This was repeated every single day for a whole week. He took me out, we did some local shopping, then in the evening we went to the hotel, and he filled my womb with his child. It didn’t stop. After that tiring week, we headed home.
I was sure I would be pregnant by then. I had my periods, and I was thinking that’s not supposed to happen if I got pregnant. I was just confused and waited till my periods were over before telling this to my bull. He said it’s alright and it happens if we have sex just before the periods; it’s normal. I asked him what would happen if I wasn’t pregnant. will be calling me again just to make sure I wasIt was just a reason to have sex for me. I was too horny thinking that I would finally be able to give birth to a baby, and it was a Muslim man’s baby, which made it a million times sexier for me. It was my dream now. It was all I was thinking about. I was getting into it. I was now really liking the idea of being a Hindu slut for Muslim dudes, and it was making me orgasm harder and harder every time I had sex with them.
We had sex as I told him, and then he cummed in my pussycat, then told me to wait a week or two and try a pregnancy test. I waited and waited, then finally tried it.
And as I suspected, I was pregnant. I quickly ran to my bull’s house; my husband asked me what happened, and I told him to wait and I didn’t tell him; I wanted to tell my bull first about this. My husband locked the main door and followed me to his flat, and my bull opened the door.
I quickly jumped on him, hugged him, and showed him the pregnancy test. He was happy and kissed me and said he couldn’t wait to see me have a huge belly now.
He took me to his bedroom directly like that, and my husband closed the door and sat in the living room. We had a very passionate sex, and now that he was able to cum in me after so long He didn’t pull out. He kept cuddling deep in my pussy every time he pushed his dickens into me. I was so happy and proud of myself for finally getting impregnated by a Muslim man.
He took me to Masque for prayer, of course, by making me wear a burqa, and then took me to a temple for prayer so that I could pray too.
I then called my parents and told them about my pregnancy. They were really happy and gave me their blessings. My husband called my in-laws and told them about my pregnancy, and they too sent their best wishes and told us they would be here while I was in labour to take care of me.
We then avoided sex for 12 weeks, as people say it’s not good and there are rumours that it could cause miscarriage and stuff, so I didn’t want to take the risk.
As the time was over, I was already feeling the bump on my stomach and got emotional that it was really happening.
My bull came to our house for sex now, and we had normal, regular sex like nothing happened. He didn’t care if I was pregnant with his own child and fucked me mercilessly in almost every position possible. He creampied me every time and fucked me like a doll.
It was my wedding anniversary now,I was now 5 months or something pregnant, and He shared me with his 2 friends. He told them I was a hindu whore with a Muslim man’s seeds planted inside of my pure Brahmin womb, and he told them I was for free use for 12 hours straight. They can do whatever they want and fuck me however they want.
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