Adultery UNFAITHFUL MOTHERS AND HOUSEWIVES --- stranger_women

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Reluctantly, uncle move his hand up her naked thigh. He kept applying pressure, not wanting to look at her leg, he looked at her in the eye,, he stared at her thigh. “Can you help me to the sofa, uncle. The floor is too hard for me to sit with this pain”. Uncle helped Pooja get up. He held her by her tiny waist. As he put her on the sofa, Pooja deliberately spread her legs while sitting on the sofa..so Uncle could clearly see her red panties. His dick got semi hard...Those fair toned oiled legs and the bright red panty was getting him horny. Pooja noticed Uncle stealing a glance at her red panties. “I’ll get some ice..” and he turned towards the ice machine in his study. When uncle turned around with the ice pack, he was stunned. Pooja was standing there without her skirt and shirt. She was in bright red bra and panties. Her panties were more like thongs...and her bra had half cups and extremely thin straps..showing over half her breasts.They both stared at each other....the sexual tension between them was so high, that uncle rushed to her, dropped the ice, and and took her in his arms. He put his hand around her waist and french kissed her. Their kiss grew very passionate, as he stuck his tongue in her mouth. His hands roamed freely over her back, enjoying every bit of her curves. He stopped at her butt. He stroke her butt and grabbed it so hard, that a moan escaped her lips. He held the hem of her panties, and in one swift motion, tore them apart from her waist, never breaking his kiss. Uncle pushed her to the sofa, “stay there!”, he took a few steps back. He then came toward her, taking off his pajamas, and then throwing off his underwear. His dick was very hard. It was circumcised and throbbing. He took of his kurta and his beer belly was visible...He was completely naked now. Pooja took in the sight of her best friend’s father. This was a 50 year old man, with white chest hair and a fat beer belly. His cock was pretty big, much bigger than Saahil’s. He stroked his cock, and pulled Pooja by her leg. He sensed her wet pussy. With no warning he thrust his throbbing cock into her. “Ahhh..aaram se..(easy there!)...Yahi hoon main..dheere karo na uncle (i am here for you, just do it a bit slowly..)”...”Saali randi...doodh toh kaise dikha rahi thi kal...saari neend uda di..(“bloody slut..the way you showed your half naked breasts..I couldn’t fall asleep last night…”)...He continued to go in and out of her..as he played and groped her breasts...He pinched her dark pointy nipples while sucking on them over and over again...He turned her around and grabbed her butt. He entered Pooja from behind. Uncle caught her hair and rocked back and forth….He banged Pooja like a bull...They heard footsteps...Uncle did not care. He held Pooja’s neck as he pounded her bald pussy. Now both his hands moved toward her tiny waist. He grabbed them, as he let out a loud moan. Pooja was taken aback and thought Uncle was having a stroke. He came inside her pussy. Jets of warm seed rapidly leaked out into Pooja. She did not want uncle to cum in her. He continued to grunt, as the door spun open. Pooja was facing the open door, she was bent over like a bitch getting fucked from the rear. Her massive D cup breasts her hanging...as Uncle had grabbed one of her boob from behind. Her hair covered her shoulders and half her face. On the door stood Tina. She had heard the grunt and rushed to see if her father was ok. And fine he was. Staring at her daughter...while his semi hard dick was still inside her best friend. Their was a silence. But instead of expecting Tina to leave. He was shocked as she approached him, closing the door behind her.

“What the hell is going on here, Papa?...And you slut..you are fucking my father...don’t you have any shame..”. Uncle tied his pajama in a hurry. He was still topless and panting. Pooja being a shameless bitch, did not really care. She was proud that she had got this old man to hump her and even more excited that his daughter had caught them fucking. She got off her hands and knees from the couch and stood up, never bothering to cover her naked body. She walked toward Tina, her taut breasts heaving in all glory….”What are you judging us for? Your husband isn’t have the man your father is. Don’t you know he’s been fucking hookers and visiting Harami baba for past six months, just so he can prove to you what a man he is?”
“Tina beta don't make a scene. We’ll discuss this the people leave…”He had now worn his kurta. Tina’s cheeks were red. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she saw thick beads of semen flowing down Pooja’s thighs. Not only did her father fuck her best friend, she had found out that her husband was a whore monger and his manliness and bed strength was because of fucking one of Harami baba’s girls for months. Tina stormed out…
“Get dressed, Pooja..before more people find us like this…”.Pooja gave Uncle a last smile. She got dressed. Then walked toward uncle and lightly slapped his butt..”Don’t worry, aunty won’t find out..and be proud that you got the hottest pussy in town at your age…”