Adultery Hijabi and the Poker Game
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Hijabi and the Poker Game

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The next morning Khadijah woke up to find George was not there. She was disappointed and for a moment thought she had dreamt last night. After all the sex had been out of this world, it couldn't be real, but she knew it was thanks to her aching and sore body. She let out an exasperated sigh as she wondered why he didn't stay.

She thought about calling him but did not want to seem desperate, despite her horny state and need for that hard infidel cock. She had a long shower and brought herself to orgasm multiple times as she thought about George from the night before. During the day she began to feel more and more upset as she thought about George.

George was watching Khadijah and he was still playing his games with her. Khadijah was a toy that he wanted to use and he did not want her to feel comfortable. It was in the evening when George knocked on her door.

Khadijah had been waiting for George all day and had given up hope on him when she heard a knock at the door. She rushed to the door to open it and found George waiting for her. He walked in not waiting to be invited. He had a sense of entitlement about him.

Khadijah did not correct him or say anything about him leaving but instead submissively followed him. George sat down by the kitchen as though he was not fucking her to heaven just last night.

She was struggling to compose herself and unsure of what to say about how she felt. She could feel George's lustful eyes on her body as he eyeballed her body from head to toe.

"Change into something that will interest me. I will wait." George demands. Khadijah turns to walk away but all of a sudden stops. She was wearing a black lace underwear set. She was sure it would 'interest' him without the need to change into anything else.

She lifted her abaya over her head, revealing her underwear to George.

"Is this more to your liking?" She asks as she walks over to him.

She drops to her knees as she reaches him. She begins to do undo the button on his slacks and lowers his zip. She pulls his cock out of the fly of his boxers and begins to lick his hard cock up and down. She has been craving this fat monster all day.

She is taking it deep down her throat as she sucks like her life depends on it. Her gagging and choking on his cock reverberates around the kitchen as she pleases George. He grabs her by the hijab tearing it as he throat fucks her.

"You fucking horny slut. Take my fat cock," George groans as he forces her to take more of his cock.

Khadijah struggles to take it all as she concentrates on relaxing her jaw. George begins to bob her head back and forth on his cock. Each time pushing it deeper and deeper down her throat. She gags on his cock as he hits the back of her throat. Tears are streaming down her face and her saliva is dripping down her mouth. She looks like the hot mess she is.

George thrusts hard against her as he climaxes shooting his sperm down her throat. She does her best to keep up with the flow and swallow as much as she can. Khadijah loves seeing the feeling of sucking his cock.

He pulls his cock out of Khadijah and she savors the taste of his cum. She uses a finger to scoop up the excess cum that is dribbling out of her mouth and down her chin.

"I am not done with you," George says as he looks down at her.

He lifts her up and bends her over the breakfast bar. He grabs her panties, twisting the around his palm before giving them a firm tug and tearing them from her body. Khadijah feels them snap against her body and she takes a deep sharp inhale. He brings the panties up to his nose and inhales deeply.

"Your panties are so wet and warm. Your cunt is dripping for cock. You are one horny slut." The shaming only adds to her arousal.

Khadijah is beyond embarrassment and simply needs to be fucked but she does not expect him to be hard so soon after she sucked his cock dry.

George dips two fingers into a slab of butter on a plate. Khadijah watches as he fingers the butter and scoops it up with 2 fingers. He kicks her legs apart and presses her head down into the bar. He roughly inserts his two butter covered fingers into her ass, lubing it up for him.

"Uhhh. What are you doing?" Khadijah grunts at this unexpected intrusion. George begins to lube his own cock with the butter and rests his fat cock at the puckered entrance of her asshole.

"Just relax and you will enjoy it. You are my slut and you will learn to obey me." George tells her as he begins to assert his dominance.

George grunts as he forces his fat inside her tight asshole. Her ring is tight and the butter has not done enough to ease the entry. George grunts and pulls the hijab back tight on her head as he forces his fat cock past the tight anal ring.

"Ya ,.'hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Screams Khadijah as she finds her asshole invaded by the fat infidel cock. This was beyond simple, anal was a taboo and sinful thing in ., yet here she was taking an infidels white cock. There was a sense of powerlessness Khadijah felt around George, she was a slave to her carnal desires and she could not say no to George.

Khadijah is so tight and it feels like he is in a vice but he continues to move his cock in and out of her tight ass. The friction only seems to drive him on to own her.

"Your ass feels so good. You are tighter than a fucking virgin," George grunts as he continues to fuck her ass despite the friction.

George begins to find her ass gives way and his cock moves more easily in and out of her ass. Her body is adjusting to his cock and he begins to feel a greater sense of ownership over her. Khadijah is now beginning to even enjoy this ass fucking after the initial painful entry. She holds on to the end of the breakfast bar as George begins to fuck her with sheer force. Their bodies are covered in sweat from the effort of the fucking. George slaps her fat ass with every thrust as he begins to enjoy the fucking.
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"I am cumming. I am fucking cumming in your tight virgin ***** ass," George croaks as he feels that tension release.

"Yessssss. Cum in my ***** ass, my Infidel lover," Khadijah moans.

Despite it feeling good, Khadijah is unable to climax from the anal experience.

George collapses on top of her as they both gather their breath. A short time later, they gather themselves and they take a seat in the living room.

"On the weekends I usually play cards with an old army buddy. I was thinking you could play host." George asked Khadijah but it was more of a demand than a question. George wanted to show Khadijah off to his friend. He could not believe he was fucking this horny, sexy hijabi. She could not refuse as she wanted to please her man but she was also interested in knowing more about George and wanted to meet his friends.

George had met Henry when they both served in the army in their younger years. They had always stayed in touch over the years and now enjoyed a weekly meet up to play cards. Henry was divorced and George was widowed so the card game took on another meaning as it helped them cope with the loneliness of old age.

Khadijah wore her navy abaya and hijab for the card game. She had made some snacks but refused to let George have beer or any alcohol in her apartment. It was the only rule she was not willing to break. Henry was short and fat but said everything with a smile which made Khadijah feel at ease. He seemed harmless and she wanted to make a good impression on him.

Henry put a small case on the desk and opened it to reveal their chips and cards. Henry began to divide the chips and shuffle the cards. Khadijah brought over some drinks as they set up the game. They were a selection of juices and fizzy pop as she stuck by her no alcohol rule. While Khadijah bent forward to put down the drink for Henry he slapped her ass gently.

"Thank you. George you have found a good one here. What is she doing with you?" Henry beamed and they both laughed.

Khadijah looked over at George and he could sense she was uncomfortable at the slap on her ass but he nodded to say it was ok.

"This could do with some rum," Henry said loudly as he took a sip of his coke.

"No alcohol allowed in this apartment. The lady makes the rules." George quickly explained. Henry seemed to accept this and did not make another comment

She excused herself and walked towards the kitchen so they could enjoy the game.

"Hey, why don't you come and sit with us and play?" Henry asked.

Khadijah felt uncomfortable as she did not like the idea of gambling as it was against her faith.

"No, I am fine. I will wait here and you can shout me if you need anything." Khadijah said as she went to sit at the breakfast bar.

This prompted George to get up and walk towards Khadijah.

They were out of earshot of Henry.

"You should play. It is rude otherwise. I want you to get to know my friends." George whispered in her ear.

"He slapped my ass. Was that not rude?" Khadijah retorted a little louder than expected and Henry chuckled at hearing her say it.

"That is just his way and don't act the prude. I have done much worse to your ass at this bar," George replied cheekily trying to break this prudish wall Khadijah was putting up.

"I am not a prude," Khadijah responded with defiance.

"I know. You are a ball of sexual energy. You can't let lil ol' Henry think you are some prude. He won't be able to handle the real sexual queen that you are," George reassures her.

Khadijah feels a sexual energy buzzing through her at his words. George kisses her on the cheek and he moves back to his seat. Khadijah gathers herself and joins them sitting next to George on the sofa. Henry is sat on the other sofa next to them.

"It is a $500 buy in," Henry tells Khadijah.

"She is good for it, deal her in." George quickly interjects which makes Khadijah feel more comfortable. Khadijah feels guilty about gambling but she soon forgets it as she receives her first cards.

George immediately announces he is out as soon as he reads his cards. He turns them over and throws them on the table.
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Khadijah is unsure of what she is doing and asks George for advice. George has a look at her cards and tells her she has a good hand. He begins to explain the rules and what the different combinations mean. Khadijah immediately gives away that she has a good hand but instead of folding, Henry continues add to the pot. He wants her to enjoy the winning feeling.
Khadijah is ecstatic when they both reveal their cards and she has won. She scoops her pile of chips from the middle of the table. This occurs a further two times and Khadijah forgets her concerns about gambling as she begins to enjoy the game.
Henry loses his $500 and wants to put in another $500. George tells him to do a forfeit to be allowed back in the game and he sings YMCA.
The next hand George is out early once more. Khadijah finds it odd that George never seems to play into the game beyond the initial hand but she puts it down to his bad luck. Khadijah has two pairs of king and queens and she is feeling confident. The pot begins to build to the point that they both go all in. Khadijah is giddy at the prospect of another big win. Henry seems more quietly confident this time and he has a devious smile.
Khadijah reveals her cards but Henry has a straight flush and Khadijah cannot believe it as he scoops up the chips from the middle.
"Can I play again?" Asks Khadijah as all her chips disappear.
"Well, you will need to do a forfeit." George tells Khadijah.
Khadijah is addicted to the game and the thrill of winning. She wants to feel that rush again.
"What do you want me to sing?" Asks Khadijah eagerly.
"The forfeit is not always a song. It depends on what Henry decides." George says ominously.
She looks over at Henry and he has a cheeky grin.
"I think we should bring a little heat to the game. The forfeit is, you must strip down to your underwear." Henry takes Khadijah by surprise and she is left open mouthed with shock.
She looks towards George for support. George looks ready to intervene and Khadijah is pleased that he will defend her.
"I think we should all strip down to our underwear to make the forfeit fair," George says and winks at Khadijah. She now feels trapped; she does not want to revert to being a prude. She has never felt this way about anyone before; she would be willing to do anything to please George.
Henry quickly stands up and begins to strip out of his clothes and throw them over the side of the sofa. George is more controlled as he slowly removes his clothes, folding them up and placing them on the side.
They both look over at Khadijah and await her response. Khadijah is nervous and unsure but they have made her mind up for her. She cannot back out now.
She begins to remove the clips from her hijab and slowly removes it. She shakes her hair as it is free from its confines. She stands up as they feast on her with their eyes. She can feel the hunger from the two of them and she is already a little moist at the idea of stripping in front of this stranger, Henry.
Khadijah was hesitant as she opened the buttons from the front of her abaya but she began to grow in confidence and even felt idolized by these two men hanging on her every movement. She pulled the abaya apart after unbuttoning it and she watched as their eyes grow with even more lust. They were practically salivating at the sight of her in just her underwear.
Khadijah loved to dress like a slut under her pious clothes and even today she was wearing a string bikini set underneath her clothes. The bikini bottoms tied together at the sides and the bikini top was tied at the back and from her neck. The bikini could barely contain her large tits that were straining against the covering.
"Oh, wow." mouthed Henry as the sight blew him away. He expected some mundane underwear which would be fitting with the religious woman he saw when he first entered the apartment. He asked her to play in an attempt to tease her as he knew Muslims were forbidden from gambling and he only asked for her to strip as he liked the idea of George's new religious girlfriend squirming in discomfort. He never expected her to go through with it and he never expected the sight in front of him. The sight of her in such slutty garments had his erection ready to burst. He was already creating a wet spot on his boxers.
Khadijah enjoyed the power she had over these men and even deliberately turned around before taking her seat so they could see her fat ass cheeks which the G string bikini did nothing to cover.
"Are you happy with the forfeit and can we now deal the cards?" Khadijah asked as a confidence began to soar through her.
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She even crossed her legs to give Henry a better view of her legs as she was enjoying the way Henry was eyeing her body. She looked over at George and he gave her a smile of approval at this new confidence.

Henry was about to deal the cards out but then paused as he looked over at George and Khadijah.

"I think we should play for forfeits after every hand to add a little spice to the game. The winner picks who does the forfeit." Henry offered and Khadijah could see a look of intrigue on George's face.

"I think that is a great idea. I might have to think up some more embarrassing songs." George joked with Henry. She felt compelled to go along with it and nodded her agreement.

She was dealt a bad hand in the game and quickly folded.

George and Henry did not seem too confident with their hands and there was not much in the pot before they called. Henry won to Khadijah's disappointment and his eyes immediately turned to Khadijah. She knew he would pick her for the forfeit.

"I want a kiss from Khadijah," Henry asked. She looked over at George almost begging him to intervene but he took it as her asking for permission on whether he wanted her to do this. He nodded his head and she reluctantly got up to walk towards Henry.

He was grinning like a Cheshire cat as he watched her walk over. Her breasts swaying as she walked across the floor. Henry wanted so much more than a kiss but he had to be careful. George seemed to be happy enough to show off his new girlfriend and he hoped if he played his cards right he would get much more.

She bent down and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before she got back up.

"That is not a kiss. You can do better than that," George quickly spoke before Khadijah could return to her seat. He began to stand up and walk over towards Khadijah.

He walked over to Khadijah grabbing the globes of her ass and pulling her into him. He kissed her on the lips thrusting his tongue inside of her. Khadijah kissed him back with the same force and rubbed her crotch against his hard cock. Being almost naked in the presence of two hard and horny men in a sexually charged atmosphere was making her so horny and she knew her bikini was a wet mess already. George began to tease her asshole over the string of the bikini as she humped against his hard cock. The kiss lasted a few minutes as their tongues fought for dominance. Henry licked his lips and squeezed his cock as he enjoyed the show.

George then broke off the kiss as they both tried to gather their breath.

"I want you to straddle him and kiss him like this. That is the forfeit." George said in a commanding manner. Khadijah's eyes were glazed over as she struggled to contain her lust. She looked down at Henry and he had this eager smile on his lips as George's words were not lost on him.

Khadijah slowly and nervously began to straddle Henry. Henry was a little too eager and grabbed her by the hips and pulled her down hard against his cock.

"Yaaaaa ,.'hhhhhh." She moaned as she buried her weight against this hard little monster. She began to grind against him subconsciously as she found herself enveloped by this lust filled haze.

She looked down hungrily at him and swallowed the saliva in her mouth. Henry forcefully pulled her head in for a kiss but it did not take much for her to give in and swallow his tongue.

They were now swapping saliva as their tongues enveloped each other. Khadijah found her arousal build as she began to sway her hips against Henry's hard cock. Henry did not waste much time and quickly grabbed the fat globes of her ass. She did not protest or break off the kiss. Henry had a quick glance at George and he winked at him. This was all the permission Henry needed. He began to tease her asshole like George did and this seemed to elicit moans from her. Henry had never encountered such a sexual slut before and he almost did not know what to do with her.

He had his eyes on one thing all evening and now he wanted his hands on her breasts. He slowly and nervously moved his hands up to her breasts. There was no protest or objection so he began to grope them over the bikini. Instead of stopping Khadijah began to grind against him even harder.

He could sense her orgasm building and he bit the bullet. He untied the bikini from the back releasing her tits and began to grope them more freely. He felt her nipples and began to pinch and twist them. They were so stiff and begging to be tortured in this way.

He then felt Khadijah break off the kiss.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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"Yaaaaaaaaaaa Alllaaahhhhhhhhhhhh," Khadijah let off an almighty howl as she came with a powerful orgasm.

Khadijah tried to stand up but was a little unsteady on her feet after her orgasm and fell back into Henry who grabbed her by the tits, fondling them as she tried to gather herself. Henry slipped a hand between her legs and groped her pussy through the g-string bikini. George chuckled at this.

She managed to get up and walked back to her seat with her naked tits swaying from side to side. It was only once she returned to her seat that she realized her bra was undone. She tied it up as they resumed the game. She looked back at Henry's crotch and it was completely soaked from her excretions. Subconsciously she licked her lips at the sight of his soaked crotch.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Even after her release Khadijah was still horny as they played another hand. She was now dealt a straight flush and she went all in with her chips. George was tempted to match the bet. But Henry raised and this prompted George to fold. Khadijah felt really confident of winning. She did not have the chips to cover the raise.

"Can I buy more chips?" She asked curiously.

"We don't usually allow that but I wonder if Henry will make an exception." George said.

Henry had a devilish smile as he looked Khadijah up and down.

"I will accept your bra as coin. Place it on the table and show your cards," he said with a cheeky smile clearly referring to her showing her tits.

Khadijah felt really confident of winning and she felt she would have it back in any event, once she won.

Khadijah pulled on the strings to untie it from her back and around her neck before placing it on the table. She covered her breasts with her arm as she held the cards. George moved her arm out of the way, exposing her tits to Henry's lusty gaze.

"That is a magnificent pair of tits," Henry proclaimed as he slapped the table with his palm in excitement.

Khadijah blushed at this crude compliment. George reached over and squeezed each breast.

"They are heaven to touch and even better to suck on," George said with a wink to Henry.

Khadijah revealed her cards with a smile. Henry did not give anything away with his expression before he turned over his cards. Khadijah could not believe it. How did he have a Royal Flush? It seemed impossible.

Khadijah could not believe it as Henry collected his winnings with both hands.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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He picked up the bikini bra and inhaled deeply. Khadijah went a deep shade of red as she saw this. But it only became worse once Henry lowered his boxers and wrapped the bra around his cock. She stared in fascination as she got a decent glimpse at it. It was thick and short, a fat cock suited for a fat man. It was probably a little more thicker than George's cock but not as long.

"You still have your forfeit," George announced interrupting Henry's reverie.

"I want to suck on those monster tits." Henry announced with fiery eyes.

Despite her orgasm, Khadijah was still feeling horny and she eagerly awaited what was to come. There was no shyness as Khadijah straddled Henry before burying herself hard against his cock which was still covered by her bra. The contact was more pronounced as the bra provided little or no protection from the cock. Khadijah pulled his face into her breasts suffocating the old man.

Henry began to grope the fat tits as he kissed and licked the soft flesh. He loved the taste and feel of them. Her nipples were begging to be sucked and it did not take him long to take one into his mouth. Henry was like a baby that had never been fed as he sucked and licked her nipples.

George took the seat next to Henry and pulled Khadijah into a deep sensual kiss as Khadijah had her tits attacked by Henry. George moved one hand over her ass just gently roaming around it. He then untied the string bikini from the sides and it came apart. Khadijah began to grind harder against Henry as her body went into sensory overload.

She had one hand on his shoulder for leverage while she moved the other hand between their bodies. She found his hard cock and removed her bra from it, flinging it to the side. She then moved her loose bikini to the side and began to grind against his naked cock.

She began to moan into George's mouth. George moved his hand back to her anus and began to press his thumb against the entry. Khadijah was beginning to lose control as she felt another powerful orgasm rip through her body. She felt Henry jerk under her and he came all over her stomach, even shooting as far as the bottom of her tits.

She was lost for a moment as she tried to gather her senses. She got off Henry who seemed to be spent from the exertions and was seriously out of breath. Khadijah began to worry and asked if he was ok.

"Don't worry about that old dog. This is the best night of his life," George told her as he helped Khadijah get up.

Henry had an eyeful of her naked cunt before she had the sense to tie her thong back up. She could feel Henry's cum running down her lower half; she could smell the strong musky scent coming off it. It only served to add to her horny daze.

She moved back and Henry seemed to have recovered. They soon began to play again and as soon as the cards were dealt Henry put all his chips into the centre.

"I am all in. I am not interested in any chips. I want that thong." He said as he looked straight at Khadijah's thong.

"Too rich for my blood," George chuckled as though he was enjoying the lust Henry displayed for his woman.

Khadijah had a strong hand and she knew he would seek a forfeit in any event.

"I am calling your bluff," she said as she began to stare Henry down.

She untied the sides of her thong and yanked it out before dropping it on top of the chips.

"Show your cards," Khadijah demanded. Henry swept the sweat from his brow as he became nervous at this show of confidence from Khadijah.

Henry turned over his cards and Khadijah breathed a sigh of relief. She turned over her cards to reveal she had won. She collected the chips and her thong from the table.

She thought about wearing the thong but something came over her.

"For my forfeit, I want you to keep my thong in your mouth while I sit on your face until I cum or you run out of breath. Dirty old man." Khadijah announces as she stares down Henry like an animal staring down her prey.

She throws her panties at Henry and he catches them. He inhales their scent and without a second thought puts her wet and soaked panties into his mouth.

She pushes him down on to the sofa like he is some sex toy. George is looking on in envy. He wanted to bring out the depths of the inner slut within Khadijah. She had been repressed for too long and he relished the animal that was being released within her. Khadijah grinds against his face feeling her juices run down his mouth and chin. Henry begins to kiss her wet, dripping cunt as Khadijah bears down her full weight on to him. She looks over at George.

"Give me that dirty fat infidel cock." She demands with fire.

George stands over the side of the sofa and Khadijah leans to take that fat cock in her mouth. She begins to lick it up and down. She lifts the cock out of the way as she sucks on each of his fat saggy balls.

Henry has now found her clit and is sucking on it. "Ya ,.'. That feels so good, you dirty old infidel bastard." She moans before beginning to take George's monster cock into her mouth. She loves sucking on this monster and taking it deep down her throat.

She begins to deep throat George and he is hitting the back of her throat. She can feel her neck bulge as she finds herself on the brink of another orgasm. The room is filled with sounds of her gagging on Georges cock and the sound of Henry lapping up Khadijah's pussy. She then feels George's cock jerk and it causes her to violently shake as she came again.

She swallows every last drop of George and creams all over Henry's face. George picks her up, off of Henry and gets her to her feet.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
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"I think it is time we took it to the bedroom," George says as he leads her by the hand to bedroom.

"Henry, you are invited too." George says looking at Henry over his shoulder.

George leads Khadijah to the bed and they sit on the end of the bed. Henry enters the room and George motions for him to sit on the other side of Khadijah.

Khadijah pats the bed on her right side inviting Henry to join them. As Henry gets comfortable next to Khadijah, their naked thighs are rubbing together. Khadijah is feeling sandwiched between the two men and the silence only causes the anticipation build for her.

Henry and George almost simultaneously begin to run their hands up and down her thighs. Khadijah feels the hairs on the back of her neck stand up as she enjoys the sensation.

George then pulls her into a kiss. He immediately attacks her with his tongue and she reciprocates as she feels a heat between her legs she has never felt before at the idea of having the attention of two men.

As the kiss intensifies Henry begins to touch her breasts. Initially gently running his hands over the shape of the breasts but beginning to aggressively squeeze each breast as he alternates his attention between the breasts.

Henry takes a nipple into his mouth as he continues to squeeze the other breast. George lifts her left leg over his thighs and begins to rub her mound. Khadijah has never had her body attended to in this way and it is not long before she begins to feel an orgasm build. She never imagined she would be with one infidel let alone two.

Her mind is unable to cope with what is happening as her body goes into sensory overload. George is expertly keeping her on the brink of orgasm as he enjoys the animal hunger building inside of her.

George breaks off the kiss and motions towards Henry. Henry reluctantly removes the nipple from his mouth as he watches Khadijah turn to him. He swallows her tongue as he continues to squeeze her fat hanging tits. He can't get enough of the fat monsters.

George leans over to open Khadijah's side table. He knows this is where she keeps her little toys. He picks up a bullet vibrator and a pair of nipple clamps.

George begins to rub the bullet vibrator against Khadijah's clit. Khadijah is moaning in Henry's mouth as she feels her sensations build to an unprecedented level. She is still surprised by how familiar George was with the lay out of the house. Sure he did the maintenance but how did he know where she kept the toys?

She didn't get time to think about it too much as Henry takes a hold of her hand and moves it to his cock. She takes the hint and begins the massage his cock up and down, just like Georges cock she cannot fully wrap her hand around it. She jerks it up and down, the cock is still slick with her pussy juices. George applies the nipple clamps to her stiff nipples.

"MMMMPFHHHHH!!" She yelps a little but this is muffled by Henry's tongue down her throat.

George begins to finger her but stops every time he senses her getting close. A permanent smile plastered on his face as he takes pleasure in teasing her with the vibrator. The buzzing sound of the vibrator and Khadijah's muffled moans filled the bedroom. George turned up the setting of the vibrator to the max and that's when damn burst, Khadijah's eyes roll to the back of her head as her whole body shook.

"YA ,.' CUMMMINGGGGGG!!" she moaned as broke off the kiss with Henry. Both the men chuckled as they listened to the thick busty brown divorcee scream out in ecstasy. Both men looked at each other with a knowing glance about the fact that she would be moaning and screaming a lot for the next couple of hours.

It was time to take it up a level, both men were completely naked, their big cocks swinging freely in front Khadijah's face as she finally came to her senses a little after the orgasm only to see two big thick white cocks in front of her. She knew what she had to do without either men having to tell her.

She got down on her knees in between the two cocks, she wrapped her hands around each of the cocks and stroked them gently. Marveling at the sight of them, they both made her ex husbands cock look like a tiny worm. Maybe that was a cruel way of thinking about him, but she didn't care she had been discarded so cruelly by him. Being wanted by these two older white men made her feel so good about herself, she was loving the attention.

She took turns kissing each of their tips, alternating between both of them. She starts sucking on each of their cocks, getting them hard. Whilst she sucks one of them off she makes sure she is jerking the other off to keep them hard, she can feel both of them getting harder and harder until both of them are rock hard. Both men have never been so hard in their lives. Henry never imagined he would ever be this hard, and Georges brown bitch was working wonders on him. As Khadijah was deep throating Georges cock he pulled her off it, and soon had her in the doggy position on her bed.

George mounted her from behind ramming his cock in to her cunt and Henry approached her from the front and rammed his cock down her throat. Her eyes went wide as she realised they were "spit roasting" her. She had read and seen this countless amounts of times, always loved reading scenes that involved this position.

In fact she had masturbated to a porn scene of a woman being spit roasted. George knew this, he had seen her get off to this, so he was making her fantasy come true again. Which he knew would only make her even more devoted to him. Plus him and Henry had fucked plenty of bitches like this, especially back in their days in the army when they were in foreign countries using those foreign bitches.

This unique blend of oral and penetrative sex was creating some delicious movements with in Khadijah. The force of George slamming into her forced her to take Henrys cock deeper down her throat. When Henry thrust in to her mouth she felt her pussy slam back in to Georges cock. The sensations she was feeling were unbelievable. If Henrys cock had not been muffling her screams the whole apartment building would have heard her screams even through the thick walls.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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The loud sound of the men's cock hammering in to her, combined with the sound of her muffled screaming and gagging filled the room. Khadijah experienced wave after wave of pleasure. Small orgasms building to a crescendo until she experienced an earth shattering one. It seemed like her eyes were now permanently glued to the back of her head. As for George and Henry, they felt revitalized, like they were back in the 20's, dominating and using a slut. Both men were showing a level of stamina that was a surprise to them.

"George lets double stuff this bitch, we ain't done that in a while." Henry said cackling like a madman who was on cloud nine right now. George simply grunted in agreement, as he and Henry pulled out of Khadijah much to her disappointment. Khadijah was upset that they had stopped.

"Please... please don't stop... please... " she pleaded with them.

"Don't worry my slut, we ain't finished yet," George said as lies on his back on the bed and motions Khadijah to straddle his hips. Khadijah now smiling lowers herself onto his big erect white shaft and feeling it entering her once more, inch by inch, expanding the walls of her cunt. She then feels Henry behind her, spreading her ass cheeks, as he kneels behind her and rams in to her ass with sheer force. He taken the few minutes George had spent getting Khadijah in to position finding some lube in the same drawer that George pulled out the vibrator and nipple clamp from. He had worked a generous amount of lube on to his cock before plunging it in to Khadijah phat ass. Even with the lube he felt an extreme amount of resistance.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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"YA ,.'HHHHHHHH!! BOTH... HOLESSSS!!" Khadijah screamed and cried, her eyes wide with shock at feeling a cock both in her cunt and ass. Once again she had seen and read about double penetrations but to experience was something else entirely. The pain of her ass being invaded was matched by the pleasure of feeling her cunt being invaded. She was experiencing pain and pleasure simultaneously and every nerve in her body was on fire, she was experiencing complete sensory overload. Her mind was crumbling under the sensation, and then both men began to fuck her in earnest shoving their cocks in and out of her.

"YA FUCK, BIG... COCK... SO... GOODD... HURT... I... LOVEEEE... YES... OH... YES... CUM... I... CUMMINGGGG!!" she screamed out incoherently, her mind having turned in to a pile of mush. She could no longer form words clearly as she got DP'd by these fat older white men. All three of them were dripping with sweat, none more so than Khadijah, whose hair clung to her head and face as she continued to scream incoherently. The loud thuds of the men slamming in to her could not drown out her screams nor could the loud creaking of the bed, one that made it sound like it was about to break at any moment. Her screaming stopped for a few seconds when Henry and George swapped positions.

She no longer felt pain, the pleasure had now doubled. Never in a million years did she think she would ever have anal sex let alone enjoy it. She also came to realisation that if her divorce had not occurred then she would never have experienced this, any way the divorce and the subsequent estrangement from the community she held in high regards once had freed her. And now the result of this freedom was having two thick white uncut infidel cocks using her holes like they were meant.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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"Tell us how much you love this you dirty Muzzie cunt!" Henry growled at Khadijah. Khadijah was trying to find the right words struggling to form them in her jumbled mind.

"You've been given a command slut, speak now or this stops!" George said in his authoritative tone as he yanked her head back a little by pulling on her hair.

"I LOVE IT!! I LOVE IT SO MUCH YOU INFIDELS!! I LOVE IT MORE THAN I HAVE EVER LOVED ANYTHING!! THANK YOUUUUUUUUU FKR USING MEE LIKE THISSS THANK YOU!! FUCK ME EVEN HARDER PLEASEEEEEE!! FUCK MY FILTHY PAKI HOLESSS HARDERRR!!" She cried as she begged for them to use her. They were tears of joy, despite being used in such a degrading way she felt happy as her fantasises ones that she never thought would ever come true were now in fact coming true. Both men knew they were close and decided to swap positions again, Henry returning to his original position ramming in to her ass and George hammering in to her cunt.

"Fuckkkkkk you dirty muzzie slutt,, take my cummmmmmmmm!!" Henry roared as he was the first one to blow his load deep in to Khadijah's ass.

"YESSS!! YESSSS GIVEEE IT TOOO MEEEEE!!" she screamed in pure ecstasy as she felt her ass hole griping on to Henry's cock, squeezing out every damn drop. Before finally letting go, releasing Henry's cock who pulled out and lay on the floor. George continued to fuck Khadijah for several more minutes before unloading deep inside of her.

All three were spent after their exertions and spent the night together in Khadijah's bed. Khadijah was looking forward to the next chapter in her life as she slept sandwiched between two hard and horny dirty old men.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Hot erotic story. Thank you "NEERATAMIL" for updating in one shot.
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(30-06-2022, 02:48 PM)nand Wrote: Hot erotic  story.  Thank you "NEERATAMIL" for updating in one shot.

cool2 Namaskar Namaskar
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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(01-07-2022, 11:56 AM)neerathemall Wrote: cool2 Namaskar Namaskar

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