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If you love to be abused, used, degraded, and humiliated. Then this epic is for you, my lil whores.

“Just a greedy fucking bitch, can’t even wait till you get home.”

Sunil’s voice was a rumble, a throb against my slicked-up flesh that went right to my already sore cunt. Inside the car, the cold seats sent a chill down my bare back. His thick fingers dug into the softness of my hips, holding me down. He shoved his cock into me from behind, each thrust a rough, perfect beat.

“Yes! Fuck, yes! You greedy bitch, Daddy,” I whimper, words muddled as my face is crushed against the headrest. They are at a dark, abandoned service road, the only illumination the muted orange hue of a distant street lamp. “Fuck me harder. Make me feel you tomorrow.”

It had begun a little shy of three hours prior, in the climate-controlled, spotless sanctum of his private villa. I’d worn the tiny sundress that I knew would reach him. The one his own boyfriend, his son Rohan, had purchased for me. The door swung open, and he was standing there.

Sunil, in crumpled linen pants and a polo shirt, was the very picture of a successful, bored businessman. Starving and dark eyebrows glared at me from top to bottom, sandals to sun blonde hair, and that was the moment when his stern father mask folded.

“Lavanya, Rohan said, perhaps you’d come to retrieve his notes,” he stated in a matter-of-fact way, but his eyes were anything but.

“He was,” I told him, slipping in without an invitation, running my hip along his as I did. The doorway was marble and chill. “Though maybe we can speak of something else.”

He accompanied me into the vast, vacant living room. “Oh? And what is that?”

I put my handbag down on the ground without taking my eyes off him. “I screwed your son in his auto this afternoon. Your little man was not up to getting me wet. Your thoughts have been dominating me throughout the day, Sunil. Your prick.”

He: “A dirty little creature, aren’t you?”

Me: “For you? Always.”

That was an invitation enough. In a single movement, he held my wrist with his hard palm, whereas my palm was soft. He pinned me face-first against the back of a massive leather sofa, the scent of heavy polish in my nostrils.

“What do you deserve, you little randi?” he panted in my ear, his face in my ear as he pulled my dress up my waist with his other hand. He felt my raw skin as I wasn’t naked.

“Anything,” I breathed, already rubbing my ass against him. “I deserve anything that you’ve got to offer me.”

His hand came down hard against my right ass cheek, the sound a great crack in the silent room. A hot, lively burn spread against my flesh. I yelped, but a yell of pure necessity.

You deserve to be used,” he snarled, slapping my other cheek, then wiping the burn away with his rough hand. “You’re nothing but a slit that I can stick my prick in. My son’s stupid little cum-dog.”

I heard him spitting on his hand, then he was rubbing his thick & hard dick against my slippery cunt. “This is what you came for? You want this old prick after your boyfriends?”

“Yes, Daddy, please,” I coaxed, the guilt causing goosebumps along the full length of my body. “I require it. I’ve been a sex-starved nympho for you.”

He hadn’t violated me. Not yet. He was just teasing, the head of his cock stroking against my clit, moving along my dampness, driving me nuts. “Ask nice, you mother fucker.”

“Please, Sunil! Please fuck my tight cunt with your big cock!” I shouted into the leather.

He repaid me by banging into me with a single harsh, perfect thrust. I saw stars. He was so much thicker, so much harder than Rohan. He stretched me full to overflowing in a way that was almost painful, a deep, stretching, amazing fullness.

“Fuck,” he grunted. “You and your pussy belong to me; I own it. Do you understand? You come to me when I want you. You take my cum.”

“It’s yours! It’s all yours!”. I can feel him completely, while he was fucking me, on one side, I was in ecstasy, and the room was filled with the sound of his balls hitting my pussy, along with the wet sound.

I loved the way he treated me, he stopped fucking and told –

“Open your mouth, my swine, nasty slut.”

I looked up at him, at his red face and his magnificent cock, shiny with my fluids. I opened wide. With every thrust, his cock was touching the depth of my throat; he was face fucking me as hard as he could; he was using me like a submissive slave.

I couldn’t bear it, but I was enjoying it. I wanted to see how far he could go. His dominance and rude behaviour were making me surrender to him. I felt powerless.

You’re gonna swallow every Drop,” he said to him, his voice tense. “You’re gonna have my cum in you during the day, hear me? You do not clean up. You leave this place with my payload dribbling between your legs.”.

A hot torrent of salt was poured down the back of my throat. Convulsively, I swallowed and swallowed again until I was drained. I was a winner. A champion.

That was not enough. The return journey back home, remembering his cum dripping out of me, was painful. I called him.

“Daddy… I’m not happy, Daddy, I’m not satisfied, I need you.”

His SUV arrived next to me a full ten minutes later. Before he could park it, I hopped in.

That was why I was here, huddled in the back seat of his car, on the side of the road, sucking his dick like that was my only purpose for living.

“You enjoy this, don’t you?” he snarled, his pace getting desperate, feral. “You enjoy sitting here as my roadside randi?”

“Yeah! I love it! I fucking love your dick!” I yelped, my own release tearing me apart, so fierce that it blinded me. My internal muscles were gripping him, pumping him, wanting him to come.

He treated me to a final long grind, bedding himself to the bone, and I was caught up in the hot throbbing of his second orgasm. He dropped across my back, his weight pinning me to the seat, both of us panting and slick with sweat.

He receded, and a stream of both our fluids leaked on the upholstery. I did not budge. I just sat there, used and whole.

At home, I was sitting on my bunk, taking the small pill. I stared at myself in the mirror, at the patch of red on my ass, at my messy hair and triumphant look on my face.

Rohan’s sweet, innocent girlfriend.

I smiled. His daddy’s dirty little bitch.

Sunil’s phone was vibrating against the counter next to me. A new message.

You left your panties, you nympho. Get them. Tomorrow. Sunil’s glass door was ajar a fraction, just as he’d said he’d leave it. My heart beat against my ribcage, a lobster-pot clamour under my simple silk blouse.

“The numbers in the report for Q3 are not sustainable, Mahesh,” his voice growled, smooth and authoritative, into the speakerphone perched on his desk. “I’m not concerned with swings in the market. You have a new approach on my desk by EOD.”

I slipped in, the thick carpet muting my footfalls. The smell was that of a costly scent and power. I knelt to the floor behind his imposing teak desk, a spot more comfortable to me than any lecture theatre seat. My fingers shook as I freed his buckle, the clinking sound of metal against metal too harsh for my ears.

He did not move. I unzipped his pants and released his cock. Already semi-hard, he was thick and heavy within my hand. I didn’t hesitate. I pulled him into my face, my lips stretching around his bulk, my tongue unrolling along his shaft.

Sunil paused on a breath for a bare half-second. “And if the logistics crew can’t handle the throughput, then bring me a crew that can.” His voice was still firm, but I saw the minute tremble in his legs. I worked him harder, gagging a little as his cock head hit the back of my throat.

I drained my cheeks, pulling harder, my hand coming up to complement what my mouth couldn’t take in. “That’s it, Daddy. Talk your business while your little randi gags on your dick.”

I moaned around him. He shifted his weight, and his hand rested on my head. Not guiding me. Just claiming me. Possessing me.

“This is approved. See that it is done,” as he disconnected the call. The hand pressed against the top of my head, the lust in his eyes and desire.

“You dirty little cunt,” he snarled, his voice harsh now, stripped of its business finish. “Licking my dick while I’m putting together a fucking merger.”

“You simply can’t wait, Daddy,” I panted, my lips glistening with my own saliva. “I had to have your flavour.”

He saw deep in my eyes. I didn’t expect what’s supposed to come, he face fucked me, jerking his waist, ramming himself to the back of my throat. I coughed, I gagged, tears filled up in my eyes, but I took it. I took all of him.

You’ll swallow every single drop, greedy bitch,” he breathed, his strokes becoming irregular. “You are my fucking cum-dog.”.

The harsh words precipitated a new surge of heat across my core. I felt him swell, his abdominal muscles tensing. On a final, long push, he came, hot explosions of cum striking the back of my tongue. I gulped spasmodically, missing not a solitary drop, and milked his prick with my lips until he was soft.

I took a step back, panting for breath, cum beading on my chin. I gazed upward at him with a depraved notion building in my mind. “Thanks, Daddy,” I breathed. “What would be perfect?”

He put his softening dick back in his pants. While adjusting, he saw me with a puzzled look.

“I want to be your randi. Seriously,” I said to him, the fantasy dripping from me. “I want you to take me somewhere… rough. Somewhere dirty. I want to be fucked by big, rough lorry men.

I want them to treat me like the cheap slut that I am to you. Want you to watch. Want you to tape it.”

Sunil’s grin was dark and direct. “Tumkur Road. Tuesday night.”

I knew I wanted this, but somewhere, a small fear mixed with excitement was there as we approached the truck stop, which was deafening. We parked the SUV in the darkness at the opposite side of the lot. He came back after having talked to a group of truckers, with two men in tow.

There was a middle-aged man, roughly fifty, with a shaved head and a thick, muscular build protruding behind a dirty vest. The other was younger, my age, a thin stud with envious eyes and swaggering stride. They saw me top to bottom, literally scanning me.

“Saab, you weren’t kidding. She is a top-quality piece,” stated the younger one.

Sunil had just opened the back door of the SUV. “She’s yours. One hour. Condoms. And remember, I’m recording,” saying so, he took his phone.

The older man got in action 1st, he lifted me, holding my hips onto the leather seat. “Show me this rich pink cunt, girl.”

He just asked me one question, “Do you have a spare dress?”

Me: I nodded.

He didn’t even hesitate a second; he tore my shorts off, not even taking the time with the buttons. The younger guy piled in, banging the door closed behind himself.

The bald one shoved me over the centre console, my ass in the air. He spat on his fingers and rubbed them over my tight hole, then onto my clit. “Look at this slut, ready for us,” he said, taking the condom packet, then the blunt, insistent pressure of his cock against my ass.

I’d never done this. I cried out as he pushed inside, a sharp, burning stretch that made me see stars.

“Take it, you bitch,” he snarled in my ear. He thrust my head to the side and shoved his dick into my face.

I was spit-roasted, stuffed to overflowing, property of these men. The older man was thrusting my ass with a hard, relentless beat, each thrust snapping me forward across the cock in my face. The younger man was gripping my head, twisting my face with gusto.

“Gag on that, you mother fucker,” he moaned. The burning in my ass was turning to a deep, demeaning ecstasy. I was their object, their plaything.

The bald man was panting, his rhythm picking up, his balls thumping against my moist pussy.

“Gonna fill this condom up for you, randi,” he moaned.

The younger stud yanked his prick out of my face. “My turn in that ass.” They swapped positions in a stiff, panting shuffle. Now the younger man was behind me, his thinner prick gliding into my well-opened ass with less agony, more hot friction.

The older man jammed his thick prick into my moist cunt. That was all. Double penetration. I was torn open, stuffed, and used to the full. The SUV bucked on its axles.

Sunil’s cell phone flash was a cold, unblinking eye, documenting every embarrassing minute. I came, a big orgasm that ripped itself free, my muscles gripping the two cocks that were taking me.

It was a one-time gift of their lifetime, hence they screwed me to the fullest. The young stud pulled his dick out and cum on my back.

The older man followed soon afterwards, thrusting into the condom in my pussy with a low, primal moan. They stood up. The old man pulled his pants, searched for something and threw a 500-rupee note on my face.

“For your trouble, sweetheart.” He settled into the driver’s seat, not bothering even to look at me. He started the engine. “Happy now, nympho?” I had the money balled up in a fist, a trophy. “Almost, Daddy.” I was already planning what to spend my first paycheck on. Bras. Underwear. For him.

The video was playing across his phone screen, a disgusting, beautiful recording of my degradation. He just shook his head, a black laugh slipping between his lips.

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Ek din Jethalal dukaan se ghar jaa raha hota hai. Aur woh dekhta hai ki ek dukaan ke bahar ek aadmi Babita par jor jor se chilla raha hai. Jethalal vahan jake Babita se puchhta hai ki kya hua.

Tabhi Babita dar jati hai aur Jethalal ko ghar jane ko kahti hai. Tabhi woh aadmi Jethalal se puchhta hai ki kya woh Babita ko janta hai. Isme Jethalal kahta hai ki woh Babita ka friend hai.

To aadmi kahta hai ki us dukaan ka malik hai aur Babita ne uski dukaan se ek ghadi churani ki koshish ki hai. Aur ye cctv mein saaf dikhai de raha hai.

Ye sun Jethalal ko jhatka lagta hai aur woh chillta hai, “Kya?” Woh Babita se puchhta hai “Babita ji ye aadmi kya kah raha hai?” Par Babita ki aakho mein aasu aa jate hai. Aur woh apni najre niche kar leti hai.

Dukandaar kahta hai ki, “Main abhi police ko bulata hu.” Ye sun Babita uske samne hath jodkar mafi mangne lagti hai. Jethalal bhi kahta hai, “Please bhai sahab aap inhe maaf kar dijiye. Ye bahut hi ijjatdar aurat hai.”

Babita ke mafi mangne aur gidgidane par woh man jata hai. Aur undono ko jane deta hai. Woh log paidal hi society ki taraf jane lagte hai. Babita ko apne harkat par sharam aa rahi hoti hai. Jethalal usse puchchhta hai ki, “Apne aesa kyu kiya?”

Babita is baat pe rona chalu kar deti hai aur kahti hai, “Jethaji please aap ye baat kisi ko mat bataiyega. Varna main to sharam se mar jaungi.” Jethalal puchhta hai, “Par aapko chori karne ki jarurat hi kyu padi? Kya iyer bhai aapko paise nahi dete?”

Babita batati hai ki iyer usko bahut hi kam paise deta hai jisse uska gujara nahi hota. Woh hamesa Babita ko saving karne ko kahta hai. Uski sari friends ke pass mahenge items hote hai. Sab log uske purani cheejo ka mazak udate hai.

Kahte hai ki uska standard nahi hai un logo ke sath uthne baithne layak. Isliye use chori karni padi. 2 din baad use ek party mein jana uske liye use mahengi ghadi aur dress chahiye thi.

Babita ki ye baat sun Jethalal ko ek idea aata hai. Woh Babita ke sath sone ka plan banata hai aur usse kahta hai.

“Babita ji mere hote hue aapko paiso ki chinta karne ki jarurat nahi. Bas ek bar kaha to hota main aapke samne paiso ke dher laga deta. Aapke liye to main itna kar hi sakta hu.”

Babita bolti hai “Are nahi nahi Jethaji main aapse paise nahi le sakti.” Jethalal bolta hai, “Nahi Babita ji, please mana mat kariye. Bataiye kitne rupee chahiye aap ko? Woh ghadi kitne ki aati hai?”

Jethalal ke baar baar kahne par Babita man jati hai aur bolti hai, “Woh ghadi to 20000 ki thi. Par uske bare mein aap kisi ko na bataiyega.”

Jethalal: “Us baat ko bhul jaiye. Mani aapko 40000 rupee dunga. Aur ye meri taraf se gift hai.”

Babita: “Oh, thank you, Jethaji.”

Jethalal: “Par iske badle aapko bhi ek gift dena hoga mujhe.”

Babita: “Kya?”

Jethalal: “Gift mein chahiye aapka jism. Matlab main aapki lena chahta hu.”

Babita: “Chhii. Jethaji. Aap aesa soch bhi kaise sakte hai? Kitne gire hue aadmi nikle aap. Apne paise apne pas rakhiye nahi chahiye aapke paise ye sab karne ke liye.”

Jethalal bolta hai, “Aapke paas koi dusra rasta nahi hai. Bas mujhse ek baar marwa lijiye aur 40000 rupee le lijiye. Ya to main aapki chori ki baat sari society ko bata du.”

Ab Babita buri tarah fas gayi thi. Jethalal bolta hai, “Koi jaldi nahi hai. Raat bhar sochiye aur kal meri dukaan mein aakar apna faisla bata dijiye.” Society bhi aa gayi thi tab tak woh dono ghar chale jate hai.

Babita raat bhar yahi sochti rahti hai ki kya kare. Jethalal se chudwakar 40,000 rupee lele ya fir rahne de. Use is baat ka bhi dar tha ki kahin Jetha uski chori wali baat sabko bata na de.

Woh Iyer se kuch paise mangti hai par Iyer use mana kar deta hai. Kahta hai ki faltu mein paisa udana band karo. Uski is baat se Babita gussa ho jati hai aur un dono me ladai hone lagti hai.

Babita sochti hai ki Jethalal ka offer bhi bura nahi hai. 40,000 rupee mein to ghadi aur dress bhi aa jaegi. Fir woh bhi apni friends ko dikha paegi woh sab. Bas ek baar usse chudwana hi to hai.

Aur ye to woh sadhi se pahle kitni baar kai logo se marwa chuki hai. Uske liye ye koi nayi baat nahi hai. Agle din woh Jethalal ki dukaan jati hai. Jethalal use godown mein le jata hai.

Aur Bagha se kah deta hai jab tak woh aur Babita baat kar rahe hai koi unko disturb na kare. Babita Jethalal ko batati hai ki woh marwane ke liye taiyaar hai. Par sirf pahli aur akhiri baar.

Jethalal bolta hai, “Are aapki bas ek baar hi lene ko mil jae to maza aa jaega.” Babita puchhti hai kya koi jagah hai chudai karne ke liye.

Jethalal batata hai ki aaj mehta saheb ka ghar khali hai. Mehta office gaya hai aur Anjali apni friend ke yahan aur dono ko aane me raat ho jaegi. Aur unke ghar ki ek chabhi uske paas hai.

Babita plan man jati. Jethalal 40000 rupee leleta hai aur dono nikal padte hai society ki taraf. Jethalal Bagha ko bolta hai ki dukaan ka dhyan rakhna. Jethalal apna plan Babita ko sunata hai ki pahle woh sabse bachkar Mehta ke ghar jaega.

Fir woh bhi sabse bach kar Mehta ke ghar aa jae. Jethalal bahut hi excited ho raha hota hai. Akhir usko Babita ki lene ka mauka mil hi gaya. Woh Babita ko upar se lekar niche tak dekhta hai.

Aaj Babita ne t-shirt aur jeans pahni hui thi. Jethalal uske bade bade doodh dekh raha hota hai aur unko dabane ka man karta hai. Woh abhi apne aapko kabu mein rakhta hai aur auto se dono jane lagte hai society.

Aage ki story aaegi part 2 mein. Bahut jaldi hi upload karni ki kosis karunga.

This is a fictional story series

Saturday

Raj stood outside the door, rather nervously. Even though he had been inside a few times now, it was never less daunting standing outside the entrance to Alka Singh’s flat. As instructed, exactly at 8 pm, he gulped quietly and rang the bell to his neighbour’s apartment.

Alka Singh opened the door, providing a vision he found himself turned on by. This 49-year-old divorced, high-powered executive was wearing a satin, thigh-length purple robe with black borders.

Her flowing, black hair, half parted behind her shoulder, while the other gently frames her firm face, showing fine lines. Her heavyset 38DD jugs were nearly threatening to spill out of her robe. She turned around and walked into the living room.

Raj admired her wide hips and fat ass, jiggling with every step. She was a MILF in every sense of the word. Alka sat down at the edge of her very expensive couch. She pulled her robe to the side to let Raj glimpse at the flesh of her mounds and the very expensive bra that was cupping them.

Raj knew what he had to do. He stripped down till he was completely naked. Alka teased him by exposing her skin till his cock got completely hard. Once he was ready, she got him to rest on her lap gently. Her heavy tits dangling above his face.

She stroked his hair with her left hand before her right hand traced all over his face, his chest, his stomach. Before she fully opened her palm to feel his pelvis, she then softly grasped his dick in between her thumb and index finger.

Raj let out a small moan as he felt Alka slowly stroke his cock. As she gently moved her fingers over just the upper half of his cock, she asked him softly, “You like that, baby?”

“Yes…yes, mommy!” Raj groaned as Alka gently squeezed the tip of his dick. She then engulfed his dick in her soft palm and began to move it up and down, slowly, agonizingly, squeezing the tip every time.

“Mmmmm, that’s good!” Alka continued as she began to pick up the pace of her stroking, “You like it when your hot mommy strokes your impressive manhood? You want more of it, don’t you? More than your escapades with those girls that keep coming to your house?”

Alka’s mastery was amazing. The way she always stroked Raj had him on the edge of pleasure, but she was careful never to tip him over. His tip was moist with precum, his dick engorged in that soft hand, his balls twitching. Alka edged him like no one else, not even himself.

“Yes, mommy! I love it when you pleasure me. It feels so good. It feels the best.” He nearly cried out as his swollen dick, still being worked by those small, soft hands, begged for relief.

“I know, baby, but I know something that will make you feel even better,” Alka said, running her sharp fingernail gently along the underside of his shaft.

She pulled aside her robe and reached behind to release the clasps of the bra she had been wearing. She let out a small moan of relief as her gigantic tits were free from their captive enclosure.

Her boobs were big, veins prominent against her fair skin with large brown areolas and sharp, pointed nipples. They dangled barely an inch from Raj’s thirsty mouth.

Alka gently lowered her heavy breast onto Raj’s mouth. She let out a purr of satisfaction as he kissed and licked her sensitive nipple, awakening it to the idea of it being suckled slowly. Then he latched on, and at first it was almost too intense.

She had to take a deep breath to settle herself. Gradually, Raj’s pressure on her nipple and tit began to make her feel amazing. The gentle pressure, the continued suckling. His random flicks of her nipple all had Alka moaning as her heavy breasts felt pleasured and had her arching her back.

Raj continued his lavish attention on her breasts. Alka felt her body building up to its climax. As the intensity of her pending orgasm increased, so did her motion on Raj’s dick. She was rubbing his dick in a fervour as he was suckling away on her soft melon.

His intensity of flicking her nipple was at its peak, as was the speed of her hand. As it got finally too much for Raj, he groaned as he climaxed, his noise being muffled by the huge boob in his mouth. His cum shot out from his dick, but he stayed, latched on to her wonderful tit, continuing to suckle on it.

Soon after, Alka fluttered with her orgasm, her body drenched in sweat, shaking like a leaf, cheeks flushed red. And then the most wondrous thing happened. First, it was only a few drops, then some more leaked before a stream of sweet, warm milk began to flow from her nipple and areola.

The sudden gush of liquid entered Raj’s throat. He barely registered a moment’s confusion before he latched on again, taking as much of her soft flesh into his mouth, sucking, and drinking all the milk her teat was producing.

Alka cried in relief as she felt a certain heaviness lift from her boobs and flow into her young lover’s mouth. Raj sucked and sucked till it had gone dry. Alka had to tear him off her tit literally. She slowly changed positions till she was lying a little propped up, her back supported by a large cushion.

“Baby, it happened. Those medicines worked. You know what you have to do now.”

Raj, who positioned himself between her legs and could easily lie on her as he sucked on this MILF’s literal white milk tankers. He carefully took the other boob in his mouth. Circling the nipple, licking the areola, biting into its flesh before beginning to suck on it.

As he slowly sucked and coaxed that breast, that heavenly milk began to flow again. He swallowed everything till he couldn’t anymore, his mouth full, letting it dribble out.

Alka had lost herself in this process. So many breast-centric orgasms, one after another, rocked her body as he played with her sensitive jugs. Raj sucked her completely dry till Alka was lost in a haze of peaceful bliss and soft intimacy that only nursing could bring.

Once she came to, Raj was still resting his head on her soft, pillow-like tits. She slowly brought him up for a sensuous kiss. As they both made out, Alka gently spread her legs and Raj easily snaked his dick into her sensitive pussy. They both let out a moan.

They both coupled with each other before Raj began to thrust away slowly. They continued their kiss as Alka hugged Raj while he continued to stroke in and out of her in missionary. Raj had built up his speed now.

He broke their kiss, grabbed onto both of her massive boobs and using them as support and leverage, began to thrust in and out of her with a blitz. Alka was screaming as that dick entered her soppy, wet cunt like a turret firing. Raj was completely lost in the zone.

He only focused on slamming into that pussy as he continued to squeeze those tits. “YES BABY, YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” Alka screeched out loud as the overwhelming pressure on her tits and her pussy drove her mad, and she climaxed hard.

And just as she climaxed, out flew a stream of milk from her tits, hitting Raj in the face. He only bent over and began to suck on those tits when it all proved too much for him. He quickly pulled himself out and shot his seed onto Alka’s magnificent, giant tits.

“That’s it, baby! Cum for me! Cum for mommy. Cum all over her milky tits!” Alka moaned out loud, her voice filled with lust as Raj groaned and continued to shoot his jizz on her tits. They both then rubbed, mixing cock milk with her milk all over her lovely boobs.

A smile on their face till Raj fell on her and she cuddled him in a warm embrace, whispering, “Aren’t you glad I called you over, seeing all your ‘guests’?”

Raj sleepily kissed and softly bit her boob, “Yes, mommy! I am,” before resting his head on her and falling asleep.

That’s it for this part. Do write your feedback and reviews at [email protected].

Hi friends, mera naam Joseph hai. Main Hyderabad ki ek private company mein job karta hu. Main Telangana ka hi rehne wala hu.

Ab jo kahani sunane jaa raha hu, ye mere college friend ki hai, jiski maine jamke chudai ki. Uska naam tha Supriya (fake).

Main apne hi town mein ek MBA college mein join hua tha. Mere class mein har 10-10 members ka group banaya jaata tha as a team, jisme hume extra co-curricular activities aur personality development par classes li jaati thi.

Mere group mein Supriya naam ki ladki bhi thi. Ladki ke bare mein bolu to, color average tha, but body zabardast thi. Bade bade boobs aur gaand to aisa thi ke koi bhi ladka use chodne ke sapne dekhe.

Maine uske saath friendship ki. Jab tak use ek ladka bahut close hua, wo mera classmate tha aur dost bhi. Main use pehle zyadatar baat nahi karta; jab sabhi log group mein hote hai, tabhi baat karta tha. Kuch time baad mujhe usme interest aane laga.

To maine baat tab WhatsApp aur calls par bhi karne laga. Aisa humlog aur close aane lage. Use already ek boyfriend tha, aur wo hostel mein rehti thi. Jab main uske saath non-veg jokes karta tha, wo achche se response bhi karti thi. Mujhe green signal mil gaya tha.

To ek din mere college mein freshers party thi. Maine plan banaya tha ki, “Aaj iske chudai karunga.”

Usne mujhe ready hone ke baad apne pics share kiye the. Usne green color ki lehenga pehna hua tha aur backless shirt. Us din mujhe wo bahut sexy lagi. Maine use compliments bhi diye the.

Maine kaha, “Tum aaj bahut hot lag rahi ho…”

Usne ‘awww’ karke jawab dekar ‘thanks’ kaha.

Party to shuru hogayi thi lekin abhi starting mein lecturers aur students ke speeches chal rahe the. Maine kaha Supriya ko, “Chalo, bahar chalte hai…”

Usne mere saath bahar chala. Humlog ek ice cream parlor gaye; wo humare college se kareeb hi tha. Maine use apni bike par bithaya aur lekar gaya.

Waha jaake maine use baate ki aur uski tareef karne laga. Maine ice cream order kardiya tha. Phir main baato hi baato mein keh diya ke main use kiss karna chata hu.

Pehle to wo thodi awkward feel hui aur mana kardiya. Maine bhi use zyada force nai kiya. Hum ice cream khaate khaate baate karne lage. Use bahut saare calls aa rahe the. “Uske friends ke calls the,” usne kaha tha. Wo baar baar ignore kar rahi thi.

Ice cream khatam hui aur hum log waha se nikal gaye. Jaate waqt maine use phirse kaha, “Aaj tum bahut hot lag rahi ho aur main kiss karna chahta hu.” Wo phirse mana kardiya.

Maine college jaane ke baad, parking mein use request ki aur wo maan gayi. Usne kaha, “Abhi nai… jab sabhi log hall mein enjoy kar rahe honge, uske baad karenge kiss.”

Lunch ke liye bula rahe the mere sabhi friends. Main jaake lunch karliya aur Supriya ne bhi karliya tha lunch. Uske baad programs shuru hue – dances, drama aur songs aur tasks bhi.

Maine mauka dekha kar ek khali class dhundli thi jo humare college ke top floor pe hi thi. Wahan koi bhi aata jaata nahi tha.

Maine use call karke wahan bula liya tha. Wo pehle sharma rahi thi aur wo aa gayi. Uske baad, maine room ka door lock kiya aur maine use diwar par dhakka diya.

Phir maine apna haath uski kamar par rakh kar uske kareeb jaane laga aur maine apne honth uske honth par chipka diya aur 5 min tak aise hi kiss karte rahe.

Is beech maine apna haath uske boobs par rakh diya aur dabaate raha. Kya mast boobs the! Tight hi tight. Dabate waqt full maza aa raha tha. Jab main daba raha tha use samajh aa gya aur usne mujhe door karliya aur jaane lagi.

Maine uska haath pakad liya aur kaha, “Let’s do it, please…”

Wo gussa hui lekin uske jism mein bhi aag daud rahi thi aur maine phirse use kiss karne laga. Is baar kiss karte karte maine use neck aur shoulder par bhi kiss karne laga. Wo ab full mood mein aa gayi thi.

Wo bhi ab cooperate karne lagi thi. Phir maine uska body ke har parts par kiss karne lag gaya. Wo ab full mood mein thi. Main uske boobs zorr zorr se daba raha tha aur wo ‘aaa.. aaa.. aaa…’ bolke awaaze nikal rahi thi. Hum dono ko bahut maza aa raha tha.

Supriya mera lund pant ke upar se pakad kar khel rahi thi. Mera iske haath ke sparsh se aur bada hota gaya. Phir maine use bench ke upar bithaya aur lehenga upar karne laga. Lehenga upar karte karte uske pair par kiss karne laga.

Usne underwear nahi pehni thi. Mujhe aur khushi hui. Maine use pussy mein ungli karna shuru kiya. Use bahut maza aa raha aur siskariya le rahi thi ‘aaa… aaa… aaaa…’ keh kar.

Uske pussy mein se bahut achchi smell aa rahi thi aur main use chaat raha tha. Main tab tak uski pussy ko chaata jab tak uska mood had se zyada naa ho jaye aur siskariya le rahi thi. Wo apne haath se mere baal se khel rahi thi aur keh rahi thi, “Aur chaato… aur chaato.”

Phir main uth gaya aur uska lehenga utar diya. Phir maine uska blouse bhi utar diya. Usne red color ki bra pehni hui thi. Main upar se uske boobs ko choos raha tha.

Usne phir apna bra utar diya aur mera shirt bhi utar diya. Ab wo neeche baith gayi aur mera pant khola. Phir usne mera underwear khola aur lund bahar nikala. Wo shocked ho gayi mera 7-inch ka lund dekh kar.

Usne turant mera lund apne muh mein liya aur zorr zorr se chusne laga. Kya zabardast chusa tha usne mera lund! Aisa lag raha tha ke use kaafi time se lund chahiye tha.

Uske baad, maine use uthaya aur beech par leta diya aur tango ko phela diya. Maine apne pant ke pocket se condom nikala aur lagaya aur uske pussy par apne lund se sehlaane laga.

Wo keh rahi thi ki, “Ab chod do… raha nahi jata… jaldi chodna shuru karo…”

Mujhe iske ye bhook bahut achchi lagi. Isliye main use aur tadpaane laga. Pussy par lund se sehlaata gaya. Phir ungli karae gaya. Phir maine dheere dheere uski choot mein apna lund daalta gaya.

Pehle to use dard ho raha tha. Phir main apna lund bahar nikala aur phirse lund ko uske choot mein daala. Choot mein dheere dheere daalta gaya. Uski choot bahut tight thi.

Lund daalne ke baad, uske choot se khoon nikalna shuru ho gaya tha aur use dard bhi ho raha tha. Mujhe darr hua.

Phir usne kaha, “Kuch nahi hoga… tum lund daalte jaao.” Maine uski baat maani aur lund uske choot mein daalta gaya.

Wo dard se cheek rahi thi. Awaaz jo hai, bahar kisi ko bhi zyada na sunaayi de, isliye maine apne honth uske honth par rakh diya.

Uske baad, maine apne lund uske choot se andar bahar kar raha tha aur wo ‘aaa… oooooo… aaaaaaa… ooooooolllllllllaaaaaaaaa… fuck me… fuck me… harder…’ bol kar chilla rahi thi.

Pehle main dheere dheere kar raha tha. Phir maine apne speed badha di aur zorr zorr se dhakka maarne laga.

Wo zorr zorr se siskariya bhar rahi thi aur ‘aaaaaa… oooooooooooooo… awwwwwaaaaaaa… ooh noooo… fuck me… harder… harder… aaaa… oooooo… aaaaaa…’ kar rahi thi.

Maine use 10 min tak chodta raha aur main aur Supriya dono jhad gaye.

Wahi par hum dono ko calls aana shuru ho gaye aur hum dono ne kapde pehenkar washroom chale gaye aur saaf karne lage. Main uski choot saaf kar raha tha, kyu ki uski choot se nikla khoon abhi bhi wahi sides par reh gaya tha.

Hum dono fresh hue aur ready ho kar wapis party join karli. Supriya ko chalne mein takleef ho rahi thi. Phir bhi wo manage kar rahi thi. Use abhi bhi dard ho raha tha.

Shaam mein, jab party khatam hui, maine use kaha ki, “Hostel mat jaao… mere saath chalogi?” Aur wo maan gayi.

Party khatam hone ke baad, hum dono pehle ek restaurant gaye aur waha jaakar dinner kiye. Phir hum dono mere ek dost ke room par gaye. Mera dost tab apne hometown gaya hua tha aur uske room ki chaabi mere paas hi thi.

Main Supriya ko waha lekar gaya aur main bistar par set kar diya. Phir hum dono ek dusre ko zorr zorr se kiss karne lage. Main uske har body part ko kiss kar raha tha.

Hum dono ne ek dusre ke kapde utar diye aur 69 ke position mein aa gaye. Main ab uski choot mein ungli kar ke choos raha tha aur wo mera lund hila hila kar muh mein lekar choos rahi thi.

Phir maine use ghodi banne ko kaha aur wo ban gayi. Phir maine apna lund uske choot mein daala aur dhakka maarne laga. Ab main pehle se aur zorr se maarne laga dhakka aur wo zorr zorr se chikhne lagi, “Aaaaaa… oooo… aaaawwwwww… aaaaaaa… ooooooo… aaaaaaa… aaaaaaaa… fuck me… harder… more harder… more harder…”

Main use chodte waqt, uske boobs ko bhi zorr zorr se dabane laga. Is tarah maine use 15-20 min tak chodta raha aur jhad diya. Mere saath saath Supriya ne bhi jhad diya.

Hum dono ne thodi rest kiya aur ek dusre ko cuddle karne lage. Maine use pucha, “Kya tum ek aur round ke liye ready ho?”

Usne ‘haa’ kaha aur wo mere lund ko hilane lagi aur phirse chusne lagi. Mera lund phirse khada ho gaya aur wo use kisi lollipop ki tarah chusne lagi.

Thodi der chusne ke baad, Supriya ne khud hi apni choot le jaakar mere lund par rakh diya aur upar neech ho rahi thi. Thodi der baad, maine bhi use hug karke usi choot ko apne lund se zorr zorr se maarne laga.

Aur wo ‘aaaaaaa… aaaaaaaa… oooooooo… yeaaaaaah… OMGGGGGGGGG… fuck me harder… more harder…’ bolne lagi.

Is beech, maine uske boobs ko daba daba kar, jo tight the, use maine lose kar diye. Aur uska doodh peene laga. Kya zabardast tha uska doodh. Peekar maza aa gaya.

Wo thak gayi thi aur main bhi. Hum dono ne thodi der rest kiya. Phir wo bathroom chale gayi nahane ke liye. Usne mujhe bulaya, “Company doge?”

Main seedha utha aur chala gaya. Usi ke saath nahaya aur waha par bhi maine uske saath sex kiya. Pehle ungli ki. Phir zorr zorr se kiss kiya. Phir main use apni godh mein uthakar, apne lund uski choot mein daala. Aur phir chodta gaya zorr zorr se.

Wo zabardast awaze nikal rahi thi, “Oooooooooo… aaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaaa… ooooooooo… awwwwwwwwww… ommggggggg… fuck me more harder!!!!”

Bathroom se bahar aaye, ek dusre ko towel se saaf kiye aur kiss karne lage. Phir humne khana order kiya. Khana aaye; baad mein khaana khaakar, phirse sex kiya. Hum poori raat sex kiye in each position – doggystyle, cowgirl, spooning, cross etc etc.

Sex karne ke baad, bina kapdo ke hi hum so gaye ek dusre ko hug karke. Subah uthne ke baad, fresh hoke use maine hostel chod diya.

Uske baad, hum dono ne 2 saal tak sex kiya. Kabhi college mein, kabhi hotel mein, kabhi friends ke room mein, etc etc. Final year mein, uski shaadi fix hogayi. Family ki wajah se hum dono shaadi na kar sake.

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Main jaldi wapis aaunga with a new story.

Hello, all. I am Rohini, 27 years old. I am from Bangalore and married. I wanted to share my real experience with you all. Without any further delay, I narrate the story as this will be a little long.

I don’t have good memories of childhood because my father passed away when I was 5. My mother moved to Bangalore from South Karnataka for a livelihood.
My father’s relatives and my mother’s relatives did not support my mother. There was a conflict over the property.

My mother started working in Bangalore, and later she got my father’s insurance money. With that money, she started the business in Bangalore. Slowly, time to time, she bought a house and other assets too. Time flew fast, and I completed my education. But unfortunately, I didn’t get a job in Bengaluru.

With that, I married Kalyan, but he was not happy with my marriage arrangements. I was married in early 2021 during lockdown restrictions. My mom did every arrangement for my marriage as she didn’t get any help from the relative side.

My hubby, Kalyan, was not happy and showed dissatisfaction with the marriage arrangements. After that, it’s my first night, and Kalyan treated me rudely in the room. He removed my dress in less than a minute and showed his aggression toward me. He was talking badly about my mother and fucked me.

I was feeling bad about his behaviour and requested him to stop shouting at me. But he fucked hard in the first 10 minutes and made me bleed. Then later, he showed his true colours. He started to read the sex stories loudly in the room, keeping his hand on my boobs.

He started to press my boobs while reading the stories. Whenever there was a fucking dialogue in the story, he points out that my mother was fucking with the author. A few days later, he read a story, and the author was a lady. Her story was about sex with her neighbour.

That story was written well, and it was deeply connected with my hubby. He used to be hard whenever he read the story and fucks me day and night. He used to imagine the author figure and moan her name and thrust my pussy harder.
My hubby messaged the author, but there was no response from her.

Hubby chased her twice, but there was no response from her, which made my hubby angry. With that frustration, he used to fuck my front and back holes without any mercy. I messaged the author privately with loads of anger, but I didn’t get any response from her.

After a few days, I got a response from the author stating, “Hi.” Initially, I thought of avoiding her, but I chatted with her due to my loneliness. We used to have video chat and share our pain.

The author makes me strong and advises me to construct my life with my hubby rather than sitting idle at home. She advised many things, and after 6 months, things fell in place with my hubby. One day, she told me that she is moving out of the country permanently, along with her husband.

With that, she told me that she can’t talk much with me due to her time zone issues. I was happy for her, but I was sad because I was leaving the best person. We were having a friendly chat at around 10:00 pm. She told me that she is nude and chatting with her boyfriend at the same time.

I thought she was teasing me to have sex with my hubby. I told her that I am nude, and let’s have a video call. Then she called my WhatsApp number. I answered her call, and she was nude. Her face became sad after seeing me in a dress, and she demanded that I undress.

As a friend, I can’t see her sad face, so I removed my dress and showed my nude body. We had a chat for an hour. And the next day, we were nude in the noon and started to have a dirty conversation. She had a conversation about how her boyfriend used to fuck her.

She was good at erotic talks, and that makes my cunt wet. This continues for a month. Later on, one day, I told her that I wanted to see her live sex with her boyfriend. After a couple of days, she introduced her boyfriend via video call.

Later, the Author asked me again, but I was still thinking about seeing their live sex. I said, Yes but I put the condition. The condition was that I don’t show my face with them while they have intercourse. This was agreed. The Author initiated a WhatsApp video call from the Oyo room in the early afternoon.

I was alone during that time, as agreed, I was not showing my face, but watching their private meeting. Video quality was good, and I could see them clearly. Slowly, it’s becoming a more private thing. Her boyfriend’s kiss was tempting to me.

They both removed the dress. The author was looking stunning in nude. Her body complex is brown. Her brown nipples were erect. Her 29-inch waist and 36 buttocks were awesome. She did not look like 39 a 39-year-old lady. He was sucking her boobs perfectly.

Later, he kissed and sucked her pussy, which made me wet. I removed my dress and put my finger inside my cunt. Her boyfriend’s dick is thick, and the author sucked his dick. It was a temptation for me. I was biting my lips, pinching my nipples.

I was pushing my index finger inside my cunt while watching the video. He started to fuck her in missionary and then moved to the woman on top position. The author’s 36D boobs were swinging like big balloons, and her facial expressions say a lot.

Her moans can express her pleasure. She did reverse cowgirl position and finally completed with the ass fuck. At the end, they both saw me nude as I activated my front camera. He saw me nude for more than 10 minutes. The call was disconnected, and I realised my position.

After that, the Author left for Wellington, and his boyfriend became my sex chat partner. I forgot my ethics, and we were involved in a nude call with each other. This was continued for 6 months, and after that, he moved to Bangalore from Chennai.

He became very close, and he referred me to his office. I got the job, and it was much needed for me during that time. I started the job and had sex with him. I was not feeling any shyness or shame to fuck with him at least 4 days a week. After three months, I see a change in my hubby’s behaviour.

Behaviour was changed because I started to earn money. Kalyan started to love me, and he started to undress with more love at night. Morning, I used to fuck with my boyfriend, and at night, hubby fucks me. This happens almost all day, and after 6 months, my body has changed a lot.

I gained 15 kgs. My cup size became bigger as my boyfriend and hubby sucks my boobs. Previously, my bra size was 32 and now it’s become 34D. Waist became 34 from 27. My buttocks were small in size, but they became bigger in size, like a wild animal, like a Rhino’s ass.

Uff! I take two dicks in a day. My sexual life was at its peak, and all thanks to the Author only. Because of her, I met her boyfriend. He changed my life. One day, I invited my boyfriend to my mother’s place in Bangalore.

We both started to work from home from my mother’s place. We enjoyed sex as my mother won’t be at home in the afternoon hours.

After two months, my mother stopped going out in the afternoon as she became a sleeping partner in the business. That stops my sexual interaction with my boyfriend daily.

I used to fuck with him when I went to the office only. I stopped inviting him, but my mother used to ask about him. She asked me to invite him because he used to guide my office work.

My mother’s Lifestyle has changed drastically. After office work, I go to my hubby’s place, but when I return to my mom’s place, I notice a new collection of a new perfume, a floral bra, and a transparent nighty. With curiosity, I asked her about her collections.

She responded as she is upskilling her standard with my husband’s family, as her income has increased in business. After a month, my boyfriend avoided me. I didn’t take it seriously because I was fucking with him for close to a year. He became busy with office work, too.

He stopped coming to my mother’s place. But I see a change in my mother as she lost 12 kgs in 3 months and is wearing an expensive garment. Later, my mother got the disputed land from my father’s side. She asked me to install a camera at home because she wanted to hire a cook and a laundry aunty.

She got a huge amount of money, and with that money, our next two generations can sit ideally at home. My hubby asked me for family, and we booked a luxury resort at Coorg. My mother went outside of Bangalore for some legal work and was to be back by 9 pm on the same day.

On the same day, I am going on a honeymoon with my hubby. That morning, I installed the camera and security lock in the room. I can view from my mobile. But I didn’t inform my mother that we could view it from the mobile app, as it had not been tested by me.

I was in a hurry for the honeymoon and informed my mother that the camera installation was done. But it was not functioning yet. Then I left for Mysore by train, and from Mysore, we reached the resort by 7. Hubby didn’t waste any time and fucked me and took out my sweat.

We had dinner, and hubby slept. I was about to sleep, but my mobile got notifications. Actually, the mobile signal was not there in the resort, and I didn’t enable WIFI as soon as we landed in the resort. Looks like I got the signal, and it’s a CCTV notification.

I thought of viewing the camera once and opened the app. From camera 1, which is the living hall, it shocked me as soon as I saw the live streaming view. My mother is in a long gown with red lipstick, which was not normal.
My resort has a bad network, and the video was frozen.

I enabled WIFI and waited until the app was up and running. Once the app is back, I see her hair is open and her cleavage is very deep. Her waist is easily seen with her navel hole, as it does not have any cloth to hide. Her legs were open from the hips.

She was wearing a metallic chain around her thighs and looked like a hot MILF. It looks strange to me as she dressed up like a hungry bitch, and her boobs were easily seen from her gown. It’s close to 11:00 pm, and she opened the door. I was watching on the app and my bloody boyfriend entered the flat.

My mom closed the door and they both hugged each other like husband and wife. My boyfriend is 36 years old, and my mom is 54 years old. My mom is not white and not black. Her body colour is like that of actress Bipasha Basu. She is 5.3 feet with 36D size of boobs, a waist of 34, and big ass cheeks of 40.

I was a foolish person and didn’t understand her affair with my boyfriend. Her sexy transformation is not up to the standards of society. It’s for her sexual pleasure with him. I thought of logging out of the app, but I started to watch as I had the privacy to watch them.

They both were hugging tightly, and Sarala (mother’s name is Sarala) started the lip kiss. Their tongues were interchanged, and Sarala was hugging him tightly with a lip kiss. Ahh! She is energetic and slowly removing his shirt. She raised his shirt till the shoulder and they broke the kiss.

He took off his shirt, and Sarala kissed his chest. She didn’t stop with a kiss; she started to lick his nipples. Huh! Her tongue is rolling on his chest and biting his nipple. She put her fingers on his chest nipple, and at the same time, she was biting the other part of the nipple.

He put his hand on her hair while she was biting his nipples. Sarala was aggressive in sucking and biting his nipples. She intentionally bit his nipples for pain. With the other hand, she was pinching his nipple hard, and her boyfriend was enjoying it by pulling her hair.

After that, they both started the lip kiss again. Sarala’s energy was so great, and kissing him like there was no tomorrow. I started to feel heat, and they stopped the kiss. He unzipped her gown and moved down her dress. Now her red floral bra is open for show.
I don’t know when she bought the bra, but it’s looking sexy on her body. Boyfriend was kissing her neck. He was busy kissing her neck on both sides, and Sarala was up for it, rubbing his hair while kissing his neck. He was biting, sucking, and kissing her neck.

Finally, he removed her bra. Sarala didn’t stop him. She didn’t feel shy when he removed her bra completely from her body. She was sexy without a top. Her boobs were bigger than mine. Her brown nipples were erect, and she looked sexy MILF.

He moved forward and put his one hand on her big boob and bit her other boob nipple. Ah! Sarala moaned and bit her lips. She moaned something dirty, and I didn’t hear it because I muted it. He smelled her nipples. Sarala was becoming slutty, and her expression was like a slut.

He bit both her nipples at the same time. Ahh! Now he sucks her big boob. Sarala’s hands were on his skull. He was massaging his skull with his open mouth. He was enjoying her boobs one after another and tasting her brown boobs aggressively.

Sarala didn’t stop him, and further her hands moved on his dick over the pants.
He stopped sucking her boobs as soon as he touched his dick. He removed his pants and made his monster release from the pants. Sarala touched his dick. They both shared a passionate lip kiss. Kiss was passionate, and she bit his lips.

They hugged each other, and my network was down. I was curious to know what was happening between them. My mom is showing a lot of energy, and I was struggling to get WIFI. After a couple of minutes, the Wi-Fi was back, and they were both on the floor.

His dick is between her boobs. Boyfriend is sitting on her lower stomach and moving his dick up and down in between her boobs. He was folding her both boobs and moving faster. She is enjoying herself, and her eyes are closed. Sarala is taking his weight and making noises during her boob job.

Later, she put his dick on her nipples. Oh! Fuck. She was playing with his dick like rubbing her nipples with his dick. After that, she raised her waist and he pulled her gown completely. She is nude, but there is no shyness on her face.
It seems like they both were doing romance for the past few months.

They didn’t switch off the lights and exposed their nude body. They both stood up from the floor and hugged each other. Sarala was pressing his ass cheeks, and he was pressing her ass cheeks. Again, they started the passionate lip kiss, and I removed my clothes. I was nude, and the internet was down.

I was irritated with the network service. It was taking more time than the previous time. Finally, the struggle ended. When the Wi-Fi was connected, they were not in camera 1, which is the living room. I was worried and quickly shifted to another camera, which was in the bedroom.

I missed something in 5 minutes. They didn’t switch on the bedroom light, but still, I can view them because the dining room lights were on. It was not dark, and Sarala just moved to a doggy position. I can’t view her face with that view, but I’m able to see their romance.

They didn’t close the bedroom door, which was the best thing; if they had closed it, then I would not have seen them. Sarala was in doggy, and the bloody boyfriend was playing with her big ass cheeks. He was moving her ass cheeks up and down and occasionally smashing them.

She has a big ass, and she adjusted her hip as per his demand. He pushed his index finger in her pussy, and with his other hand, he was fondling her boobs. I put the headphones on and unmute them. Ahh! Aww, Sarala was moaning, and I could hear it clearly.

Now they became dirtier as he pushed his middle finger inside her butt hole and his index finger in cunt. Sarala was moving her waist round and round. Her ass cheeks were swinging too. After that, he pushed his head between her ass cheeks in the doggy position.

His head was perfectly fit between her big ass cheeks. Sarala was moving her hip round and round. Ahh, even she is moving her hip up and down. Boyfriend was enjoying. He was licking her hole. I was not sure if it was a butt or pussy hole.

But Sarala was getting the pleasure and moving her hip. He was not stopping, and I was hearing different lustful sounds from her. After some time, they both stopped it. Boyfriend’s face was wet, and Sarala wiped her pussy with the bed sheet.

After that, the boyfriend lay on the bed, Sarala sat on his chest, and slowly she moved further. Then Sarala slapped his cheeks hard. She slapped him a couple of times, and then she turned around and placed her pussy over his mouth. She leaned forward and put his dick inside her mouth.

Sarala was sucking the dick. While sucking the dick, she moves her hip up and down, and he sucks her cunt deeply. Oh! Fuck! That was the dirty scene, but she didn’t show any shyness or shame. She was giving a perfect blowjob to him, and also, her butt hole and pussy hole were sucking at the same time.

After some time, they both rolled up and down and sucking the dick and pussy hole in the 69 position. Aww! It looks so dirty to me, as I have never done this with hubby and the boyfriend. Sarala’s lips were covered with thick cum, and his face was wet with water.

I stopped watching it and went to the washroom. I came back from the washroom and slept beside my hubby. I was not feeling sleepy and decided to view their streaming. I missed close to 15 minutes of action. When I viewed the camera, they both were doing the action.

Sarala is a woman on top, and she was jumping like a wild animal. Boyfriend’s hands were on her boobs. They both were in perfect rhythm with the woman on top. Ahh! Fuck! My mom’s energy was so great, and she was moving it perfectly.

I was amazed to see her as they both continued the position for more than 5 minutes. At 54, her energy was good. Boyfriend put his hands on either side of her waist and fucking her. Her big old boobs were swinging up and down, and she looked like a hungry MILF slut.

They both were sweating and changed to the missionary position quickly. Sarala didn’t tire, and she spread her legs wider and asked him to fuck. She was saying, “Fuck me, baby. You are lucky for me. My life was changed after you fucked me. My ass and cunt are for you. Fuck me, make me your bitch.”

He pushed his dick, and I sensed my hubby would wake soon. So, I log out and disable WIFI. I lay down without my clothes beside my hubby. He fucked me, and I fell asleep without my knowledge. And the next day, I realised that I am lucky too.

My life became normal after he fucked me, and even with the author, too. But I felt sad because I slept with a person who fucked with my mother. I know it wasn’t good. But in the end, Mom is happy too, and he is still our lucky person.

Note: Purposefully, I didn’t use very bad words to write the story. I intended to talk about the story, but not make it hard. Kindly share feedback at [email protected].

Raghu woke the next morning, wondering if it was all a dream. The wet spots on his mother’s side of the bed confirmed that it was not, and they gave him his morning wood. He looked around; he was alone. His cousin and family must have left, and his grandmother went to sleep in her room.

Manju always woke at 6 to do daily chores. He looked up and checked the time; it was 9:30 AM. He heard a small knock on his door and heard someone enter. To his disappointment, it was his grandfather asking him to get ready and go to college.

He lied, saying he didn’t have any classes today and said he would be studying at home. His grandpa asked him to shower and have breakfast as he left for work. Raghu smirked to himself as he got up his grandpa had hardly ever woken him up before.

His mother must have sent him, as she is scared to face him. He opened the door and could see his mother running into the kitchen. He smiled and went into the bathroom to freshen up.

While showering, all he could think about was his mom. Her luscious lips, her enormous tits, her round ass and her precious pussy. He decided he was going to fuck her even if it was by force. He knew she was horny because she had asked him to finger her the night before.

The only reason she is ignoring him is that she was afraid of the world. He didn’t care about the world. All he needed was access to a pussy that could tolerate his cock. The narrow pussies of girls his age were becoming a problem.  Word had gotten around in the girls’ circle that Raghu’s cock was too fat.

It hurts when he fucks you. He decided he was going to be tactful in his approach towards his mother. He finished his shower, put on his towel and slowly got out of the bathroom without making any noise. He slowly walked to the kitchen, and he slowly peeked into his grandmother’s room.

She was in deep sleep, and she hardly ever woke up before 1 PM. That gave him plenty of time to fuck his mom. He sneaked into the kitchen and closed the door. Manju was cutting vegetables, and her back was turned to the kitchen door.

Her side boobs were visible from the back, and her enormous ass was swaying. Looking at her gave Raghu a massive hard-on. He slowly approached her from the back and hugged her, placed his left hand on her navel and grabbed her soft, spongy tits with his right. She pushed him back at once.

Manju: “What do you think you are doing? How can you act in such a disgusting way towards your mother?

Raghu, with a raised eyebrow: “Disgusting, isn’t it? Wasn’t it disgusting when you asked me to finger your pussy? Wasn’t it disgusting when you let me suck you tit like a watermelon? Wasn’t it disgusting when you wrapped your fingers around my cock and jerked it?”

Manju closed her ears to the obscene things her son was saying. She looked around to make sure the kitchen door was closed.

Manju: “Aren’t you ashamed of talking to your mother that way? What happened last night was a mistake that shouldn’t have happened and will never happen again.”

Raghu: “So it’s not a mistake when you are horny and want it, and it’s a mistake when I want it, is it?”

Manju closed her ears and gave her son a disgusted look. He knew she was nervous about where things were going.

Raghu: “Come on, Maa, you know you want it. You have been lonely for so long. You need some fun too. No one needs to find out about this; it can be our little secret”

Manju: “No, Raghu, the world has a dirty word for this”

Raghu knew his mother was softening a bit now “No one needs to know about it, maa, it’s just you and me. We can do it all day and night, whenever we want, wherever we want. I can fuck you four or five times a day.”

Manju: “No Raghu.. We are talking about incest here”

Raghu: “Come on, who cares, and are you seriously saying you don’t want this?”

Raghu let his towel slip on the floor as he stood naked with his enormous fuck organ throbbing.

Manju just stood there. She knew she could have left or yelled at him again. But watching Raghu’s gigantic cock and imagining it boring into her pussy made her so, so horny. Her cunt was throbbing again like last night and continued to ooze juice into her petticoat.

Raghu advanced towards her and placed his hands on her shoulders and said, “Get on your knees, maa”

Manju said feebly, “Take your hands off me”

She didn’t mean it, and they both knew it. Raghu pushed her down a little, and she went down immediately on her knees. Her saree pallu fell to her side as she went down, displaying her ample cleavage. Raghu’s dick pulsated as he saw his mother’s tits.

“What are you waiting for? Just put it in your mouth and start sucking it”, Raghu said as he rested his naked ass on the kitchen platform without taking his eyes off his mother’s cleavage line. Manju was now staring at her son’s huge, aching cock. It was long, thick, and precum was oozing from the meaty shaft.

She was overwhelmed by uncontrollable lust. She could feel her heartbeat better in pussy than in her chest. She felt as if she’d lost all control of herself. She couldn’t believe that she was actually going to shove her own son’s cock down her throat and swallow his spewing cum.

Manju wrapped her fingers tightly around her son’s throbbing cock. She stared at the fat crown that glistened with sticky juice for a second and then lowered her head, pressing her lips to his pimple. Shamefully, she thrust her tongue, licking the tasty cock juice from her son’s fat cock.

“That feels so good, maa. Suck the whole length!! Suck it good!!” said Raghu, holding his mother’s head with both his hands.

The horny mother now sucked her son’s cock harder and harder, keeping her eyes shut, trying to block out the knowledge that she is a mother who gave blowjobs to her own son. Her slurping sounds of cocksucking had become so loud that they filled up the kitchen.

Her fingers on one hand tightened around the root of her son’s cock and with the other hand she started to massage his ball sac.

“Suck my balls, ma”, ordered Raghu, pulling his mother’s face out of his dick.

The sex craved mother obeyed, and lowering her head, she thrust out her tongue and lewdly wrapped it around his thick ball sack. The wetness of his mom’s tongue on his balls made his cock shudder. As she continued to suck his balls, he tightened her fingers around the root of his cock, jacking it hard and fast.

So much spunk was oozing out, and she knew he was about to cum. Raghu pulled his mother’s face up, shoved his dick inside her mouth, as he fucked her mouth, he yelled, “ Maa, I am gonna cum soon. I can feel it. It’s going to be a big one. Oh, suck it, maa, you are a fantastic cock sucker”. The disgusting comment made her face redden as she started sucking her son’s cock as hard as she could.

“Swallow it, maa!! I am cumming!!! I am cummingggg!!!”

A tremendous amount of spunk blasted out of his cock and went down his mother’s throat. Feverishly, she clung to her son’s cock, secretly loving the taste of her young son’s juice. After nearly a minute of cock sucking, Manju got up, still staring at her naked son’s pulsating cock, which was still erect.

“It doesn’t look like you are still satisfied, ha beta? I bet you want to do disgusting things to your mother now?” said Manju as she started fumbling to remove the buttons of her blouse “Now that we began, we’d better get these disgusting desires out of the system once and for all”

Raghu got up at once, “Not here, follow me”. He went near the door. He put his head out of the kitchen to make sure his grandma was still sleeping, and she didn’t wake up to go to the toilet. Making sure his grandma is still sleeping, he walked out naked from the kitchen to their bedroom. Manju followed her naked son, staring at his hard ass, she had a shameless thought of licking and biting it.

Once inside the room, Raghu slid on their newly transformed honeymoon bed as he watched his mother strip. Manju’s pussy spasmed as she imagined her son’s fat cock ramming in and out of her cuntslit. She decided she was going to enjoy it. The doors were closed, her mother was sleeping, and she decided she was not going to care what kind of mother this made her.

Manju felt a flush of pride as she removed her blouse, revealing her enormous boobs. She was now naked from the top. She looked at her son feverishly as she cupped her spongy tits and kneaded them. “I am going to suck those every day from now on, maa”, said Raghu as he started to stroke his dick. Manju then took off her petticoat; she was now naked except for her panties as she joined her son on the bed.

“Go on, Raghu, suck on mommy’s tits, you certainly loved sucking them last night, even though half the family was sleeping around you,” said Manju as she lay on her back next to her son.

Raghu smiled and sprawled on top of his mother, opening his mouth wide to engulf one straining nipple as he kneaded and squeezed the other tit. Manju shuddered as her naked son’s body came in contact with her. His enormous snake rested on her soft thigh, and the pleasure from his lips on her tits went straight into her cunt. She cradled her son’s head, encouraging him to suck Mommy’s tits as the need in her pussy kept growing stronger.

“You can touch my pussy now, Raghu, you had your fingers deep in there last night, even though that is where you came from”, said Manju as she ran her fingers through her son’s hair.

Raghu moved his hands between his mother’s soft thighs. He stopped, looked at her breasts and looked triumphantly into her eyes.

“You are really dripping, maa. My god, your pussy oils are oozing into your inner thighs,” said Raghu.

Manju blushed and watched as her son pulled off her panties. She was completely naked in front of her son now. Manju spread her thighs apart, waiting for her son to put her dick inside.

“What are you looking at me like that for, Raghu? Put your big prick in there. I know you would have done it last night itself if you had the chance”, said Manju as Raghu kept staring at her cunt.

“I want to lick it first”, said Raghu as he sprawled between his mother’s legs, pushing her legs to give his mouth more access. Manju shuddered and bit her lip, and the first pressure of her son’s tongue sliced between the soft folds of her cunt.

“Oh, Raghu, what are you doing that for? Don’t lick maa there, you don’t have to lick the pussy, just put your dick in there,” said Manju, afraid of how much more hornier she will become. How will she behave if he makes her already aching cunt wetter and itchier with his tongue?

Raghu did not answer. He loved the taste of his mother’s pussy, the aroma and the way it felt as he moved his tongue up and down her glistening cunt. He moved higher as he began moving her clit from side to side.

The naked mother squealed, clutched his head with both her hands and urgently fucked her wet pussy onto his face.

“Yes, Raghu, your mommy needs sucking; she needs it badly. It’s been so long since someone put his tongue down there. Suck you maa’s pussy suck it good, make your mother cum. Oh god, Raghu, I am cumming.. Eat it, Raghu, lick it, lick your mother. I am cumming.”

Manju’s pussy spasmed, giving her son a mouthful of her pussy juice. Raghu kept sucking and jerking her, guiding her through the peak of her orgasm. It was nearly a minute before her orgasm subsided. Manju had a deep aching inside her pussy like she had never had before.

She could see her son’s fat, meaty prick wagging as he kept lapping up her love juice.

“Common Raghu, it’s time to fuck your maa. Shove that love rod of yours inside your maa,” said Manju as Raghu mounted his naked mom. Manju reached and directed his cock knob to her pussy.

“You got a fat one, huh, Raghu?? You are going to stuff it all in, aren’t you?? Shove it all the way into your maa’s pussy,” said Manju.

Raghu smiled as he rubbed the tip of his dick on his mom’s pussy and said, “So do you like my dick, maa?”

Manju bit her lip and cried, “Hmmm…”

Raghu continued to rub his cock with more speed and said, “Do you like getting fucked by your son? You don’t feel disgusted the way it feels when your naked son sprawls on top, crushing your tits.”

Manju closed her eyes and said, “Yes”. He was making nipples and ass hole tingles.

“Say it maa, Say you love my cock”

“I love your cock, beta. Now stick it in”

“Say you will be my bitch from today, a bitch who needs a bone and in your case, a boner.”

He was degrading her and she was no longer in control. She felt humiliated, but there was nothing she could do. She knew she would have to say the things he wanted to hear.

“I am your bitch, and I love your cock, and I will do anything for it. Please put in now.”

Raghu smiled as he bore his meaty prick into his mother’s pussy. Manju bit her lip as she felt the thick, fat cock bore into her, stretching her pussy lips. Then he started stroking, in and out, fucking his organ deeper into his mother with every stroke.

Manju raised her head, looking down, watching the veined cockshaft gooshing in and out of her clinging pussy.

“Are you liking it, maa? Do you like your son’s cock in pussy. Tell me how much you like it, maa, or I will stop,” said Raghu as he stroked his cock into a throbbing and clinging pussy.

“Fuck me, Raghu, fuck your maa. Fuck me deeper, go ahead fuck your maa’s fat, swollen cunt as deep as you can,” said Manju shamelessly

Raghu started stroking harder, making his mother shudder as he really dug his dick deep in her. At last, it was all the way in her. Manju never felt so stuffed with a hard cock in her life. She knew her disgusting comments made her son fuck her hard.

“Fuck your maa, Raghu. Fuck me. Your maa is extremely Horny, fuck me as hard as you can. It feels so good, beta,” Manju wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hugging him tight, gasping and squealing as her pussy spasmed uncontrollably around his big cock.

Raghu rolled on his back. Manju was now on top. She started to ride her son. Raghu moved his hips to maintain his mother’s rhythm. He pulled Manju down by her neck and thrust his tongue in between his mother’s lips. Manju opened her mouth and accepted her son’s tongue in her mouth.

Raghu started exploring her mouth with his tongue. Raghu was licking Manju’s tongue and also licking the inner part of her mouth. Raghu then started pouring his saliva from his tongue into Manju’s mouth.

Manju was gladly taking all his saliva in her mouth and swallowing it while continuing to bounce up and down her son’s meat shaft. Raghu now splits his legs wide, thereby expanding his mom’s legs too. He gripped her ass with one hand and grabbed her boob with another.

He slowly slipped his middle finger on her ass hole and started to circle. Manju moaned a deep moan into her son’s mouth. This sent a wave of pleasure into her loins and her tits and longing in her ass canal. Raghu pulled his tongue from his mother’s mouth.

He continued to bounce her on his long cock “Do you like it, maa. Tell me how much you like it, and I will send the finger in. Tell me where my finger is, and stick it in.”

Manju let out a deep moan in the room. Raghu now started to roll her left nipples with his fingers as he sucked the nipples on the other breast. She could now feel pleasure in every outlet.

She held her son’s head and said, “Your maa loves it, beta. Your maa loves you finger in her ass hole. She loves how you move your finger on it. Stick it in beta, finger your mom’s ass. She loves how it makes her feel.”

Raghu now dug his finger inside his mother’s ass he increased his pace and started to move his hips. An uncontrollable lust came over him as he heard his mother talk like that. Both the horny mom and son could feel a second wave of cum swelling in their love parts.

“Mommy’s cumming again, beta! Fuck your maa, fuck your horny maa!  Cumming, Raghu!” Her pussy burst lusciously into orgasm, oozing out fuck cream. Manju collapsed on top of her son as the second load of cum cream gushed out of his prick.

She felt it spraying and spewing, erupting deep inside her pussy, filling her womb with a hot, soothing load of jizz. She adjusted her cunt muscles around his cock, helping her son empty it in her pussy. She never felt more shameless in her life.

This would be the first time, she thought, and also the last. She simply couldn’t live with herself if she continued to relieve her own son’s cock every time it got achy and stiff.

Ab aage:-

Diksha Avinash ke lund ko apne muh mein le kar chusne lagi. Bhivani Avinash ke muh mein chut laga kar ghis rahi thi.

Avinash apni jeebh ko Bhivani ki chut ki g-spot mein chalane laga aur uski namkin chut ko chuste hue Diksha se lund chuswa raha tha.

Diksha kabhi lund muh ke andar leti to kabhi lund par jeebh ferti aur chatne lagti. Fir woh lund ki gotiyon ko apne muh mein le kar chusne lagi. Diksha ki aankh bade lund ko dekh kar laal nili hone lagi aur woh apni chut ko masalne lagi.

Bhivani ki chut Avinash ke muh mein hi pani chorne lagi aur woh nidhal ho kar bed par let gayi. Jese hi Bhivani hati Diksha Avinash ke muh mein beth kar apni chut chudwane lagi.

Bhivani fir se uthi aur Diksha ke piche aa kar uske dono boobs ko pakad kar lund ko apni chut mein set kar ke beth gayi. Lund chaku jese chut ke andar ja ghusa aur Avinash fir Bhivani ke chuttad ko pakad ke lund par usko uchalne laga.

Bhivani jor jor se lund par kudne lagi aur Diksha ke boobs ko jor se dabane lagi. Diksha Avinash ke muh mein jhadne lagi aur saath hi Avinash Bhivani ke chut mein apna lund ka maal chorne laga. Teeno ek saath bed par thak kar ek dusre ke upar gir gaye.

Par Avinash Bhivani ke muh mein lund daal diya aur Bhivani apni hi chut ki pani lund se chat kar fir lund khada kar chuki thi. Ab Diksha ke upar aa kar Avinash uske pair ko faila kar lund uski chut mein daal deta hai.

Lund jese hi andar jata hai Diksha ki fir chikh nikal jati hai aur ye dekh kar Bhivani Diksha ki boobs ko pene lagi. Avinash Diksha ko chodne laga. Avinash ka dhakka chut mein itna jor ka hota ki chikh to nikalti hi Diksha ki.

Par chikh ke saath woh thori si aage sharak jati. Avinash fir Diksha ko aur 10 minutes choda aur uski chut ko bhi apni malai se bhar diya aur fir woh Diksha ke muh mein lund daal diya. Diksha samaj gayi ki usko lund chusna hai aur khada karna hai.

Jaldi se Diksha ki chusai se lund fir khada ho gaya aur woh fir se Bhivani ko pakad liya aur usko niche khada kia aur khud bhi khada ho kar lund chut mein daal diya aur chodne laga.

Diksha ye dekh kar soch rahi thi ki Avinash itna kese kar raha hai. Hum dono bahan ko baar baar chod raha hai aur pani chut mein hi gira raha hai. Bhivani ki chut ko fir se lund ke pani se bhar diya. Diksha ke upar ja kar aram karne laga aur uske boobs ko chusne laga.

Avinash dono se bola ki tum dono bahan jese aaj mera saath de rahi ho wese mujhe har ek roj tum dono ko ek saath chodna hai. Ab tum dono bahan kam ho meri biwi jyada ho.

Avinash 20 minutes tak aaram kia aur woh Diksha ko apni godi mein le kar uske pair ko apne kamar mein kar liya aur dono haath uske kandhe mein the.

Avinash fir se Diksha ko chodne laga aur pure kamre mein Diksha ki aah ki awaaz thi. Jo lund aur chut ka pani niche tapak raha tha woh Bhivani niche muh laga kar chat rahi thi aur saath hi lund ki gotiyon ko bhi chatne lagi.

Diksha ki chut se lund bahar kar ke uske dusre ched par daal diya. Aur jor ki chikh ke saath aansu aane lage Diksha ki aankhon se. Diksha ki gaand mein lund ja chuka tha aur woh ab aisi ho gayi thi ki hil bhi nahi pa rahi thi.

Lund ne gaand ko faad hi dala tha aur fir bhi Avinash Diksha ki gaand mein shot lagane laga aur gaand marne laga. Bhivani bhi sochne lagi ki uski bhi jarur gaand marega hi aaj Diksha ko chodne ke baad.

Avinash fir Diksha ko bed ke ek kone mein bed pakad kar jhukha diya jis karan Diksha ke chuttad ab bahar ki aur aa gaye the. Avinash fir se uske chuttad ki darar ke bich lund daal kar gaand chodne laga. Diksha ki jordar chudai se woh kaampne lagi.

Diksha ke haath pair thande hone lage aur lund to aisa fasa huwa tha gaand ki ched par jese janam janam ke liye gaand mein hi rahna hai. Avinash ke lund ki gotiyon Diksha ki chut mein lag rahi thi aur Diksha ki chut fir pani chorne lagi.

Diksha ne apni ek ungli chut mein daal di aur hilane lagi idhar ye sab dekh kar Bhivani Avinash ke paas aa kar usko lipkiss karne lagi.

Avinash fir se lund ko bahar karta hai aur piche se chut mein lund daal deta hai. Fach se lund chut mein chala jata hai aur Diksha ki chut chudai fir se suru ho jati hai.

Avinash fir se jhadne wala tha. Woh Diksha ki chut mein apni malai ko jhad kar Diksha ke pair ko upar ki aur kar deta hai ki uski malai puri achi se Diksha ki bache dani tak chali jaye.

Lund chut se bahar kar ke woh bed par beth kar aram karne lagta hai. Bhivani niche ghutnon mein beth kar lund chusne lagti hai aur lund ko apne thukh se chamaka kar fir khada kar deti hai.

Avinash Bhivani se kahta hai ki tum ab pahle se jayada khush rahne lagi ho. Aur tumhare ye boobs bhi ab pahle se aur ache ho gaye hai. Tum pahle se jayada achhi ho gayi ho, jab tum jhukti ho to tumhare ye boobs ki drar mast kar deti hai.

Aaj se tum bra nahi pahna karna aur aise bhi tumhara ye mast figure bina kapde ke hi acha lagta hai. Tum kyamat lagti ho, tumhare ye mast boobs aur nipple aur nipple mein ye 3 4 baal aur bhi mast lagte hai lund khada kar dete hai.

Avinash: Bhivani bahut mast maal ho tum. Tumhare boobs aur chut dekh kar main apne aap ko rok hi nahi pata hu, tum bas chudne ke liye hi bani ho.

Bhivani: Ye lund mujhe pasand hai aahhh mere boob ke beech rakho ye garam garam lund.

Avinash ne Bhivani ke boobs ke beech lund ko rakha. Bhivani ne dono boobs ko lund par daba diya. Lund boobs ke beech mein tha aur aisa lag raha tha ki koi gadadar makhmal ho jiske bich lund hai.

Avinash ne dhire dhire lund ko boobs ke bich ghisna suru kia aur Bhivani ki boobs ki chudai karna suru kar diya.

Bhivani: Mere pati dev mere raja aap se shadi karna mere liye bilkul sahi tha aur aaj itni chudai pahli baar mujhe mil rahi hai.

Bhivani: dekho kitna bada hai aap ka lund mere muh tak aa raha hai. Chut mein jata hai to mast kar deta hai. Kya mast cheej hai ye aaahh oh yes mere boobs par dekho kese aage piche ho raha hai ye.

Bhivani: ab to uper chadh kar choda chodi shuru kar do pati dev bahut der se chut pyasi hai aaahhh mere raja. Meri chut mein ye loda daal kar chadh jao aur shot mar mar kar chut ka sara pani nikal do aahhh mere raja chut ko lund chahiye aaahhh chodo apni Rani ko.

Avinash: Aaahh meri jaan ye lund tumhari chut ke liye hi hai meri Rani ab lund hi maza dega tumhe chod kar.

Avinash chut par haath ferne laga aur ek ungli daal kar andar bahar karne laga.

Bhivani: Aap ki ek ungli se nahi hoga kuch bhi 2 ungliya dalo.

Avinash bhoot fir 2 ungliyon se chut chodne laga.

Bhivani: Aap samjo ab ye chut ko lund chahiye ungliyon se kuch bhi nahi ho payga meri chut khul chuki hai puri tarah se.

Avinash fir niche aa kar chut mein jeebh ferne laga. Bhivani ab jor jor se siskiyan lene lagi. Woh sex ki aag mein tadap rahi thi.

Bhivani: aahhh ooo uff oooo yaaa mere raja apni rani ki chut maro aahhh ab aur ungli nahi lund se karo. Meri chut chod dalo aaahh aahh uuiiiiii maa meri chut ko chodo. Fuck me.

Avinash ne fir lund par thuk lagaya aur uski dono taango ko pakad kar uper kar diya. Uski chut samne thi. lund ko chut par rakha aur us par thoda sa jhuk kar shot mara. Lund chut ko cheerta hua thoda ander chala gaya. Bhivani ki fir se cheekh nikal gayi.

Par Bhivani fir bhi Avinash ko dekh kar muskura rahi thi.

Avinash dono pair ko apne muh ke paas kar ke chat raha tha aur chut mein lund aage piche kar ke shot maar raha tha. Avinash lgatar dheere dheere shot maarne laga aur Bhivani ko dekh raha tha ki kese ye apni chudai ka maza le rahi hai aur dusri aur Diksha ko to nind hi aa chuki thi.

Avinash Bhivani ki chut ki gehrai tak lund utar chuka tha aur lagatar fach-fach ki awaaj se kamra gunj raha tha. Bhivani ki baar baar chikh nikal rahi thi aur fir uski chikh kamuk awaaz mein badal jati.

Bhivani: Oh, mere pati dev aap ne to mujhe apni dewani bana diya hai chod chod kar. Kya mast lund paya hai aap ne aur ab ye mere nasib mein likha hai ki maine is lund ke liye hi apne pahle pati ko divorce de diya ki main aap se chudwa saku.

Bhivani ki chudai raftaar pakad chuki thi. Woh khush hokar chut marwa rahi thi. Chudai se uski jism bhi hil rahi thi. Uske boobs upar niche hil rahe the.

Avinash: ab ghodi ban jao main piche se chodunga bahut maza aayega.

Bhivani bed ke niche khadi ho gayi ghodi ban kar aur uski badi si gori gaand dekh kar Avinash se raha nahi gaya aur woh apna muh gaand mein ghusa kar chatne laga.

Bhivani: aaahh, mere pati dev kitna pyar karte ho aap mujhe 2 baj chuke hai raat ki. Aap ne to ek pal bhi aram nahi kia hai. Hum dono bahan ko chod chod kar khub pyar diya hai aur ab bhi aap ka huwa nahi hai kitne jyada sexy ho aap.

Avinash apni jeebh se Bhivani ki gaand ki ched ko chat raha tha to kabhi uski chuttad ko chatne lagta aur apni jeebh ko chut mein bhi fera deta. Aur ek haat se apne lund ko sahla raha tha jo fir se Bhivani ke andar jane wala tha.

Bhivani: Ab na tadpao raja sidhe andar ghusao raja. Aap ki ghodi to tayar hai.

Avinash Bhivani ki kamar par haath rakha aur lund gaand ke ched par set kia, Bhivani ne bhi apni gaand dhili chor di thi woh janti thi ki jitni dhili karegi gaand ko dard kam se kam hoga.

Bhivani: Aaaahhh uper chadh jao ahhh chod apni ghodi ko aaahhhh.

Avinash dhire se lund ko dhakalne laga gaand mein aur lund apna raasta khud gaand mein banate hue andar jane laga.

Bhivani: aaahh aram se karo aap ka lund jitni chudai kar raha hai aur bhi bada kese ho raha hai, ye to lohe jesa hai kamjor hi nahi padta. Aahhhh meri gaand chil chuki hai ab aram se karna dard bahut jor ka hone laga hai aahhhh ahhhh thora dhire karo ha aise hi dhire se aaahhh..

Avinash dhire dhire aadhe se bhi jyada lund gaand ke andar daal chuka tha. Aur uski najar Diksha par chali gayi ki woh itne aram se kese so sakti hai usko to chudai mein saath dena chahiye tha.

Bhivani: aaahh ohhh aahhh ohhh bahut maza aa raha hai aahh ohhh aise hi aage piche karo bahut maza aata hai mujhe sach mein aahhh aap ke lund ka jawab nahi aahhh mujhe to mast kar deta hai aahhh.

Avinash: aaaahhhh bas aise hi ghodi bani raho aahhhh pataka ho tum, bom ho tum.

Avinash bhoot Bhivani ki kamar pakad kar thori apni speed badha kar uski gaand marne laga, dhakka se woh hil rahi thi, uske boobs latak rahe the aur har dhakke mein woh aage piche ho rahi thi. Avinash fir apna haath uske dono kandhon par rakh kar usko chodne laga.

Bhivani: oh my god, hey bhagwan aahhh meri gaand gayi aaahhhh uii maa mar gayi, hi meri gaand jal rahi hai bahut jalan ho rahi hai isme.

Avinash bhoot ab Bhivani se chipak gaya, uski peeth par apni chhaati laga kar dono boobs ko haathon se pakad kar dabane laga aur uske gardan par kiss karne laga.

Mahol aisa tha ki dekhne mein lag raha tha ki jese kutta kutiya ke jese dono ki chudai chal rahi hai.

Bhivani puri tarah se Avinash ke niche kutiya ki tarah fasi hui thi. Uske dono boobs dono haathon se daba raha tha aur uske uper chada hua tha. Uski gaand mein lund hila kar uski gaand maar rha tha.

Bhivani: Aap ki rani ko aisi hi chudai chahiye thi. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai aap ke niche aahhh ab chodte raho aahhh aah.

Avinash bhoot ab fir se jhadne ko tha. Woh lund ko khich kar gaand se bahar karta hai aur sidhe chut mein daal deta hai bina koi position badle.

To be continued.

Writer Neha Agarwal

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Honeymoons can be extra hot, especially when you have a sexy maal wife who would do anything in sex for you with 100% commitment and expressions. Check out these honeymoon xxx photos of a newlywed Indian couple in their hotel room.

After sightseeing the whole day, the husband was a bit tired and wanted to go to sleep. But his sexy maal wife had other plans as she climbed over him and grabbed his soft dick. The young and horny wife gives her partner an amazing blowjob, stimulating not only his dick, but every inch of his body. The heavenly cock-sucking, along with the slutty expressions of his spouse, were more than enough to bring the hubby to action. He rolls over his beautiful wife, sucks her juicy boobs, and then fucks her in that hotel room bed for the next half an hour before finally calling it a day.

Rohan ek sadharan 19 saal ka ladka hai. Woh apne bina dilchaspi wali zindagi se ekdum bore ho chuka tha. Woh apne middle-class parents ke saath ek chote se 2 BHK apartment mein rehta tha.

College assignments aur roz ki bhag-dod ki suffocating routine mein phasa hua. Uska ek hi escape tha, internet ki duniya mein basa porn ka mahal. Wahan taboo fantasies uski reach se thoda door naach kar rahi thi.

Tabhi, uski life mein Supriya aayi. Supriya unki nayi naukrani thi. Ek 45 saal ki vidhwa jinki aankhein tej aur aakarshit thi. Uski ek aisi figure thi jo unki age ki lage hi na.

Jis waqt se usne unke ghar mein enter kiya, Rohan ne uski taraf ek tej prabhav feel kiya. Jis tarah se uski saree uski hips se chipki hui thi. Uski chaal ka confident sway, uski aawaaj ka mithaas jab woh baat karti thi. Rohan ke liye ye ignore karna impossible tha.

Pehle, unke interactions harmless the. Woh use ek teasing smile ke saath chai serve karti thi, uski fingers kuch second zyada linger karti thi. Woh kuch uthaane ke liye jhukti thi, yeh sure karti thi ki use uska cleavage dikhe.

Rohan blush karta aur ldusri aur mud jata tha, lekin uski body Supriya ko chahti thi. Woh raat ko jagta rehta, sochta rehta karta tha ki uske haath Supriya par hain. Uski awaaj uske kaan mein gandi baate keh rahi hai.

Ek shaam, jab uske mata aur pita ek family wedding mein bahar gaye the, Supriya ne apna chance laga liya. Rohan sofa par faila pada tha, TV dekh raha tha. Supriya uske bagal mein baithi, jarurat se bhi jyada najdik baith gayi.

Uski thighs uske against dab rahi thi, naram aur garam. Rohan ki saase tej ho gayi aur rooh kaapne lagi.

“Bore ho raha hai na, beta?” Supriya ne Rohan se pucha, uski awaaj mein masti ki leher thi.

“Ha, Supriya bai.” Rohan ne hichkichate jawab diya.

Supriya ki fingers ne Rohan ki knee par touch kiya. “Teri umar ke ladke ko bedroom mein bohot kuchh sikhna hota hai. Chal, apni Supriya bai ko Supriya baby bana de!”

Rohan kuchh react kar pata, uske pehle Supriya ka haath uski thigh par tha. Uske lund ko just touch karne wala tha. Rohan kaafi shy feel kar raha tha. Rohan ko Supriya ko dhakka maar lena chaiye tha aur waha se bhaag jana chahiye tha. Lekin usne nahi kiya.

Jab Supriya ke lips Rohan ke lips to touch hue, toh woh sab permission thi jiski use jarurat thi. Dono andar kamre mein chale gaye. Ek dusre ke kapde faade, haath ek dusre ke bodies ko feel kar rahi thi.

Ek aise pleasure mein doob chuka tha woh jaha woh pehle kabhi nahi gaya. Jaisa jaisa Supriya ne bataya, Rohan ne waisa kiya aur apni naukrani ko apni virginity de di. Dono ek dusre ko enjoy kar rahe the.

Supriya bhi kafi saalo ke baad ek mard ke saath sex kar rahi thi. Toh usne apni saari garmi Rohan ke saath nikaal di. Puri shaam dono sex karte rahe, aur raat ko Rohan ke parent ke aane ke pehle sab khatam kar diya.

Us din ke baad, waapas jaane ka koi sawaal hi nahi tha. Har chance jo unhe mila, unhone apne secret affair mein aur chemistry bhar di. Supriya demanding thi, use Rohan ko control karna pasand tha, use beg karvana pasand tha.

Usne Rohan ke haath ko silk scarves se tie kiya, use spank kiya jab tak uski skin burn nahi hui, aur uske kaan mein gandi galiya bhi dene lagi. Rohan, jisne aisa bold aur raw aurat ko nahi jana tha, ne apne aap ko completely Supriya ke liye kar diya tha.

Lekin sach ko kabhi na kabhi saamne aana hi tha. Ek dopeher, jab dono ek dusre ki aag mein busy the, sex kar rahe the, kisi ne front door ko open hote hue suna.

“BHENCHOD, KYA RANDIPANA HAI YEH?!

Rohan chauk sa gaya, uski maa ki gusse wali cheekh sun kar. Supriya, ne toh panic hi nahi kiya. Slowly, woh Rohan se dur ho gayi, apni saree ko jaldi se adjust kiya.

Rohan ki maa, Aarti, darwaaze mein gusse aur shock se khadi thi, chehra khulla ka khulla reh gaya tha.

Aarti bolti hai, “Supriya, teri himmmat kaise hui?”.

Supriya khadi hui, apne chehre par smile de kar boli. “Bhabhi, suniye meri baat…”

“Main kya sunu? Tu ne mere maasoom bete ko chod diya hai.”

Rohan sharm ke maare apni maa ko bhi nahi dekh paya. Usne socha ki shayad Supriya maafi mangegi, pair padegi. Lekin usne waisa kuch nahi kiya.

“Bhabhi, Main aapka gussa samaj sakti hoon. Main bhi ek maa hoon,” usne apne tej aawaaj mein kaha. “Lekin aap jara sochiye, Rohan ab ek mard ban chuka hai. Uske bhi kuch jarurate hai.”

Aarti thodi bhadak gayi. Supriya Aarti ke paas gayi. “Aur really, kya aap chahte ho ki woh kisi bhi airi gairi chalu ladki ke saath sex kare. Aaj kal ke ladke pata nahi kaha kaha mu maarte hai. Woh toh achha hua, main aa gayi aur usse sahi rah par le gayi, usse kidhar muh marne se roka aur apne aap ko Rohan ke liye kurbaan kiya. Mujhe Rohan ka khayal rakhna aata hai bhabhi…”

Aarti ka muh khula ka khula hi reh gaya, thodi der baad band hua. Rohan ab bhi apni maa ki aakho mein nahi dekh pa raha tha.

Supriya ne apna fayda bataya. “Kya aap chahte ho Rohan kisi randikhane mein jaaye, Kya aap Rohan ko khush nahi dekhna chahte?”

Pure ghar mein sannate chha gaya. Aarti ne fir thodi der baad haami bhari.

“Fine. Rohan beta, tu chod Supriya ko. Achhe se sex seekh le”

Rohan ke bhi hosh udd gaye. Uski maa kamre se bahar ja rahi thi tabhi woh mud kar boli “Protection use karna, condom hai na? Ruko abhi deti hoon.”

Aarti turant Supriya ko ek packet condom de deti hai aur usse kamra band karne ko kehti hai. Aur uske saath, woh nikal jati hai.

Supriya ki fingers Rohan ki arm ke around possessively curl hui, Rohan ki heartbeat ab bhi tej thi. Supriya ki jeet hui.

Us din se, unka haraam ka rishta ek silent agreement ban gaya. Ek aisa agreement jo Rohan ko pleasure, lust, aur dangerously close to love mein drown kar raha tha.

Aur Supriya? Uske paas exactly woh tha jo woh chahti thi, ek young ladke, Rohan par uska absolute control.

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Continuing from the previous episode. My Hubby convinced me to sleep with a tenant. He instructed me to talk dirty as he wanted to feel like having intense sex.

My mind follows his instructions, and I left home. I was standing outside the tenant’s door wearing a semi-transparent nightgown. I thought of going back to my home before I hit the calling bell. But I was not in a position to stop myself from having sex.

My brown nipples were erect, and my pussy was wet. Indeed, it was a tough day to control my sexual feelings. I knocked on the door, and Madhan opened it. It was a surprise to my tenant (Madhan). He was not wearing a shirt. He was in boxers. I saw his huge bulge and walked into his flat.

I pulled down his boxer a little bit and saw his 7-inch black dick. It’s thick and longer than my hubby. I smiled and spanked his ass cheek. I moved to his bedroom, and Madhan closed the main door. I shouted at him not to come inside the bedroom until I called him.

I knew the place where my hubby installed the camera in the tenant’s bedroom. My husband and I watched his live sex with the help of the camera. Then I decided on the sex position, so that my hubby can view my face from the camera while I fuck with him.

He wants to see my facial expression while fucking with him.

Then I shouted at Madhan, “You have only one hour.”

Madhan: A Full night is my wish.

Me: Full night is risky for me. I can manage for one hour.

Madhan: Ok, that’s fine, and he reached inside the room

Me: Asshole! Go out of the room! He moved out. Tell me what you like about my body (Madarchod! Bahar jao. Kya pasand karta mujhse)

Madhan: Ahh! Everything. I love your curves. (Sab kuch)

Me: I am like your Mother’s sister, age, and at least 15 years older than you. You still want me on the bed?

Madhan: You are like my Mother’s sister, but you are not. I love to have sex with an experienced sex lady like you.

Me: Why do you want sex with an experienced lady like me?

He: Your pussy must be juicy. And I do masturbate daily, thinking about you.

Me: Yes, mine is juicy now! And what do you think about me while you are masturbating? (Mera chut toh gile ha, tu kya soch toh ho mut maarna ma.)

He: Prachi! Uff, I think about your boobs, pussy, and ass while doing masturbation (Aap ka chut, gaand aur boobs ka soch tha hu)

Me: Ok, you will touch my boobs, ass, and pussy tonight? (Madarchod, Mera chut, boobs aur gaand ko haath lagao)

I removed my nightgown and faced my face towards the camera.

Me: I am close to your mom’s age. Think about it again to have sex with me.

He: But you are not my mother.

Me: I want you to feel me like incest sex.

He: You are making me hot.

Me: Yes, call me choti ma while doing sex with me.

He: You are slut of mothers. (Randi choti ma. Aap ki chut lelu.)

Me: Yes, I am horny and my pussy is like whore (Madarchod, choti ma ki chut garam ma, raandi jaise chodo.)

Me: But the condition is a condition. You suck, lick, and fuck my Ass and chut. You touch my boobs, but no kisses anywhere on my body.

He: Oh! It’s hard, but I will try not to kiss.

Me: It’s an order from your choti ma.

He: ok then, shall I come in?

Me: Yes, come inside without any clothes and satisfy your choti ma.

He came inside the room without wearing the clothes. His dick was erect and facing towards the ceiling. Madhan was surprised to see me nude. He tried to impress me with a hug, but I slapped him. I slapped him twice, and he looked angry at me.

Me: Don’t touch me, I am your chachi.

He: Chachi, you are so tempting.

I slapped him again, but this time I slapped him hard and touched his dick. His dick was hard and longer than my hubby’s. I asked him to put his hand on my boobs. He followed my orders and started to pinch my nipples. My nipples were erect than normal size, and his touch reminds me of my younger days.

Me: You like my boobs? (Choti ma ki boobs pasand aayi)

He: Yes, it’s big and round. (Choti ma, aap ki boobs bada aur gol gol ha)

Then I asked him to suck my boobs. He didn’t waste any time and tickled my nipple with his tongue. Ahh! He didn’t waste any time and bit my boobs hard. That reminds me of my younger days, and I started to play with his dick while sucking my boobs.

I was playing with his dick up and down. He became aggressive and was sucking my boobs hard. His blood might have boiled to more than 1000 degrees Celsius while I was playing with his dick up and down. He bit both my nipples at the same time and moved his hand on my butt cheek.

As my ass was huge, it didn’t fit in his palm. He started pressing my ass cheeks hard and sucking my boobs one after another. I feel his roughness and started to moan very badly.

Me: Ahhh, aww, don’t be rude, baby. Ahhh, please.

He: I can’t, Choti ma, you are super hot.

Me: Ahh! Where did you learn this?

He: Which one, Choti ma.

Me: Sucking the boobs.

He: I saw it from my mom.

Me: Fuck! Did your mom teach you how to suck boobs?

He: I wish, but that’s not the case, my slutty younger mom.

Me: Then, tell me, my boy. I am slutty and nude for you.

He: I watched many times how my dad sucks my mom’s boobs and pussy.

Me: You bloody asshole! It’s a crime to watch your parents have sex. You son of bitch.

He: I am not. But my mom’s moans were louder, and that forced me to watch them.

Me: Does your mom have bigger tilts and ass cheeks like me?

He: Uff! You have bigger ass cheeks than my mom. Your nipples are brown, but my dad tasted only black nipples.

Me: Did you fuck your mom?

He: I wanted to, but it’s not possible. (He became vulgar and sucked my boobs hard)

Me: Ahh! I am not your mom. Handle it with care.

He: You are. Make me a mother fucker!

Me: Asshole! Are you thinking about your mom? How your dad used to fuck your slutty mom.

He: Prachi, mommy! My dad sucks her boobs and her pussy. And fucks her pussy and ass hardly. I have never seen them kissing each other. I watched them have hard sex.

Me: Then do the same with me.

Then I kneel and take his dick inside my mouth. My hands moved slowly on his ass cheeks, and I was giving blowjob to him a blowjob. Madhan put his hand on my ponytail and started to move his hip. I was seeing it towards the hidden camera because I know my bastard husband is having a live stream.

I smiled weirdly and rolled my tongue over his dick head. His legs were shaking, and he moaned as slutty Prachi’s mom. His grip loosened on my ponytail as soon as I rolled my tongue on his dick head. I kissed his dick and pulled down his dick skin.

His dick was extended to 8 inches. I rolled my tongue again on his dick. He became very nervous, and his hands were doing a head massage. He was moaning like ahhh, awww, mom, ahhh.

Then, I moved his dick up and down and said, “Didn’t your mom sucked your father’s dick like me?”

He: No, not like this. It was like plain vanilla. Ahhh, aww, you are killing me.

Me: Oh! So sad for your father!

I was giving the blowjob, and he was pulling my ponytail and taking his breath. Suddenly, he became very aggressive and started pushing his dick deep inside my throat. His dick in my throat, and my hands were pressing his ass cheeks hard.

I was moaning and he became wild and shouted at me, “Mom! Sexy mom, take it like a slut, make me your slave, suck it, suck me every night. You bitch of a son” ( Raandi jaisa chuso, choso, madarchod, raandi, mujhe raandi ka bache banado)

That incident brings back my younger days with my husband. He used to treat me in the same way. My hands were pressing in ass cheeks, and he was pulling my ponytail and pushing his dick in my throat. He started to shout at me like, “Yeah, mom, take my cum, mom, I will cum now.”

I managed to push him away, but I can’t escape from swallowing his small drop of cum. Most of cum was dropped on my face, and that makes him sad.
After that, I moved into doggy position and asked him to lick my ass.

I purposefully position myself in a way that my husband can see my face in the camera. He pushed his head between my ass cheeks and started to lick my butt hole. His hands were on my boobs, and he was licking my butt hole perfectly.
I was moaning and biting my lips.

My moans were bad and louder. He was squeezing my boobs while licking my butt hole. Then I asked him to fuck my ass. He didn’t waste any time and pushed his hard dick inside my ass.

Uff! Ah, don’t be rude to me! Ah, don’t stop it. You son of bitch! Ahhhh, these were my moans. Madhan was slapping my ass cheeks and thrusting his dick inside my asshole.

It wasn’t easy. Madhan was powerfully thrusting my asshole. My boobs were moving up and down while he was thrusting. After some time, he stopped and we both were on the bed. After that, I don’t know what happened to me, I wore my dress and left his flat.

I felt bad and reached my home. My hubby was in the nude and removed my dress as soon as I entered the flat. His dick was standing tall like a tower. He took me to the bedroom and played the recorded sex that I had with Madhan. My hubby’s face was in joy and talking all the bad words with me.

He told me that, “Bitch! You are a slut like your mother! Ass bitch! Love your facial expressions, and you make my dream a reality.” His bad words make me horny and make me wet. He started to rub my nipples. My nipples became hard. He started to lick and suck it slowly. I started to moan.

He didn’t stop licking. Further, we both got involved in a worse conversation as follows.

Hubby: Prachi! My whore wife. You had fun with our bastard tenant?

Me: You asshole! Didn’t you enjoy the live sex?

H: I did! You know, you look like your Mom. She had sexy boobs and a fat ass.

Me: Fuck! Why are you mad at my mom? She was decent and didn’t sleep with other men like your mother.

H: Your mom was decent, and that’s the reason I wanted to make you whore.  How is there no difference between you and my mom?

Me: Your mom was a slut, and I am decent.

H: Really! I saw my mom fucked with 7 men officially. I will make you a perfect whore for money, too.

Me: You son of bitch! I know your mom was a big whore, but still, I married you. You don’t have any decency in your blood.

He: No decency! I am a bastard and husband to a Prachi whore!

Me: Bastard!

He: Have you seen your mom having sex with your dad?

Me: No, I never thought of it.

He: I saw plenty of times with my mom, and it makes me hard every time they do it. (Mera lund kadh ho jati.)

Me: There is no work for your dick. It’s always up.

He: My dick is up to the newest height after watching you on the camera.

Then he pushed his tongue inside my mouth, and we were both on the bed. Our plans were locked, and Kiss became more aggressive. I was turned on, and slowly I moved my legs wider. He placed his dick on my wet pussy and pushed it inside while kissing.

His eyes speak a different language on the bed, and I have never seen it before. Our lip kiss became dirty with the exchange of saliva. I feel his body weight on my boobs, and my breasts are feeling pain. His dick was moving inside and found the new depth of my pussy, which made me excited.

He bit my lips and finally broke the kiss. He left my plans, but my plans reached his ass cheeks while fucking my pussy. My hubby became more aggressive and threatened me. I was moaning ahh, aww, nah, nahi, but his eyes were aggressive.

We both had a dirtiest conversation while fucking each other’s mothers, which I can’t share here. He was shouting like you bitch, bitch of bitch, you bloody fucking mom bitch.

I was equally saying to him, like I am not your whore mom, fuck me, don’t fuck me, thinking of your slutty mom. We both had rough sex, and we slept cuddling each other.

The next morning, I felt bad because of the fact that I slept with Tenant, and also on the last night, a bad conversation about my mom.

Also, Hubby was keeping saying that he will make me slut because he loves watching me how other men fucks me. I feel nervous because Hubby makes me sleep with the tenant, and he fucked me too. I loved his romance last night, but I didn’t love sleeping with others.

I decided to have a discussion with hubby on this topic. Please read the next part about what happened to me. Stay tuned and feel free to comment at [email protected].