I was thinking, even while I was fucking my extremely beautiful psychological Musalmān Beauties patients for their sex therapy and my humanitarian Social Service to them, how to explain to Faraħ Taymūr that Zāhidah Humāyūn must be told the truth.

It amounted somewhat to cheat Zāhidah Humāyūn that we both were having sex behind her back.

I did not feel it decent.

But the ball was not in my court even now.

It was still in Faraħ Taymūr’s court.

I managed to bring the subject under discussing when Faraħ Taymūr was fucking me last night savagely.

Faraħ Taymūr was also wild, mad, and savage with me in sex as her Ammī, the MNC Wonder of Pakistan, Zāhidah Humāyūn was.

“You should tell your Ammī, Faraħ Taymūr.”

“Allah, she is my mother. How can I be as shameless as to talk with her about my sex life?”Faraħ Taymūr increased her vaginal grip around my Hindu shaft more, keeping it buried into her extremely beautiful Pakistani Musalmān Cunt deepest.

Our tongues quickly darted in and out of each other’s mouths as she slowly began to grind her hips.

After our soft kiss, she pulled back and looked into my eyes again.

“Fuck me like you fuck my Ammījān,” Faraħ Taymūr said as she again pressed her warm soft Musalmān lips onto mine.

Faraħ Taymūr began to gyrate her hips a little more as our tongues continued to dance in each other’s mouths.

I began to slide my hands up and down her back as her hands began to explore my neck and side.

“Fuck me hard Durgesh darling, just like you fuck Ammījān,” she said as she now began to slide up and down, fucking me like my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, used to.

“Arrrrgggghhhh,” Faraħ Taymūr screamed out as she thrust her ever-erect Pakistani Musalmān breasts up even higher as her back arched.

Looking down I could see her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot begin to leak as there was now a wet spot on the comforter beneath her awfully elegant firm round perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān ass.

Her breathing was rampant as she still leaned back on her elbows.

Her ever-erect Pakistani Musalmān breasts began to heave up and down as her breathing became heavier.

“Allaaaaah, Oh dear God, Yā Allaaaaah! Durgesh darling,” she screamed out as her hips began to buck slightly.

“Do it Durgesh darling, I know you always wanted to do this to Ammījān,” Faraħ Taymūr said as she reached up and pulled on one of her nipples.

Her heavy breathing and her words of encouragement were all that I needed.

“I’m going to do everything that Ammījān didn’t do,” Zāhidah Humāyūn said softly but passionately and truthfully.

Her hips rocked back and forth to meet mine.

“Moreover,” Faraħ Taymūr smiled triumphantly, “I’m going to do everything for you that even Ammījān wouldn’t do.” she said softly as I noticed a tear trickle out of the corner of her eye.

I kissed my thanks on her extremely beautiful young Pakistani Musalmān lips.

“I’m going to do everything that Ammījān couldn’t do,” Faraħ Taymūr said as she leaned up and slid her tongue into the back of my mouth, “I love you more than even my Ammījān, Zāhidah Humāyūn, did. You were not her first man. My Abbū were her first man. She preferred you on my Abbū only because you are a Hindu and Hindus don’t have any irrational sex taboos.”

“Faraħ Taymūr .”

“Ammījān, Zāhidah Humāyūn, wanted violent and aggressive sex in broad daylight even everywhere. She was so proud of her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān female body that she wanted to exhibit it being loved by even you, the ever best Hindu lover of us Musalmān Beauties. Well, she had to leave my Abbū. But you are the only man in my life. And I’m a One Man Woman.”

I kissed Faraħ Taymūr back with passion.

Our hips rocked back and forth in unison as we gently made love.

The feel of Faraħ Taymūr ‘s legs wrapped around me along with my Uncut Hindu Lund sliding in and out of her soft Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot felt magnificent.

“Wait Durgesh darling,” Faraħ Taymūr said as she placed her hands on my chest and pushed me up.

She scooted back, pulling herself off my throbbing Uncut Hindu Lund.

“Lay down Durgesh darling,” she said as she crawled to my side and guided me onto my back.

Faraħ Taymūr looked as beautiful as she began to rub me all over as she lifted her young Pakistani Musalmān leg over me and straddled me.

Looking up at her I watched as she slowly began to lower her glistening Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot toward my Uncut Hindu Lund.

“Yes,” I said as I watched Faraħ Taymūr close her eyes and throw her head back as she sank down completely on my Uncut Hindu Lund.

I could feel her extremely gorgeous firm round perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān ass on my thighs as Faraħ Taymūr sat down all the way on my lap.

She pulled her head up and leaned forward.

Placing her hands on my chest Faraħ Taymūr slowly began to push herself up and down.

“Allah, Yā Allaaaaah! You fill me up Durgesh darling,” Faraħ Taymūr said as she scraped my nipples with her fingernails, “My friends say you fill them the best. Even their Hindu boyfriends of their own age can’t fuck them as wildly and as savagely as you do fuck my extremely beautiful extremely ravenous Panjvaqtah NamāzīMusalmān even at your sixty two.”

Loud gasps came from Faraħ Taymūr as her body began to tremble and shake again.

“Allah, Yā Allaaaaah! Durgesh darlinggggggggg,” Faraħ Taymūr cried out as she tensed up all over again.

Her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot squeezed and massaged my Uncut Hindu Lund as her juices began to trickle out of her awfully graceful perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot and across my balls.

“Oh Durgesh darling, I can’t stop cumminggggggg,” Faraħ Taymūr shouted as she again began to slide her velvet like Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot up and down my aching Uncut Hindu Lund .

I couldn’t believe how many times Faraħ Taymūr came.

It was like one long orgasm with only slight pauses between climaxes.

I could feel her cum dripping off my balls as Faraħ Taymūr continued to ride me.

Just then, she pulled herself off me.

She was breathing hard as she crawled onto her knees and turned around.

She looked back over her shoulders and smiled, as I knew what she wanted.

I crawled up behind her, pointing my Uncut Hindu Lund at the entrance of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot.

“I’m going to do something that Ammījān wouldn’t do,” she said as she lowered her face into the pillow while reaching back and spreading her extremely gorgeous firm round perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān ass cheeks.

From the sight of my Live in relationship Partner, I knew she must have been feeling better as she was wearing her seven-inch platform heels, the ones those are clear and completely open.

I listened through the door and I heard the sliding door that led from my bedroom to the balcony open.

“Hmm,” I uttered quietly as I guessed that my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, was going out to suntan.

I figured that I would surprise her, sneak up on her, and seduce her since we haven’t done it in nearly two weeks.

I was horny for Zāhidah Humāyūn, as hell and I needed to do something about it.

The curtain covering the sliding glass door was still closed but the slight breeze outside caused it to flutter.

I quickly walked over to the sliding door, kicking my shoes off in the process.

My heart was racing a mile a minute as I reached out and pulled the edge of the curtain back.

“Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā,” I said to myself softly as I saw my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, standing on the balcony in her heels and only a blouse covering her backside.

I quickly unbuckled my pants and unbuttoned them before pulling my zipper down.

I let my pants fall to the ground as I kicked them off to the side.

The Hindu erection I had in my underwear was throbbing as I pulled my shirt off over my head.

I tossed my shirt onto the bed and quickly dropped my underwear, causing my Uncut Hindu Lund to spring up and stand at full attention.

I was shaking and breathing heavy as I reached out and pulled the edge of the curtain back.

I saw my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, open her blouse and let it fall behind her and off of her arms until it fell to the ground.

“Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā,” I said when I saw my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, was wearing a thong bikini as she stood facing away from me.

The dark blue material came out of the top of her extremely gorgeous firm round perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān ass.

It was tied at the sides and only two little loops hung down where they were tied.

I watched my enormously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, kick her heels off and drop to her knees as she laid face first on the towel on the ground.

I began to stroke my throbbing Hindu member as I peered up between my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn’s lovely legs.

Her extremely gorgeous firm round perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān ass looked a little smaller as I figured she lost some weight from being sick recently.

I began to stroke my Uncut Hindu Lund a little faster when I watched my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, reach up, untie her bikini top, and pull the straps off to the sides.

She leaned up a bit and pulled the material out from under her, giving me an incredible view of the sides of her lovely breasts.

I was surprised that my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, was being so risqué outside.

I couldn’t ever remember her having such a nice golden tan before.

I figured that maybe she was trying to surprise me by getting a tan, which was something she absolutely hated to do.

While I continued lightly to stroke my member while peering out the window I nearly choked when I watched my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, reach down by her hips and untie her thong.

I couldn’t believe my immensely spectacular Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, was doing something so uninhibited, but I loved it.

Reaching behind her, my vastly dazzling Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, flipped the back strap of her thong down between her legs and left the rest of it lying under her.

One gaze between my terrifically striking Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn’s legs nearly caused me to cum when I saw how wet and aroused she was.

I continued to stroke my Uncut Hindu member as I peered out at my unwary Live in relationship Partner.

Her body looked so soft and supple yet tight and young.

I wanted to cum so badly but I knew that if I went out onto the balcony my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, would become embarrassed and throw the towel around her.

I continued to stare at every part of my massively dazzling Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, from her toes to her hair.

She looked too inviting lying there naked on the floor of the balcony.

I was still amazed by my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn’s brazen behavior as she never before had been nude outdoors.

At least that I could remember off hand now.

I quickly let go of the curtain, went to the side of our bed, and lit the candles on both sides.

I ran down to the kitchen with my Uncut Hindu Lund bouncing back and forth with each step and filled up a small plastic container with ice cubes.

I grabbed a bottle of champagne, Zāhidah Humāyūn loved so much; and marched back up to my room.

I set the container of ice down and as quietly as possible opened the bottle of champagne.

I had a wine glass in our room so I poured it full.

I set the bottle down on the nightstand and quietly went back to the window.

I pulled the curtain back just enough to peer out and I was startled when I saw my tremendously stunning Live in relationship Partner, Zāhidah Humāyūn, sitting up and facing away from me while she tied her bikini bottom.

Next, she stepped into her sexy heels and bent down to pick up her top.

I felt her head slide lower and suddenly I felt my Uncut Hindu Lund hit her chin.

“Oh Faraħ Taymūr stop,” I ordered sternly as I tried to step back but couldn’t because I was against the side of the bed.

I stared down into her extremely beautiful eyes as she looked back up at me with my Uncut Hindu Lund in her hand.

“Faraħ Taymūr, stop before we do something you’d regret,” I mumbled as I watched her hold my Uncut Hindu Lund while she slid her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān mouth up and down the Hindu length of my member.

“Oh Durgesh darling you’re so big,” Faraħ Taymūr hissed as she slid her legs down my arms, wrapping them around my waist.

Looking over in the mirror, I was breathless as I saw the image of Faraħ Taymūr’s legs wrapped around my waist while I gently made love to her.

“Look at me Durgesh darling,” Faraħ Taymūr said as she reached up and turned my face toward hers as I continued to thrust my swollen Uncut Hindu Lund in and out of her tight wet Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān hole.

“Oh Durgesh darling, do it please,” she cried out as I felt her tight awfully graceful perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot continuing to grip at my Uncut Hindu Lund as I remained buried deep inside.

“Yā Allaaaaah! Durgesh,” Faraħ Taymūr screamed out as her nipple sprung way out, farther than when I squeezed on them.

I glanced over to my side and reached for the tub of ice cubes.

I took an ice cube between my fingers and while she continued to fuck me, I placed the ice cube directly on her swollen bud.

“Allah, Yā Allaaaaah! Oh my fucking Godddddd,” Faraħ Taymūr screamed as her hips began to thrust up and down, fucking me while I stood over her.

Reaching up, Faraħ Taymūr pulled herself all the way up and kissed me with passion like the one I haven’t seen since I was her age.

With her hand gripping my neck, her hips continued to thrust against my impaling Uncut Hindu Lund.

She kissed me again before looking directly into my eyes.

“Fuck me like you fuck Ammījān,” Faraħ Taymūr said as she let go of my neck and fell onto her back in front of me.

I leaned down and placed my hands next to her head as I braced myself.

“Fuck me Durgesh darling,” Faraħ Taymūr hissed as she was already doing a pretty good job of fucking me.

I continued looking into Faraħ Taymūr’s eyes as I began to rock my hips back and forth.

The feeling of her shoes digging into my lower back heightened the sensations I was experiencing as I was nearing another orgasm.

“Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh,” Faraħ Taymūr moaned over and over as she began to bounce up and down beneath me.

I too began to sweat as I continued to pound Faraħ Taymūr’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān Choot from behind.

“Faraħ Taymūr, you’re gonna make Durgesh darling cum,” I shouted as I was beginning to feel my nuts contract.

“I’m protected Durgesh darling, I want to feel you cum inside me, I myself don’t want any son of us for three years at least. Let me enjoy life for the period. And then I’d give you as many Hindu sons as you’d want.” Faraħ Taymūr moaned as she continued to push her extremely gorgeous firm round perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān ass back at my thrusting Uncut Hindu Lund.

That was all the encouragement I needed as my Hindu balls began to contract.

“Mmmmmm Durgesh darling that was wonderful,” Faraħ Taymūr said as she slowly pulled off my rapidly deflating Uncut Hindu Lund.

Faraħ Taymūr looked at me and giggled causing me to relax a bit and giggle as well.

Suddenly there was a noise and we both looked at each other.

Faraħ Taymūr and I both looked at the clock and then back at each other.

“Ammījān’s home,” Faraħ Taymūr smiled and winked at me with my Uncut Hindu Lund still embedded deepest into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī young Pakistani Musalmān Choot.’ She dismounted confidently from the bed!

“They are ageing, even if you are not. They are themselves leaving because they can’t compete with us young Musalmān Beauties. Instead being humiliated staying here, they are quitting when the quitting is still good. They can quit and still save their faces acting righteous.”

“Why do you want me ask anything at all? I’m not any celebrity, I’m not—”

“You are more than a celebrity now.” Farah Taymūr smiled gracefully, “Almost entire twenty eight years old Musalmān Beauties, and teenagers even, are almost singing your name after Allah, Ħuzūrs and Durgesh.”