None of this was getting past the attention of Mustaq. He knew the little slut would be wild but it surprised him that her own father had initiated this behavior. Stepping closer to the action he whispered into her father’s ear. “That’s a good action Duttababu, get her all ready for me.”
Nandan was snapped back to reality. With his daughter sucking his cock and all that had gone on here today, he had gotten caught up in the moment. He suddenly realised that his actions had planted a seed in Mustaq’s twisted mind.
And hearing none of this, Rajnandini was now pushing back onto her father’s fingers. Once she got past the initial penetration, she found herself enjoying the unusual feeling. It didn’t hurt that her clit was also getting a massage.
Then looking down at her father’s throbbing cock,she saw a tiny pearl of cum-juice appear at the head. Using her hand, she milked his cock up from the bottom and licked away her reward. Dropping her head back down, she easily swallowed the whole meaty rod into her hot mouth.
And feeling the renewed action on his cock, her father tipped his head back letting out a guttural groan. Looking up he noticed that Mustaq was smiling down at him….. fisting his still hard cock.
Stepping forward, Mustaq then squatted down….. lining his raging hard-on up with Rajnandini’s dripping cunt. He reached over her back, and grabbed a handful of hair….. pulling her head back and off her father’s cock. He winked at her, “You had better ease off there, young stuff. Keep that up and you’re going to have a mouthfull of your father’s hot Cum to contend with.”
Nandan groaned, his daughter’s hot mouth had felt so good and he had been so close…. That’s when flexing his ass, Mustaq began to push forward. Nandan had a close-up view of the black monster trying to impale his little girl. He heard her squeak as she felt the pressure of the Muslim antisocial’s circumcised cock pushing against her pussy-lips.
In slow motion, Nandan watched in awe….. the huze bulbous head disappeared slowly into his daughter’s leaking cunt. He heard her whimper and could feel her legs shaking around his head.
Mustaq paused for only a brief moment then pushed on. Rajnandini had never felt anything this big inside her before. Her boyfriend Akash was small, however larger than her own father (once he was hard). Only the film-producer Kader could compare with Mustaq in length. She felt stuffed beyond capacity.
Pulling back slightly, Mustaq then pushed deeper….. gaining another 2 inches into her impossibly tight cunt. “Relax bitch, you’re going to break off my dick”.
He pulled back again…. nearly all the way out and began sawing back into her…. gaining a bit on each stroke. Rajnandini was groaning now, “Please stop, it’s just too big. You’re hurting me…. take it out, please…..”
But Mustaq had no intention of stopping. Her pleading eyes were serving only to turn him on more. Pulling back again he paused before throwing his full weight at the young girl’s cunt.