Jasmeen (Part 3) The dildo was a pleasant addition to their..
🕑 Added 2023-02-15 06:00:29 +0000 UTC
Jasmeen (Part 3) The dildo was a pleasant addition to their sex life. Jasmeen got used to it and to be honest, she enjoyed the dildo more than her husband’s cock. Apart from her period days, they used dildo every night to pleasure her. She had huge orgasms because of this dildo. Molvi was happy too. Although since he bought the dildo, he hadn’t fucked his wife with his cock but it was such a small price to pay for Jasmeen’s happiness which was the most important thing to him. Jasmeen's modest outfit could not hide the voluptuousness of her body. Her breasts, too large for her slender body, jiggled visibly when she walked, no matter what she wore. Her pert round buttocks fought her jeans' attempt to hide them away. Her exotic body awoke the animal lust of the many white Canadian boys who populated the area they lived in. Molvi had purposely bought his home in a non-muslim populated area. He used to travel to the mosque everyday leaving his wife alone in the home with kids. He did so because living in such an area could provide them with opportunities that could never be available while living in a Muslim populated area. Now it was time for the next test. Molvi had successfully carried out the first test of transforming his wife. The next test included inviting a man to his house while he was away thus giving him chance to see his wife in his absence. Molvi already had a man in his eyes. His name was Suleman. A black Somali born Muslim brother who prayed in Molvi’s mosque 5 times a day. Molvi knew he was a plumber. One fine day after afternoon prayers, Molvi asked Suleman to stay. He asked him to go to his home and fix some plumbing problems. Suleman was happy to help the oh so polite Imam. He didn’t take any money despite Molvi’s persistence. Suleman wanted to do this only out of his respect for Imam Molvi. Molvi knew that nothing was going to happen between his wife and Suleman. At least not this early but still he loved the feeling knowing his wife was with this guy while he was away. He fantasized about Suleman flirting with his wife Jasmeen. He got so horny while waiting in the mosque that he couldn’t take it anymore and went to the toilet to relieve himself. Only took him some seconds. He could feel the excitement of letting his wife alone with a strange man even after masturbating. Jasmeen told him about the plumber coming into the house in his absence. As expected, she didn’t have any talk with him except Salam and the absolute necessary information. Molvi was not disappointed. It was just the beginning and he knew it was a long process. Now Molvi needed more excuses to send Suleman home so he intentionally started to make changes to the sink and other items which could require the attention of a plumber. Suleman was always happy to help. He had no idea what his polite Imam had in mind for him. He always greeted Jasmeen as his sister and respected her. He even didn’t look at her except the unintentional glances that were bound to happen. Although, Jasmeen always took great care in covering herself in front of men other than her husband but in her home, she only wore hijab on her normal clothes whenever Suleman came. This continued for a while and gradually Suleman and Jasmeen became somewhat familiar with each other. Jasmeen was not as shy in front of Suleman as she was in front of other strange men. Suleman on the other hand was a lot comfortable while in her company. They even started gossiping but Jasmeen didn’t keep anything from her husband. She always told him what happened during the day. She was as faithful as a Muslim wife could ever be.
