25-10-2024, 07:08 PM
Update-5
Rashid's calloused hands roam over Noorjahan's flesh, his hunger for her palpable. She gasps as he squeezes her firm boobs, her nipples hardening under his touch. "Such a slut," he growls, "spreading your legs for anyone who'll give you a good fuck."
hmmmm, unable to resist the overwhelming sensations as Rashid's hands knead her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples
Adeel's cock stirs in his pants as he watches his father's rough handling of Noorjahan. He feels arousal he's never felt before. He opens his mouth to speak, but no words come out. Instead, he watches in muted shock as Rashid's hand slides down her trembling belly to cup her pussy.
Rashid: Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh….Look at you, wet and begging for it like a whore. You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you?"
Noorjahan: Haah... Uugh.. Aaah...Yeah and nods, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal, "Y-yes... abbu..."
"Look at how eager you are," Rashid says with a low chuckle, his eyes glinting with lust as he squeezes Noorjahan's plump ass. He pushes her down onto the bed, spreading her legs wide apart.
Aahh..Uugh..Aaah…Abu...I...I can't...
"You will, my little slut," Rashid's voice is a mix of command and desire as he grabs Noorjahan's hips, his strong hands leaving marks on her soft skin. "You're going take like the whore you are."
aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh …"Abu...please...Noorjahan says.
"Quiet, slut," Rashid says, slapping Noorjahan's thigh. "You're going to take it all, understand?"
swallows hard, unable to find words, adeel sits on the edge of the bed watching his father's aggressive dominance over his wife
aaaaaaaahhhhhhh……whimpers as Rashid slaps her thigh, the sting sending a jolt of pain-laced pleasure through her body "Yes, abbu...".
Rashid's eyes never leave Noorjahan's as he lowers his boxers, his cock springing free like an angry serpent. It's thick and veiny, a stark contrast to Adeel's, which now stood erect as he watched from the edge of the bed. Rashid smirks, taking in the sight of his son's shock and arousal. He grabs Noorjahan's neck, pulling her closer to his crotch.
Noor: haa ohhh…as Rashid's cock brushes against her face "Abu, please...
Rashid's eyes gleamed with a mix of lust and power as he ignored Noorjahan's pleas. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pushed her face closer to his thick, erect member. "Look at what your son's whore of a wife has to offer," he sneered, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down Adeel's spine.
Adeel sat frozen on the edge of the bed, his eyes glued to the scene unfolding before him. His mind raced with a storm of emotions—shock, anger, and a confusing, burning arousal. He watched as Rashid's cock, a symbol of his own inadequacy, loomed over Noorjahan's trembling face.
Rashid's hand tightens in Noorjahan's hair as he feels the warmth of her breath against his cock. His grip turns painful, but she doesn't resist. Instead, she opens her mouth and takes the head of his dick between her lips, tentatively at first, as if testing the waters of this twisted game she's been thrown into.
Noorjahan swallows hard as Rashid's cock presses against her mouth, her eyes flickering to Adeel for a brief moment, seeking his reaction before she surrenders to the situation.
Rashid: grunts in pleasure as Noorjahan begins to suck his cock, her tongue swirling around the head as she tries to please him."Look at her, Adeel," he says, not breaking his gaze from her eyes, "such a hungry little slut for cock."
Adeel's eyes widen as he watches his father's cock disappear into Noorjahan's mouth. He's never seen her like this, so wanton, so...free. The sight sends a strange thrill through him, even as he feels a twinge of guilt for his part in this.
Rashid's hand pumps Noorjahan's head back and forth, forcing his dick deeper into her mouth. "Take it all, you little slut," he groans, his voice thick with desire. She gags but doesn't pull away, her eyes watering as she tries to accommodate his girth. Adeel's cock twitches in response, his hand unconsciously moving to stroke himself as he takes in the erotic sight.
Rashid: "Look at you, Adeel," Rashid says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Couldn't even satisfy your own wife without my help."
Rashid's hand tangles in Noorjahan's hair, pulling her closer, his hips thrusting up to meet her eager mouth. "You're such a good little whore," he whispers, his eyes never leaving
Adeel's. The younger man feels his own arousal building as he watches his wife's cheeks hollow with each bob, her eyes glazed with a mix of fear and lust.
Adeel can't tear his gaze away from the scene unfolding before him. His own cock, now fully erect, throbs in his hand as he watches his father's dick slide in and out of
Noorjahan's mouth. He's never seen her this way - so completely under someone else's control, so utterly devoted to pleasuring another man's body. It's a powerful sight that leaves him feeling both humiliated and strangely aroused.
With a gag, Noorjahan tries to pull back slightly, her cheeks bulging around Rashid's thick cock. Despite the degradation, her pussy throbs with need, betraying her own growing arousal. She glances at Adeel, searching for his reaction, for some sign of the love
Adeel remains silent, his hand frozen mid-stroke on his hard dick. The sight of his wife, his ammi, being used so roughly by his father sends a jolt of unexpected excitement through him. He tries to reconcile the love he feels for her with the rage simmering just beneath the surface, but his arousal is too intense to ignore.
Rashid: "You're such a good little slut for your abbu, aren't you, Noorjahan?" He sneers, his grip on her hair tightening as he forces her to take more of his cock. "Look at how eager you are for it. Tell me, do you miss my dick?"
“Haah... Uugh.. Aaah...” “Yeah, she nods, her eyes never leaving Adeel's. Her cheeks flush with a mix of shame and lust as she tries to form the words around Rashid's intruding member. "Y-yes...I miss it, abbu."
Rashid's eyes gleam with satisfaction at Noorjahan's admission. He withdraws his cock from her mouth with a wet pop, leaving a string of saliva connecting them. "You're such a whore, Noorjahan," he says, slapping her cheek playfully. "But a whore who knows her place."
Adeel remains on the edge of the bed, his hand still wrapped around his erection as he watches his wife's naked body tremble under the weight of his father's lust. Rashid grabs Noorjahan's hips, turning her over onto her stomach and pushing her legs apart.
Rashid's face was mere inches from Noorjahan's glistening pussy, his breath hot against her wetness. He inhaled deeply, his nostrils flaring with the scent of their combined arousal. With a cruel smirk, he grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, his eyes never leaving Adeel's.
Noorjahan could feel her body quivering with anticipation and fear. She knew that Rashid was going to take her in the most brutal way possible, with Adeel watching, and there was a twisted thrill in that knowledge. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and lust as she felt Rashid's toungue on the wall of her pussy.
Rashid's tongue swirled around Noorjahan's clit, teasing and tormenting her. He knew exactly how to push her buttons, and he reveled in her whimpers and moans. Meanwhile, Adeel sat frozen, his hand still wrapped around his stiff cock as he watched the scene unfold before him.
Noorjahan's breath hitched as Rashid's tongue plunged into her pussy, filling her with a sensation she hadn't felt in years as adeel is watching. She bit her lip to muffle her screams as he feasted on her, his hands gripping her ass firmly, spreading her cheeks wide for his pleasure.
Rashid's tongue danced around her clit, teasing it with circles before finally giving it the attention it craved, flicking and sucking until she squirmed beneath him. She couldn't help but glance over her shoulder at Adeel, whose eyes were glued to the obscene spectacle before him. His cock was rock-hard, a silent testament to the perverse thrill coursing through him.
Noorjahan: aahh haa Ah...yes...yes, abbu….
Rashid's calloused hands roam over Noorjahan's flesh, his hunger for her palpable. She gasps as he squeezes her firm boobs, her nipples hardening under his touch. "Such a slut," he growls, "spreading your legs for anyone who'll give you a good fuck."
hmmmm, unable to resist the overwhelming sensations as Rashid's hands knead her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples
Adeel's cock stirs in his pants as he watches his father's rough handling of Noorjahan. He feels arousal he's never felt before. He opens his mouth to speak, but no words come out. Instead, he watches in muted shock as Rashid's hand slides down her trembling belly to cup her pussy.
Rashid: Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh….Look at you, wet and begging for it like a whore. You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you?"
Noorjahan: Haah... Uugh.. Aaah...Yeah and nods, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal, "Y-yes... abbu..."
"Look at how eager you are," Rashid says with a low chuckle, his eyes glinting with lust as he squeezes Noorjahan's plump ass. He pushes her down onto the bed, spreading her legs wide apart.
Aahh..Uugh..Aaah…Abu...I...I can't...
"You will, my little slut," Rashid's voice is a mix of command and desire as he grabs Noorjahan's hips, his strong hands leaving marks on her soft skin. "You're going take like the whore you are."
aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh …"Abu...please...Noorjahan says.
"Quiet, slut," Rashid says, slapping Noorjahan's thigh. "You're going to take it all, understand?"
swallows hard, unable to find words, adeel sits on the edge of the bed watching his father's aggressive dominance over his wife
aaaaaaaahhhhhhh……whimpers as Rashid slaps her thigh, the sting sending a jolt of pain-laced pleasure through her body "Yes, abbu...".
Rashid's eyes never leave Noorjahan's as he lowers his boxers, his cock springing free like an angry serpent. It's thick and veiny, a stark contrast to Adeel's, which now stood erect as he watched from the edge of the bed. Rashid smirks, taking in the sight of his son's shock and arousal. He grabs Noorjahan's neck, pulling her closer to his crotch.
Noor: haa ohhh…as Rashid's cock brushes against her face "Abu, please...
Rashid's eyes gleamed with a mix of lust and power as he ignored Noorjahan's pleas. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pushed her face closer to his thick, erect member. "Look at what your son's whore of a wife has to offer," he sneered, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down Adeel's spine.
Adeel sat frozen on the edge of the bed, his eyes glued to the scene unfolding before him. His mind raced with a storm of emotions—shock, anger, and a confusing, burning arousal. He watched as Rashid's cock, a symbol of his own inadequacy, loomed over Noorjahan's trembling face.
Rashid's hand tightens in Noorjahan's hair as he feels the warmth of her breath against his cock. His grip turns painful, but she doesn't resist. Instead, she opens her mouth and takes the head of his dick between her lips, tentatively at first, as if testing the waters of this twisted game she's been thrown into.
Noorjahan swallows hard as Rashid's cock presses against her mouth, her eyes flickering to Adeel for a brief moment, seeking his reaction before she surrenders to the situation.
Rashid: grunts in pleasure as Noorjahan begins to suck his cock, her tongue swirling around the head as she tries to please him."Look at her, Adeel," he says, not breaking his gaze from her eyes, "such a hungry little slut for cock."
Adeel's eyes widen as he watches his father's cock disappear into Noorjahan's mouth. He's never seen her like this, so wanton, so...free. The sight sends a strange thrill through him, even as he feels a twinge of guilt for his part in this.
Rashid's hand pumps Noorjahan's head back and forth, forcing his dick deeper into her mouth. "Take it all, you little slut," he groans, his voice thick with desire. She gags but doesn't pull away, her eyes watering as she tries to accommodate his girth. Adeel's cock twitches in response, his hand unconsciously moving to stroke himself as he takes in the erotic sight.
Rashid: "Look at you, Adeel," Rashid says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Couldn't even satisfy your own wife without my help."
Rashid's hand tangles in Noorjahan's hair, pulling her closer, his hips thrusting up to meet her eager mouth. "You're such a good little whore," he whispers, his eyes never leaving
Adeel's. The younger man feels his own arousal building as he watches his wife's cheeks hollow with each bob, her eyes glazed with a mix of fear and lust.
Adeel can't tear his gaze away from the scene unfolding before him. His own cock, now fully erect, throbs in his hand as he watches his father's dick slide in and out of
Noorjahan's mouth. He's never seen her this way - so completely under someone else's control, so utterly devoted to pleasuring another man's body. It's a powerful sight that leaves him feeling both humiliated and strangely aroused.
With a gag, Noorjahan tries to pull back slightly, her cheeks bulging around Rashid's thick cock. Despite the degradation, her pussy throbs with need, betraying her own growing arousal. She glances at Adeel, searching for his reaction, for some sign of the love
Adeel remains silent, his hand frozen mid-stroke on his hard dick. The sight of his wife, his ammi, being used so roughly by his father sends a jolt of unexpected excitement through him. He tries to reconcile the love he feels for her with the rage simmering just beneath the surface, but his arousal is too intense to ignore.
Rashid: "You're such a good little slut for your abbu, aren't you, Noorjahan?" He sneers, his grip on her hair tightening as he forces her to take more of his cock. "Look at how eager you are for it. Tell me, do you miss my dick?"
“Haah... Uugh.. Aaah...” “Yeah, she nods, her eyes never leaving Adeel's. Her cheeks flush with a mix of shame and lust as she tries to form the words around Rashid's intruding member. "Y-yes...I miss it, abbu."
Rashid's eyes gleam with satisfaction at Noorjahan's admission. He withdraws his cock from her mouth with a wet pop, leaving a string of saliva connecting them. "You're such a whore, Noorjahan," he says, slapping her cheek playfully. "But a whore who knows her place."
Adeel remains on the edge of the bed, his hand still wrapped around his erection as he watches his wife's naked body tremble under the weight of his father's lust. Rashid grabs Noorjahan's hips, turning her over onto her stomach and pushing her legs apart.
Rashid's face was mere inches from Noorjahan's glistening pussy, his breath hot against her wetness. He inhaled deeply, his nostrils flaring with the scent of their combined arousal. With a cruel smirk, he grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, his eyes never leaving Adeel's.
Noorjahan could feel her body quivering with anticipation and fear. She knew that Rashid was going to take her in the most brutal way possible, with Adeel watching, and there was a twisted thrill in that knowledge. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and lust as she felt Rashid's toungue on the wall of her pussy.
Rashid's tongue swirled around Noorjahan's clit, teasing and tormenting her. He knew exactly how to push her buttons, and he reveled in her whimpers and moans. Meanwhile, Adeel sat frozen, his hand still wrapped around his stiff cock as he watched the scene unfold before him.
Noorjahan's breath hitched as Rashid's tongue plunged into her pussy, filling her with a sensation she hadn't felt in years as adeel is watching. She bit her lip to muffle her screams as he feasted on her, his hands gripping her ass firmly, spreading her cheeks wide for his pleasure.
Rashid's tongue danced around her clit, teasing it with circles before finally giving it the attention it craved, flicking and sucking until she squirmed beneath him. She couldn't help but glance over her shoulder at Adeel, whose eyes were glued to the obscene spectacle before him. His cock was rock-hard, a silent testament to the perverse thrill coursing through him.
Noorjahan: aahh haa Ah...yes...yes, abbu….
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