Turn around of shy wife

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"Hold on." Ramu lurched forward and grabbed her boobs. "Let this there is milk his favourite cow."

He reached into her bra, fumbled, and gently popped out one of her breasts. He repeated the action with her other one, as Rehana froze in position, bent over, remaining still. Her boobs were now hanging out of her bra, swinging pendulously. Ramu squeezed one tit, and then the other one. He pretended to milk her breasts as one would milk a cow. I had my dick out of my pants and was rubbing myself as I watched the scene through my iPad.

So there was my wife, bent over, with her bare boobs being fondled by our gardner, and he was calling her a cow, pretending to 'milk' her, while she was laughing and enjoying (even making "moo" sounds).

Ramu finished his tea as Rehana sat beside him, watching him. She made no move to make ,she respectable and place her big soft breasts back inside her bra, and they now hung out. She and Ramu made small talk, mostly about politics and the weather. Occasionally, while drinking tea, Ramu would reach out and squeeze one of her nipples, and Rehana would squeal with glee.

Ramu finished his tea, put down the cup and looked at Rehana.

"Rehana, this morning I had coffee. Then I have tea. Now I will have you."

"Yes, Ramu!" Rehana reached her arms around her back, and unhooked her bra, and threw it across the room. The pallu of her sari fell from her shoulders. She was now topless, locked in a passionate embrace with my Gardner.

This morning I had coffee.[/font] I just realized the meaning behind Ramu's words. He was here this morning! So Rehana had lied to me, she wasn't masturbating -- it had been Ramu, fucking her!

"Oh, Ramu!" Rehana was now stroking a big bulge in Ramu's lungi with her hands. Ramu had by then unwrapped the sari off Rehana, so she only had her petticoat and panties on. Soon the petticoat was violently ripped off her body, and I could see that Rehana's panty was really a thong, so thin that it slipped into the crack of her butts, leaving the round globes of her ass in full view. This was a complete reversal of our situation, where it would be I who would be naked and Rehana clothed. Here, Rehana was completely exposed to our gardner, while he still had all of his clothes on.

"Ramu, pick me up, and take me to our room." Rehana urged him. She was now very horny, her voice hoarse with desire.

"Yes, memsaab"

Laughing, he picked up my wife easily. Rehana threw her arms around his neck, and her legs wrapped around his waist, essentially straddling him. I could see that Ramu had no trouble keeping his balance and walk, so strong was he, as Rehana remained attached to him. His hands supported her buttocks, and he would slap and spank at her ass while she continued to kiss him on his eyes, his ears, his nose, and of course, his mouth. My wife was now moaning as Ramu groped and squeezed and played with her butt cheeks, and he was carrying her out of the living room, and thus out of my view.

I could hear him walk up the stairs and soon they were in our marital room. Rehana's ass was now quite red from Ramu's spanks. It was her fault really, she had straddled him, leaving his hands free and her bare butts exposed and vulnerable -- and Ramu had taken advantage.