"Please, no, don't make me," Noor said, trembling. Freddy was smiling at her, still being able to control herself, as he leaned forward, whispering into her ear.
"See, the problem right now is if you ask me to do it. We would only get at it for 30 minutes tops. But if you break your word, well, I can always take my time. It's up to you." Freddy said as she gulped. Noor could feel he meant every single word he spoke.
"Please, put it in." She said in a low voice, covering her face, making Freddy slap her ass. She uncovered her face, moaning as she looked back, seeing him glaring at her.
"Tell me what and where you want me to put it." He said in a commanding voice. Hearing it, Noor got aroused by his manly tone as she bit her lip. Before nodding, she opened her mouth, speaking once more.
"Please put that massive white cock, inside my married muslim pussy!" She yelled out, making Freddy smile as he shoved his cock all the way inside her. Noor screamed out as she squirted once more onto the couch.
"ALL OF IT AT ONCE! TOOO MUCH!!!!! YOURS WAS TOO BIG FOR THAT! ALLAH FORGIVE ME, I AM COMING FROM SOMEONE OTHER THAN MY HUSBAND!" She screamed as her body spasmed, feeling her orgasm flow through her, making her mind go blank.
Freddy began to pull out, watching her pussy juice attached to his groin area, making him smile. "Fuck, you nasty muslim slut. Your love juice is so thick it's attached to me; I bet your husband and children would be ashamed. Your father would probably try to kill you. But don't worry, I will make you even slutter, as all muslim women should be for white cock." Freddy said, slapping her fat ass.
Hearing his words, Noor moaned as he began to move faster. "Please, have mercy! If you keep this up, my marriage will be ruined!" She yelled out as her pussy gushed onto the couch. Freddy moved inside of her. The sound of a phone ringing in her handbag next to her made Freddy smile.
"Looks like your god blessed me with something." He said, grinning, as he opened her bag, seeing "husband" on the caller ID.
"Answer it," Freddy said as he stopped moving. She looked at the phone and shook her head no.
"If you don't, I will, and I bet your husband wouldn't like that." He said, looking at her as he handed the phone. She grabbed it and answered.
"Yes, dear?" She said while looking over her shoulder at Freddy, who smiled and slowly moved, making her cover her mouth.
"Noor, are you okay?" A man's voice said over the phone as Freddy moved, hitting spots her husband never touched.
"I-I am o-kay, what are you calling about?" She asked, trying to hold herself together as she felt her pussy throbbing even more now. Noor was turned on by what was happening, and she hated herself for it.
"I will be leaving to travel to Qatar; something happened in my family. I will be leaving first thing in the morning; make sure to take care of the girls." Her husband said as she looked at Freddy and felt something strange, as the man was grinning wickedly. Seeing his smile, she had a bad feeling, but that look turned her on as it was so naughty.
Freddy leaned forward on the opposite side of her head from the phone, whispering into her ear. "Try to hide your moans, my slutty muslim bitch." He said, picking his pace up as she bit onto her index finger, moaning.
"Noor, is everything alright? You sound in pain." Her husband asked as she tried to answer.
"I-ts no-t pa-in, jus-t, ah hmmm. The he-at!" She yelled out the last parts as Freddy pulled on her nipples; fuck, this was so good. Sex with her husband was never this good; having sex with a white man was amazing.
"Tell me whose cock is bigger, mine or your husband's," Freddy whispered as she shook her head no, but whenever she put up resistance, he would do something to make her comply.
"If you don't answer, he is going to find out," Freddy said.
"Noor? Are you sure you're okay? Maybe you should tell your boss that you need time off; the heat has been bad lately." Her husband asked as Noor covered her mouth, gritting her teeth as she nodded.
"It's okay, dear. I am just handling something so much harder and bigger than I have ever dealt with. Our new client is such a tyrant, and is demainds are so fucking massive." She said through gritted teeth, making Freddy smile as he understood her.
"I have to go, dear. The new client is making me sweat and find out new things about myself when I am put under soooo much pleasu---- pressure!" She yelled out just as she hung up.
"FUCK ME! POUND MY MUSLIM PUSSY UNTIL IT BREAKS! YOUR WHITE COCK IS SO FUCKING GOOD! BREAK ME INTO A SLUTTY ARAB BITCH!" She screamed out as her pussy sprayed out even more pussy juice. The feeling of being fucked while on the phone with her husband was intoxicating.
Freddy pulled her arms back as he pounded into her; she still didn't get the tattoos yet, meaning she had a strong will. It hadn't broken yet, but now that they had gotten to this point. He was halfway there; Noor could feel his cock throbbing, and she panicked.
"DON'T DO IT INSIDE! PULL OUT! ANYTHING BUT THAT!" She screamed, still having some sense of morality, but Freddy wasn't going to pull out. Why the hell would he? Cuming inside a married Muslim's pussy, that would feel amazing.
"I can't do that, Noor! I want to bust my load inside this muslim pussy of yours! NOW TAKE MY WHITE CUM AND GET PREGNANT!" He roared out, pushing all the way inside her before releasing his fat load. Noor's eyes widened as she gasped, her tongue sticking out. Someone other than her husband was pumping his cum inside her.
And it was so much thicker and hotter, Noor passed out as another orgasm washed over her, soaking the back of the couch. He let go of her arms before she fell onto the back of the couch and passed out. Freddy began to pull out of her pussy, seeing his cum flow out in a stream of white from her brown pussy.
"This is what my ancestors must have felt taking the Jerusalem. It feels fucking good, breeding a married muslim woman." Freddy said with a grin as he licked his lips; this system had changed him. But he didn't care anymore, if it meant enjoying women like this. He would welcome it with open arms.
Freddy lit a smoke before leaning on the corner of the dining room table. Noor finally woke up, quickly fixed her clothes, and was about to run out. "Where are you going, Noor?" Mrs. Mitchell said, making her freeze. She had forgotten that Mrs. Mitchell was here.
"It isn't what it looks like; he forced himself on me!" She yelled, pointing at Freddy.
"Oh, really? Because from this, it sounds like you wanted it." Mrs. Mitchell said, playing the part where Noor asked Freddy to put it inside her.
"Th-aaa-t isn't wh-aaa-t it seems to be." She stuttered as Freddy walked over to her, making Noor back up until her back was against the wall, sliding down.
"Noor, you can't just leave Mr. Johnson's cock dirty after wanting him to fuck you. That is horrible manners; now lick it clean. Or I can send this to your boss and husband; shoot, I even have your mother's number. I wonder what she would think about her adulterous daughter." Mrs. Mitchell said, making Noor freeze and look up at Mrs. Mitchell.
"You were in on it." She said wide-eyed, only to see a grin. As Mrs. Mitchell placed a hand on her hijab before moving her face to Freddy's cock, rubbing the cum covered cock on her cheek.
"No, clean it like a dirty cheating wife!" Mrs. Mitchell commanded, making Noor tremble and nod.
Freddy watched the muslim woman slowly lick up the cum covering his cock as Mrs. Mitchell recorded it. "We are sisters now, and from now on you will enjoy getting fucked by that massive white cock. You will be working overtime tonight, so call your husband right now and tell him." Mrs. Mitchell said, making Noor tremble before pulling out her phone.
"Dear, I will be working overtime, so I won't be able to make it home tonight. I will see you when you get back from Qatar." She said before telling her husband she loved him and hung up. The moment she did, Mrs. Mitchell pushed her head, making Freddy's cock go down her throat.
"Good, girl." Mrs. Mitchell said with a smile.