Dawood: “Ghazal Baji Your pussy is very tight and small”.
Dawood paused for a moment then began to move his cock lightly back and forth. The walls of Ghazal’s vagina clung to Dawood’s cock. Dawood’s cock was stuck in Ghazal’s pussy. Dawood lifted Ghazal’s legs and lay down on top of Ghazal. Dawood was having sex with Ghazal in a missionary style.
ghazal۔ “Dawood, it is painful. Please take if out.”
Until today, only Wasim’s small dick was inserted in Ghazal’s small pussy, but today his pussy was facing Dawood’s king size cock. Ghazal’s vagina was smaller and narrower than normal women so her children were also born from C-section.
Ghazal was lying naked under Dawood. The ghazal seemed very beautiful to Dawood but the most beautiful part of the ghazal’s body was her huge and fat pair of boob. Dawood started pressing the big breasts of ghazal again. With Dawood’s pressure, milk started coming out of Ghazal’s breasts like a syringe. The pain of the ghazal was now beginning to overwhelm. Dawood had increased the speed of fucking. Ghazal’s senses were now filled with pleasure instead of pain. ghazal۔ “Dawood, you tore my pussy. Now fuck me as you wish”.
Fifteen minutes had passed since Dawood had fuck Ghazal in a missionary style. Ghazal’s pussy was ruined and became the size of Dawood’s cock. Dawood was now fucking very fast and the hips of the ghazal were accompanying Dawood’s jerks with a rhythm. Dawood’s testicles were hitting Ghazal’s anus. Ghazal’s bid and soft boobs were bouncing loudly. Ghazal once had a great cum. But the sounds of ah ah ah were constantly coming out of her’s mouth. Ghazal was screaming and moaning with pleasure, not with pain. Suddenly Dawood pulled his cock out of Ghazal’s pussy. Ghazal asked Dawood in surprise. “what happened.” Ghazal knew that Dawood had not yet ejaculated.
Dawood picked up the ghazal from the bed and lay down on his own.
Dawood “ghazal baji. Now it’s your turn. Sit on my cock and shake your hips.” Dawood’s cock stood like a tower. Ghazal wondered how this gigantic cock got into her fairy tail pussy. Ghazal was composed on Dawood in such a way that Dawood’s body was between her two legs. Dawood could see Ghazal’s torn pussy. Ghazal’s pussy was not even recognizable. Such a narrow and small pussy now looked like an open mouth tunnel.
Ghazal grabbed Dawood’s cock by the hand, set it according to her pussy and sat on it.
ghazal۔ “Dawood, you just wanted me to be your mistress. Now you’re happy.”
Dawood. “Ghazal baji you are very innocent. I want to treat you like a queen, not a mistress.”
The ghazal now began to move on Dawood’s cock. Dawood had opened the mouth of Ghazal’s uterus with the strokes of his cock. Now Dawood’s cock was straight in Ghazal’s womb. The ghazal was slowly gaining momentum. The giant boobs of the ghazal and the big and pink nipples on it were in front of Dawood’s eyes. Dawood grabbed both the boobs of the ghazal and started rubbing them. Milk came out of Ghazal’s boobs and started falling on Dawood. Dawood lifted his head and shoulders from the bed and started drinking ghazal milk. Ghazala was the best girl