09-11-2022, 02:24 PM
As the night was nearing, Purva was anxious about what to do the next morning at the milk booth. She had earlier decided to follow Mushtaq’s suggestion of going to booth naked and be fearless in talking to the slum women. There was no doubt that, as Mushtaq said, the slum women were pretty rustic and they wouldn’t mind getting into a fight. The way they looked at her with cheapness and absolute disgust was enough proof that she was quite unaccepted for her behavior as a whore, and also how she was near naked in public. She felt that if she strolled out completely naked, the women would treat her severely, given how that young woman Sultana had openly slapped her in front of all.
So in spite of agreeing to Mushtaq’s suggestion, she approached her husband once again as he was mauling his tits to reconsider the matter.
“Mushtaq ji, mujhe kal nangi jaane me darr lag rha hai…”
“Arre randi, tu fir uske baare me soch rhi hai kya?”, he said and turned her so that they were sitting face-to-face.
“Haan Mushtaq ji, aap ne sahi bola, yeh aurat bohot khatarnaak hai…agar mein puri nangi jaungi toh sab mil ke meri maar peeth kar lenge, aur itne auratein honge toh mein wapas ladh bhi nhi sakti”
“Haan, woh mein maanta hu ki tu wapas nhi ladh sakti, par mein bol rha hu ki aise thodi na ho jayega yaar. Tu unko samjha ki tujhe humesha nangi rehna pasand hai, aur bol ki ab tera mard hai aur bass woh tera bhosada ka lega. Usse bol ki tu yeh randibaazi paise k liye nhi karti, aise nhi hai na ki mein roj tujhe chodd k tujhe paise deta hu?”
“Nhi Mushtaq ji, aisi baat nhi hai…mein bass iss baat pe darr rhi hu ki agar puri nangi ho kar jaungi toh unko bilkul achha nhi lagega…”
“Pagal randi, iss baat pe thodi na darte hai…meine yeh hi bola na, tu bina darre unhe jawab de aur woh log kuch nhi karenge. Ab agar tu jhukegi, toh sach mein tujhe bahar jaane pe har waqt sahi kapde pehnne padenge…ab usme thodi mazaa hai, kyun? Unn auraton ko bina darre khul k bol ki tujhe sab k saamne nangi rehna pasand hai aur tu aise hi rahegi… Tu agar darti darti jawab degi toh unhe aur ghamandi aa jayegi. Aur agar sahi me tumhari maar peet kar liya toh khatam hai, hum seedhe sarpanch k yahan jaake sab bata denge. kahani khatam, samjhi randi?”
“Hmm”, she finally seemed a little convinced. “Thik h”.
Mushtaq again started to slap and pinch her tits and said, “Ab uske baare me soch mat jaada, bass nangi chali jaa kal subah aur bina dare baat kar unse aur chup chaap apna doodh le aa, samjhi?”
“Haan ji thik h”, said Purva. She decided that now, there was no turning back. She felt that she had given it enough thought and she decided to do it. She was going to put a point forth tomorrow and fight the slum women if anything happens.
As they settled in for the night after dinner, the couple had their usual fucking session that lasted about half an hour. Purva then washed her pussy clean as Mushtaq changed into his lungi and the couple talked for a long time before going to sleep. Purva loved how loved she felt in her husband’s presence. The couple dozed off to sleep as Mushtaq as usual tightly grabbed his wife’s parts. Mushtaq loved to do that when asleep, and so Purva loved it too. Tomorrow was a big day for her and she went to sleep with her husband all over her.
So in spite of agreeing to Mushtaq’s suggestion, she approached her husband once again as he was mauling his tits to reconsider the matter.
“Mushtaq ji, mujhe kal nangi jaane me darr lag rha hai…”
“Arre randi, tu fir uske baare me soch rhi hai kya?”, he said and turned her so that they were sitting face-to-face.
“Haan Mushtaq ji, aap ne sahi bola, yeh aurat bohot khatarnaak hai…agar mein puri nangi jaungi toh sab mil ke meri maar peeth kar lenge, aur itne auratein honge toh mein wapas ladh bhi nhi sakti”
“Haan, woh mein maanta hu ki tu wapas nhi ladh sakti, par mein bol rha hu ki aise thodi na ho jayega yaar. Tu unko samjha ki tujhe humesha nangi rehna pasand hai, aur bol ki ab tera mard hai aur bass woh tera bhosada ka lega. Usse bol ki tu yeh randibaazi paise k liye nhi karti, aise nhi hai na ki mein roj tujhe chodd k tujhe paise deta hu?”
“Nhi Mushtaq ji, aisi baat nhi hai…mein bass iss baat pe darr rhi hu ki agar puri nangi ho kar jaungi toh unko bilkul achha nhi lagega…”
“Pagal randi, iss baat pe thodi na darte hai…meine yeh hi bola na, tu bina darre unhe jawab de aur woh log kuch nhi karenge. Ab agar tu jhukegi, toh sach mein tujhe bahar jaane pe har waqt sahi kapde pehnne padenge…ab usme thodi mazaa hai, kyun? Unn auraton ko bina darre khul k bol ki tujhe sab k saamne nangi rehna pasand hai aur tu aise hi rahegi… Tu agar darti darti jawab degi toh unhe aur ghamandi aa jayegi. Aur agar sahi me tumhari maar peet kar liya toh khatam hai, hum seedhe sarpanch k yahan jaake sab bata denge. kahani khatam, samjhi randi?”
“Hmm”, she finally seemed a little convinced. “Thik h”.
Mushtaq again started to slap and pinch her tits and said, “Ab uske baare me soch mat jaada, bass nangi chali jaa kal subah aur bina dare baat kar unse aur chup chaap apna doodh le aa, samjhi?”
“Haan ji thik h”, said Purva. She decided that now, there was no turning back. She felt that she had given it enough thought and she decided to do it. She was going to put a point forth tomorrow and fight the slum women if anything happens.
As they settled in for the night after dinner, the couple had their usual fucking session that lasted about half an hour. Purva then washed her pussy clean as Mushtaq changed into his lungi and the couple talked for a long time before going to sleep. Purva loved how loved she felt in her husband’s presence. The couple dozed off to sleep as Mushtaq as usual tightly grabbed his wife’s parts. Mushtaq loved to do that when asleep, and so Purva loved it too. Tomorrow was a big day for her and she went to sleep with her husband all over her.
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