Dubai's Shekh fucked his Driver 🔞 - " Aahh Shekh sahab aaram se ....🔞

Sheikh lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and growled in his deep, rough voice, “Andar aa, madarchod. Aaj teri gaand phaad ke rakh dunga.”🥵🥵

Story Begins:

The black SUV stopped at the isolated warehouse on the outskirts of Dubai at 2 AM. Inside the dimly lit cabin, Mafia Sheikh — real name Shahid Khan — 6'2" tall, broad as a bull, thick black beard, dangerous eyes, sat in the back seat like a king. His personal driver, Ajmal — 24 saal ka slim, wheatish body wala ladka — was still gripping the steering wheel, heart pounding.

Sheikh lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and growled in his deep, rough voice, “Andar aa, madarchod. Aaj teri gaand phaad ke rakh dunga.”

Ajmal ’s hands trembled as he climbed into the back seat. “Sheikh sahab… please… main driver hoon…”

“Driver? Tu mera personal rand hai aj , saale harami!” Sheikh grabbed Ajmal by the collar and slammed him face-down across the wide back seat. With one brutal pull, he yanked Ajmal’s pants and underwear down to his ankles, exposing that smooth, tight ass.

Sheikh unzipped his own pants. His massive 9-inch cock sprang out — thick as a wrist, veined, dark, heavy balls hanging low. He spat on his palm, rubbed it over the fat head, and pressed it against Ajmal’s tiny hole.

“Sir… dard hoga… dheere…” Ajmal begged, voice shaking

“Dheere? Teri gaand meri hai, kutte!” Sheikh snarled and slammed forward in one savage thrust — half his 9-inch monster buried inside.

“Aaaahhhhhh! Sheikh sahab! Phat gayi… bahut mota… nikal do… ahhhh fuckkk 😭” Ajmal screamed, fingers clawing the leather seat.

Sheikh didn’t stop. He gripped Ajmal’s slim waist with both huge hands and rammed the rest of his cock balls-deep in one brutal stroke. “Le madarchod… pura 9 inch lund teri gaand mein… feel kar saale… kitna gehra chod raha hoon!”

He started fucking hard — fast, merciless, powerful thrusts that made the entire SUV rock. Dhap! Dhap! Dhap! The sound of his heavy balls slapping against Ajmal ’s ass filled the car.

“Saala tight gaand… le… le harami… teri mummy bhi itni tight nahi hogi… main tujhe aaj raat bhar chodunga!” Sheikh growled, one hand fisting Ajmal's hair, yanking his head back while he pounded even harder.

Ajmal was crying and moaning like a whore. “Sheikh sahab… zor se… meri gaand phaad do… aapka lund bahut bada… ahhh… andar tak… main mar jaunga… par rukna mat… fuck me harder Sir 😩😩”

Sheikh fucked him like an animal for almost twenty minutes — deep, brutal strokes, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Ajmal ’s hole was stretched wide, red and puffy, cum and spit leaking around the thick shaft.

Finally, Sheikh pulled out with a wet pop. “Ab muh khol, randi. Pehle blowjob de.”

Ajmal, legs shaking, turned around on his knees in the cramped back seat. He opened his mouth wide and took Sheikh’s massive cock — still glistening with his own ass juices. He sucked desperately, tongue swirling around the fat head, trying to take as much as possible.

“Mmmph… Sheikh sahab… aapka lund… bahut mota… gale tak… gluck gluck…”

Sheikh held Ajmal ’s head with both hands and face-fucked him roughly. “Choos saale… jeebh ghuma… pura andar le… ahhh fuck… accha choosta hai tu… teri gaand ke baad muh bhi tight hai…”

After a few minutes, Sheikh groaned loud. “Pehla maal nikal raha hai… muh khol wide… gulp kar sab!”

Thick ropes of hot cum exploded into Karan’s mouth. “Le… le madarchod… pehla shot… sab andar nigal… ahhhhh!”

Ajmal tried his best, swallowing gulp after gulp, some cum spilling from the corners of his lips. Sheikh didn’t pull out until every drop was milked.

But he wasn’t done.

“Ab haath se hilaa,” Sheikh ordered, still hard.

Ajmal wrapped both hands around the massive 9-inch cock — they barely met around the thickness — and started stroking fast and tight, twisting at the head just the way Sheikh liked. His mouth kept sucking the tip while his hands pumped the shaft.

“aur jor se, harami! Aur zor se!” Sheikh growled.

Second orgasm hit harder. Sheikh’s hips bucked. “Dusra maal aa raha hai… muh khol… le sab andar!”

Another huge load flooded Ajmal’s mouth. “Gulp kar… pura nigal… saale… teri duty hai aaj mera maal peena!”

Ajmal swallowed desperately, coughing, tears running down his face, but he gulped down as much as he could.

Sheikh was still rock hard. He pushed Ajmal back down on the seat, lifted his legs high, and slammed back inside his abused ass for another round of hard fucking — even rougher this time.

“Teesri baar tak nahi rukunga… teri gaand aaj mera personal cum dump banegi!”

After pounding Ajmal senseless for another ten minutes, Sheikh pulled out again, shoved his cock straight into Ajmal’s mouth, and started fucking his throat.

“Ab teesra shot… ready ho ja, randi!”

The final orgasm was the biggest. Sheikh roared as he came — thick, heavy spurts shooting directly down Ajmal ’s throat. “Le… teesra maal… sab andar… gulp… gulp… pura nigal le madarchod… ahhhhh fuckkkk!”

Ajmal choked and swallowed every single drop, eyes rolling back, cum dripping from his nose and chin. Only when Sheikh was completely empty did he pull out.

Sheikh patted Ajmal’s tear-streaked face roughly. “Accha … ab se har raat tu meri hi seva karega. Warna Dubai ke kisi kone me phenk dunga tujhe. Samjha? Jitna Paisa chahiye , jo chahiye sb milega tujhe”

Ajmal, voice hoarse, cum still on his lips, whispered, “Haan Sheikh sahab… main aapka personal driver hoon… jitni baar chahe, chod lo mujhe…”

Sheikh lit another cigarette, smirking. “Good boy. Ab ghar chal… aur kal subah fr se kch aise hi krege.....”

The SUV started again, heading back into the dark Dubai's night, with Ajmal’s ass throbbing and belly full of his mafia boss’s cum.🥵🥵

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