Huge Boobs Muslim Wife Gags on Big Dick and Rough Fucked

Title: *The Seductive Surrender of a Curvy, Conservative Wife*

The sultry, plump lips of Amina, a demure Muslim wife, parted with a gasp as her husband Khalidkmn pressed his throbbing, engorged member against the warmth of her mouth. Her jet-black hijab fluttered as she shook her head, a shy protest. “Not like this, my love. We are not married before God,” she whimpered, dark mascara-streaked eyes upturned to meet his intense gaze.

But Khalid’s resolve was unyielding. With a commanding grip, he grasped her ample, jiggling breasts, relishing their weighty softness in his palms. “You are mine, Amina,” he growled. “I will teach you to worship my cock like the devoted wife you are.”

Shivering, she yielded to the forceful manipulation of her voluptuous body. Hands trembling, she unwound the black shroud from her head, releasing a flow of silky dark hair. Trembling fingers worked at the buttons of her modest dress, exposing creamy olive skin, perky brown nipples and the heavenly swell of her breasts.

Khalid made a sound deep in his masculine throat, ripping the boreka from her head and burying his fist in her raven tresses. “Such beauty,” he panted, forcing her head down to his jutting erection. “Open wide, my seductive slut.”

Amina’s breath hitched at the demeaning endearment. But her resistance crumbled as her husband rubbed the bulbous head of his enormous cock over her plump, pouty lips. Unable to control her mafsoof body’s base instinct, she widened her mouth and accepted him, gasping at the thick, virile taste of his manhood.

“Take it all, you filthy whore,” Khalid grunted, fisting her hair as he pumped into the wet heat of her mouth. “Show me you can swallow every inch like a good Muslim wife.”

Her throat contracted around him as he invaded her, forcing tears from her eyes. Spluttering, she pulled back, saliva connecting her flushed face to his rigid shaft. “I…I cannot,” she choked out between coughs. “It is too huge.”

Chuckling darkly, Khalid hauled her up and bent her over the edge of the bed. The frilly pants of her designer abaya tore like paper under his strong hands, exposing the taut globes of her ass. “I will not take no for an answer,” he declared, spanking her plump rump hard, leaving red handprints on her olive skin. “You will take every inch like the cock-hungry Arab slut you are.”

“Oh, no!” Amina wailed, right hand flying down to protect herself even as her left went to cover her embarrassed groan. The sting of the slap radiated through her hips, firing off sparks in her core.

With a vicious thrust, Khalid plunged his monumentally massive dick into her helpless folds. “Fuck, your filthy cunt is tight,” he grunted, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise as he set a relentless pace.

Amina keened in pained pleasure, her massive tits bouncing and jerking with each forceful drive of his cock. “Khalid, oh God, it’s too much!” she cried, dark fingernails scrabbling at the kidn to luxurious sheets.

“What? You want me to stop?” He punctuated the question with a hard, back-breaking spank to her ass, grinning at the way she squealed.

“N-no! Don’t stop,” she gasped out, undulating her massive rump against him. “Faster! Harder! Fuck me like the needy slut I am!”

“My pleasure,” he snarled, giving her pert ass cheek another harsh whack before wrapping her hair around his fist and pulling her back against his driving cock.

“Unnngh! Yes!” Amina sobbed, drool pouring down her chin as Khalid pummelled her with punishing thrusts. Her cunt gaped obscenely around his girthy dick, swollen pink and leaking pearlescent precum. “Ruin me for any other man!”

“You will never know another cock but mine,” he promised savagely, slamming against her cervix hard enough to rearrange her organs. “I will fuck you until you forget your own name. Until all that remains is the broken, dripping wreck of a woman I’ve made you.”

“Yes!” Amina nearly screamed, eyes rolling back in her head as an intense, full-body orgasm crashed through her. “Fuck, Khalif! I am your worthless, cock-hungry slut!”

“Take my cum, you nasty whore,” he demanded, pounding her harder, faster. “I’m going to fill your unworthy cunt until it’s leaking.”

He buried himself to the hilt and erupted, spurting thick ropes of jizz directly against her quivering cervix. Amina wailed as the hot flood triggered another shattering climax, her pussy clenching greedily around him as he pumped load after load deep inside her.

Finally spent, he pulled out with a wet squelch, gaze dark with mix of smug satisfaction and feral lust as he watched his essence ooze down her trembling thighs. “Get used to it, wife,” he smirked. “That was just a taste of what’s to come.”

Shaking, mewling with pleasure-pain, Amina collapsed on the bed, spreading her legs wantonly to let more of his sperm leak out. “I am yours, Master,” she panted, drunk on submission and cum. “My body belongs to you, as it was always meant to be.”

And with that, Khalid dragged her into his strong arms, his splendorous cock already hardening again, ready for another round. After all, an excellent Muslim husband always ensures his wife is properly satisfied…