And although he wanted to take his time eating his Muslim married Bhabiji out, after about ten minutes, with her cumming four times, she was literally begging him to fuck her, so what could he do but give her what she wanted? So while she was still coming down from her last orgasm, trying to tell him how good it was, he got up on his knees.
He hooked one of her long legs over his shoulder and just drove his throbbing cock into her soaking pussy. It made her moan loudly and dig her nails into his arse cheeks, while whispering in his ear that it felt fucking wonderful, which he pretty much knew anyway to be fair.
In fact it was that good it felt as if her pussy was like a silk glove wrapped around his cock. The warmth and wetness of her pussy, engulfing his shaft was like nothing he’d ever known, nowhere near it. It was only when she used her vaginal muscles to grip his cock that he really let go. And he started fucking her as hard as he possibly could, slowly at first, going really deep, and gradually getting faster and faster. He built up a real head of steam, and naturally she gave as good as he did.
Shabana wrapped her legs around his back and pulling his small and thin body into her, telling him to kiss her and lick her boob. As she did so, now she was cumming every few minutes, with each orgasm better than the last. Bahadur’s own powerful orgasm arrived, without doubt the best he’d ever had, and leaving both of them thinking, Keki’s gonna fucking love this!
They must have fucked for a good three or four hours before they took a break, during which time Bahadur fucked his Malkin in every way you could think of, including fucking her up the arse. He performed loads and loads of sloppy oral sex, and of course fucked all over the House, ending up with them fucking in his bed then falling asleep in each other’s arms. They only woke up a few hours later and start all over again, this time fucking long into the night and the early hours of the following morning.
As Bahadur enjoyed the sight of his famous beautiful Muslim Bhabiji’s pussy, a thought was running through his mind. He had never drank urine before but had always wanted to try it. He wondered how she would react if he suggested his drinking from her fountain.
When Shabana got up and headed for the bathroom, Bahadur followed her, getting a questioning look from his Bhabiji as he did. Catching the door as she went to close it, Bahadur stepped inside. Shabana questioned her Nepali servant with her eyes.
“Bhabiji, I have always wanted to drink a sexy woman’s pee form her pussy, would you mind doing that for me?” Bahadur asked.
“I don’t mind at all, but are you sure you want to do something like that?” Shabana smiled.
“No, I’m not, but I want to see what it looks like, would you do it for me?” Bahadur pleaded.
“Sure, where do you want me?” She asked, still smiling.
Not ever having done it before Bahadur wasn’t quite sure himself. So he told her to set on the edge of the stool, and sat down on the floor with his legs on each side. Then he requested her to hold the lips of her pussy open for him as he placed his mouth over her pee hole.