty years old. She was never sexually satisfied with her old husband. So Fareeha used to look for the penis of young boys to put out the fire of her pussy. What Ghazal was afraid of happened. Now ghazal was trying not to let Fareeha see the packet of condoms in ghazal purchased items. Ghazal said with an embarrassed laugh. “Ah. This is my cousin Dawood. Dawood is also friends with Waheed. He also lives in Bahria Town.” Ghazal stood in front of the convener’s belt so that Fareeha could not see the packet of condoms in her groceries. Fareeha said seeing Ghazal and Dawood standing so close. “Ghazala. Your cousin is very cute. Bring him to my gym sometime. He seems to be very attached to you.” Before Dawood could say anything, Ghazal had to speak. “You know Waheed has gone to Karachi. I had to buy things for the house so I asked Dawood to bring me here in the car.” Ghazal did not want Dawood to say anything and say something wrong. Meanwhile, the salesman standing at the counter took out a packet of condoms from Ghazal’s groceries and started scanning. Seeing the packet of condoms, Fareeha understood the whole matter. Fareeha’s surprised eyes were telling what she was thinking. Fareeha said with a meaningful smile towards the ghazal. “Ok Ghazala, I’ll go. Enjoy darling.” Saying this, Fareeha went ahead hiding her laughter. A sob came out of Ghazal’s mouth. “O Sheet”. It was a very embarrassing moment for ghazal. Fareeha certainly understood the relationship between Ghazal and Dawood. It was night when Ghazal and Dawood left the grocery store. A thick sheet of fog was scattered everywhere. Ghazal and Dawood were sitting in the car going back home. Dawood was driving very slowly because there was nothing to see on the road due to fog. The line of sight was reduced to five meters. Ghazal was staring at the white darkness outside the car window. Ghazal couldn’t see anything, but still she was looking at the fog, turning her face away from Dawood. Ghazal was repeatedly reminded of what had happened a while ago. Fareeha’s words and accent were annoying her. Ghazal was sure that Fareeha must have seen the packet of condoms. Fareeha must have known that Dawood would have fucked ghazal in Waheed’s absence. Ghazal was upset to reveal this obscene secret in front of Fareeha but Ghazal was more concerned about the fact that Fareeha is a gossiping woman. She will also tell other women of the society that Ghazal commits adultery with her cousin Dawood.
Ghazal was terrified of her notoriety. Ghazal could no longer have an illegal relationship with Dawood. Ghazal said to Dawood in fear. “I think Fareeha knows everything between us.” Ghazal wanted to warn Dawood so that what Dawood had started could be ended. David said laughing. “Ghazal Baji, if we love, then why be afraid. Ghazal Baji, we have loved, we do not want to be afraid of the world.” Ghazal knew this was not true. Ghazal did not love Dawood but hated him. Dawood forced Ghazal to fuck him. Ghazal didn’t like it at all. Dawood was misunderstood. The reason for Dawood’s misunderstanding was the way Ghazal’s body and pussy responded at the time of intercourse. But Ghazal loved Waheed with all her heart today. After a while, Ghazal noticed that the car was at another place in Bahria Town instead of going to his house. Ghazal said in shock. “David, where did you bring me? This street doesn’t go to my house.” Dawood answered with satisfaction. “Ghazal baji, don’t worry. I don’t know the way because of the fog. Right now I’m driving towards your house.” Ghazal was doubting Dawood’s words because Ghazal, being a woman, knew the way to her home in the fog and how could it be that Dawood forgot the way. Some time later, Dawood stopped the car in a deserted street. A few houses were still being built around it. Dawood turned off the beam light of the car and it was completely dark everywhere. Ghazal spoke in fear in the dark. “Dawood, I was scared. Why did you bring me to the desert. Dawood, please turn on the light. I am very scared.” Dawood stopped the car and turned on the small light in the car cabin instead of the beam light. “Ghazal baji۔ Relax, don’t worry. I’ve turned on the light.” Ghazal۔ “Dawood is so desolate here. Take me home immediately.” Dawood “Ghazal baji. Don’t worry, I’ll be with you.” Ghazal seemed to be more afraid of being with Dawood. Dawood got out of the car and came to the ghazal. Ghazal understood that something bad was going to happen. Dawood opened the front seat door and took Ghazal out of the car. Ghazal was resisting getting out of the car but Dawood forced her. Dawood opened the back door of the car and pushed Ghazal to the back seat and got into the car himself. Ghazal was sitting in the corner of the back seat. Dawood started unbuttoning Ghazal’s pants. Ghazal was once again refusing. “Please, Dawood, stop now. I can’t do this sin anymore. Will you do it in the open? What have you done to me?” Dawood listened to the ghazal and started pulling the ghazal’s paint down. Ghazal was resisting hard but when Dawood was pulling her pants. Ghazal picked up her buttocks and made it easy for Dawood. Even in this darkness, the thick fleshy and milky white thighs of ghazal were shining. Dawood also took off Ghazala’s overcoat. Ghazal’s panties and bra were torn and now ghazal was naked. Ghazal sat down in the corner of the seat and put her head on her legs and started crying. “David, leave me. Don’t sin anymore. I have to go home.” Dawood grabbed Ghazal’s arm and pulled him towards him and said ruthlessly. “Ghazal baji. I want to eat your pussy. If you don’t listen to me, you will have to go home naked. I will leave you alone.” Ghazal knew that Dawood was not threatening. If Ghazal does not obey him, he will leave Ghazal naked here. Ghazal did not want to go home naked in such cold weather. Dawood put Ghazala in the same place. Ghazal leaned against the door and lay down. Dawood opened Ghazal’s legs and placed one leg on the back seat and the other leg was hanging down from the seat. Ghazal’s pussy were now right in front of Dawood. Dawood put his mouth on Ghazal’s pussy and started kissing Ghazal’s pussy. A sob came out of Ghazal’s mouth. In this cold, the warmth of Ghazal’s pussy was very good on Dawood’s lips. Dawood started licking the ghazal clitoris with his tongue. The ghazal began to fill with sighs. “Dawood, please stop. Please don’t be here.” Ghazal’s hand was on Dawood’s head but Ghazal was not trying to remove Dawood’s head. David began to stick his tongue out inside Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal’s pussy got wet. Ghazal’s cry had now turned into sighs. The ghazal was beginning to enjoy. Ghazal’s hands were now pushing Dawood’s head towards her pussy instead of removing it from her pussy. Ghazal opened her eyes and saw Dawood’s head on her pussy. Ghazal found this scene very sexy. Ghazal closed her eyes again and now Ghazal was ready for ejaculation. Dawood was now licking Ghazal’s put fast. Ghazal had been sighing and sobbing for the last ten minutes. At last the ghazal sobbed loudly and the ghazal ejaculated. Dawood tried to remove his mouth from Ghazal’s pussy but Ghazal pressed Dawood’s head hard in her pussy. After ejaculation, Ghazal lay down with her eyes closed. In that time Dawood had taken off his clothes. When Ghazal opened his eyes, in front of him was Dawood’s thick and gigantic cock. Who was standing and saluting ghazal. Ghazal was afraid that Dawood might fuck her in this open area.
Ghazal said in fear. “Dawood, what are you doing? No, not in this open area. If you have something to do, go home.” Dawood “Ghazal baji doesn’t happen. No one will be able to see us in such fog.” Ghazal۔ “Dawood, if anyone came. If the watchman passed by and he saw it.” Dawood “Ghazal baji, you don’t have to be afraid. I’m with you.” Dawood grabbed Ghazal by the waist and sat her on his lap. Meanwhile, Ghazal quickly took out a packet of condoms from her purse which she had bought some time ago. Ghazal said giving a condom to Dawood. “Take it”. Dawood. “Ghazal Baji, what is this?” Ghazal۔ “Dawood, I can’t have more unprotected sex with you. I don’t want to get pregnant. You have to wear it if you want me to fuck.” Ghazal handed the packet of condoms to Dawood but Dawood did not catch it. Dawood “Okay ghazal baji, if you want you have to put it on my cock.” Ghazal opened the packet of condoms and placed the condom on the top of Dawood’s cock and started unrolling. A condom was sticking to Dawood’s three-inch-thick cock. The ghazal was getting very difficult. The condom was pulling hard on Dawood’s cock. It was a triple XL condom. The company did not make a bigger condom. But it did not fit Dawood’s cock. The condom covered less than half Dawood’s cock. Dawood was silently watching Ghazala. When Ghazal put on the condom, Dawood said. “Ghazal Baji, you have made safety arrangements. Now insert my cock into your pussy and start fucking.” Ghazala felt humiliated when she heard obscene words from Dawood’s mouth. Ghazal wanted to stop Dawood from uttering words like pussy and fuck. Ghazal reluctantly lifted her hips and brought them to Dawood’s cock. Ghazal moved both her legs to the left and right of Dawood’s body and Ghazal’s face was towards Dawood’s face. Ghazal grabbed Dawood’s rubber-clad cock and led him to her own wet pussy. “Ahhhhh” A loud sob came out of Ghazal’s mouth as she swallowed Dawood’s cock. Ghazal’s pussy was now open according to Dawood’s cock. Now the ghazal did not hurt as much as taking cock like an iron rod. Ghazal moved on Dawood’s cock and began to move it inside and outside her pussy. Ghazal still hated Dawood and his cock, but perhaps the hatred was not as intense as before. Dawood had been watching Ghazal enjoying intercourse for the last ten minutes. Ghazal was shaking her hip on Dawood’s cock and sobbing at the same time. “Ahhh. Ohhh.” David “Ghazal baji۔ Keep shaking your hips. I feel the pleasure as you do.” Ghazal doesn’t like the plastic set rubbing between the walls of her pussy and Dawood’s hard cock. But despite this, the ghazal had ejaculated. The ghazal was in the middle of his second ejaculation when Dawood grabbed the ghazal’s waist and lifted her pussy from his cock. Ghazal asked hurriedly when he felt Dawood’s cock coming out of her pussy during her orgasm. “Are you done?” Dawood laid the ghazal on the seat. Dawood said lifting Ghazal’s legs and spreading her thighs. “Ghazal baji, now I fucked you.” Ghazal said while adjusting himself under Dawood and placing her legs on Dawood’s shoulder. “Ok, Dawood.” Ghazal was obeying Dawood like a whore Because Ghazala wanted the fulfillment of her orgasm. Dawood inserted his cock into Ghazal’s pussy and started pounding. Ghazal ejaculated with a few jerks. Dawood similarly pounded his cock into ghazal’s pussy for fifteen to twenty minutes. The hard surface of the condom was rubbing against Ghazal’s vaginal walls. Ghazal felt that her vagina was hurting. Now Dawood had removed Ghazal’s legs from his shoulders. Ghazal had made a knot around Dawood’s waist with her legs. Dawood tried to kiss the ghazal but the ghazal turned its face away. Dawood forced Ghazala to kiss French. Ghazal’s hands would reluctantly follow Dawood’s head and she began to respond enthusiastically to Dawood’s kiss. It was beautiful at the same time, ugly and wrong. This is not the first time this has happened. Dawood has been fucking Ghazala for the last several days. If today Dawood fucked ghazal outside the house, under the open sky, what is new? Dawood’s car was shaking violently on the deserted road. The car was bouncing on its sharks as if it were speeding on a broken road. The car’s windscreen would have dimmed due to the hot breaths of Dawood and Ghazal. Now Dawood was fucking Ghazala in doggy style. Ghazal and Dawood’s body was filled with sweat in such cold weather. Dawood was stroking his cock hard in Ghazal’s pussy. The area around Dawood’s cock was loudly tearing apart Ghazal’s hips and thighs. The resulting “thump thump” sound was getting out of the car. Ghazal could see Dawood’s cum-filled testicles bouncing between her thighs. Dawood’s fucking speed was fast. Ghazal was understood that Dawood was about to ejaculate. But today Ghazal was satisfied because now she was not in danger of getting pregnant. The condom will not let Dawood’s cum go into Ghazal’s vagina. Suddenly Dawood started panting loudly, he was ejaculating. Ghazala was waiting for Dawood’s work to be completed. Dawood’s cum was gathering inside the condom. The condom had a strong grip on Dawood’s cock, causing all the cum to collect on the front side of the condom. The front of the condom, infused with Dawood’s cum, was inflating like a balloon. It was hard to handle a half liter cum for a rubber condom.
The condom belonged to a good company which withstood the pressure of half a liter cum. But there was a big problem with ghazal. The condom was blooming in Ghazal’s womb. Ghazal began to have pain in the uterus due to the swelling of the condom. Ghazal screamed in pain. “Ah, Dawood, get him out. I’m in pain.” Dawood tried to pull out his cock but it was not possible because the condom had a very strong grip on Dawood’s cock and the front part of the condom got stuck in Ghazala’s uterus due to swelling of cum. Dawood tried to force his cock out of Ghazal’s pussy, which made Ghazal feel as if her uterus was being pulled out. It was a severe pain that was not tolerated by the ghazal. Ghazal started screaming loudly and started crying. Ghazal was experiencing the same pain as giving birth to a child. David understood this complex situation. Dawood stopped trying to get his cock out. Dawood’s movement also caused pain in Ghazal’s uterus. Ghazal’s stomach swelled up a bit like a pregnant woman with the swelling of a condom in her womb. The ghazal was bent at her hands and knees and Dawood was lying on her back. Dawood’s cock was stuck in the ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal and Dawood’s position looked like a dog and a bitch. After intercourse, the lump of the dog’s penis swells and it gets stuck in the bitch’s vagina. This is called canine reproduction. Ghazal asked Dawood anxiously. “That’s what happened. How to get rid of it.” Dawood “Ghazal baji. A condom full of cum is stuck in your uterus. You know which animal it is with.” Ghazal replied embarrassed. “I know”. Dawood said teasing ghazal. “So I’m your dog and you’re my bitch.” Ghazal said angrily. “Dawood, this is not the time for nonsense. Think about what to do now.” Dawood said after some thought. “Ghazal baji, we wait like a dog and a bitch. My cock will loosen and come out of your pussy.” Ghazal bowed her head in embarrassment and started crying with her face down. Dawood lay on the ghazal and waited for his penis to relax. Seeing the ghazal crying, Dawood felt sorry for the ghazal for the first time. Dawood started kissing Ghazal’s cheeks. Ghazal was shocked by the situation. Ghazal took Dawood’s hand in hers. Both began to wait for the penis to relax. Ghazal arrived in this state because of Dawood. But he liked Dawood’s sympathy. Ghazal stopped crying. After a while, Dawood’s cock was getting loose, Dawood quickly grabbed the ghazal by the shoulders and lifted it. Ghazal came in Dawood’s lap. Now Ghazal’s pussy was up and Dawood’s cock was down. Cum began to flow between the condom and David’s penis and fell on the car seat. Ghazal felt the pressure in her uterus decrease. When all the cum was gone, the condom emptied and stuck to Dawood’s cock. Ghazal’s uterus returned to its place. Finally, Dawood’s cock came out of Ghazal’s pussy with condom and Ghazal got calm. The back seat of Dawood’s car was damaged by lot of cum. Ghazal’s uterus survived but Ghazal’s pussy was in bad shape. The first thing Ghazal did to escape the ordeal was to pull out a packet of condoms from her purse and throw it out on the street. After a while, the car was going to Ghazal’s house. Dawood was dressed but the ghazal was still naked. Because after so much pain, Ghazal did not have the courage to wear clothes. Ghazal was sleeping with her head against the door in the back seat.