16-11-2022, 02:11 PM
The Sarpanch and Mushtaq have fun with Purva, but what's next?
On her way, she gave the cycle back to Karim, the milk man. Musthaq opened the door, and Purva started to undress herself as she entered the house. She was horny and she quickly wanted to get over with the ritual and get fucked roughly by Mushtaq. However, just as she was to remove her silly skirt, she noticed that Sarpanch was sitting on the bed. Mushtaq and Hussain laughed at the moment, as Purva started to get embarrassed for the situation. She stopped midway while dropping her skirt after having removed her bra and looked at Hussain ji.
“Hehe, aate hi mere liye nangi ho jaati hai meri raand”, said Mushtaq as he closed the door and sat on the bed laughing with Hussain.
Purva shyly dropped her head blushing at his husband’s words in front of the sarpanch. Hussain urged, “arre randi utaar lo skirt bhi, aise baat nhi hai, mere saamne bhi toh nangi ho sakti hai”, he said laughing at Purva. Purva jovially laughed along with them, no doubt it was hot, but it was funny too. She loved her sweet embarrassment and felt womanly about the whole thing as another man caught her getting nude as soon as she entered the house to get fucked by her husband. It was strangely erotic and added to her kink.
Purva got herself completely naked and said, “chai banau Mushtaq ji aap dono k liye?“, she asked as she stood in front of them without a string of clothing on her body. Hussain blatantly stared at Purva’s pussy and giant jugs while Mushtaq said, “ha randi, leke aa chai, tere liye bhi ek bana lena, sarpanch saheb humse kuch baat karna chahte hai”. Purva nodded to her husband’s words, while shyly trying not to look at the sarpanch staring at her private parts. She was feeling horny as it is, and having another man along with her husband in their tiny house while she completely naked was making her weak in her knees. No doubt, her earlier situations were way more nastier, but this one was amazing to Purva right this moment. She went into the kitchen area to make tea for them, while she spread her legs in the direction of the men, so that they could see her pussy all wide open. Her pose was in fact shameless even for a whore like Purva, thought the sarpanch. It was not that he resented it, he was having the time of his life. He knew that Purva knew he was staring at her pussy and boobs, but he did not believe Purva was so shameless to willingly show her pussy in such an obscene way to him for his pleasure. He was happy for it in more than one way. The slut’s unwomanly pose to show her lovely pussy for the men to gawk at only made his task at hand easy. Seeing her loins, all exposed in her knowledge that the sarpanch too was gawking at her vagina. He would never take no for an answer now.
Purva made her way into the hall still avoiding the stares of Hussain, Hussain found it slutty cute as she did that, making him get lustier by the minute for this whore.
Musthaq said, “ek kaam kar randi, tu bhi aaja diwaan pe, mere bagal me baith ja”.
Purva hopped onto the bed and sat beside her husband, who immediately put his hand around her shoulders and starting to play with her nipples in front of the sarpanch. Of course, Purva knew she would be getting into such a thing. She would have never imagined her husband to not molest her when she was naked beside him, even in the presence of people in front of them. It was not going to happen. The sarpanch saw Mushtaq’s hands and passed a friendly laugh to Mushtaq. As they had their chai and chat, Mushtaq would nonchalantly smooch roughly against his wife’s lips while he pinched her nipples. Purva was loving her humiliation to the core. The fact that she was being used just as a sex object by her husband in front of a man she hardly knew was turning her on so much, The fact that she was just there for him to nonchalantly enjoy her femininity was very erotic to Purva.
“Arre raand, thoda taang bhi khol de, sarpanch saheb ko bhi toh chai ke saath tadka chahiye na…”, saying so he spread Purva’s legs as she took her husband’s shoulders for support for her head to widen her legs. “Haan badhiya, aise hi khulla baithna raand”, he said as he kissed her on her lips roughly. Hussain was amused at Mushtaq’s actions, asking his wife to spread her legs so that he could see her pussy up close. He passed a friendly laugh at Mushtaq and said, “Mushtaq ji, tumhari raand bohot achhi hai, tumne isko sahi se sikhaya raand kaise bante hai…bohot badhiya”, he said as he looked on at Purva’s juicy vagina. No doubt she was leaking juices and the sight of it was too much for Hussain to control. The bald sexpot was oozing sexually like never before for Hussain. He immediately dug to of his fingers into Purva’s hole making her squeal unexpectedly. She somehow did not expect that to happen, at least not so soon.
“Mushtaq tum toh iss bhosada ka khoob mazee liye honge, hai na?”, he said with a wide smile as he slowly fingered Purva’s wet cunt as he looked at her face, lust showing out strongly.
“Bhaisahab, ab aise bhosada toh kaunsa mard nhi lega, aap hi batao…din raat maze dene wali bhosada hai yeh, first class”, said Mushtaq laughing out.
Purva was getting hot as Mushtaq continued pinching and biting her nipples and playing with her boobs, and Hussain continued to finger fuck her vagina. She was getting very hot now, and the humiliating dirty talk about her and her parts by the men was making her beam with lust and humiliation.
“Haan woh toh hai, raand ki bhosad chut bohot pyaara hai”, said Hussain as he spit on Purva’s pussy. He then increased the pace at which he was fingering her, while at the same time inserting a third finger inside her cunt. Purva squealed again, as the sensation of new fingers inside her was so nice!
On her way, she gave the cycle back to Karim, the milk man. Musthaq opened the door, and Purva started to undress herself as she entered the house. She was horny and she quickly wanted to get over with the ritual and get fucked roughly by Mushtaq. However, just as she was to remove her silly skirt, she noticed that Sarpanch was sitting on the bed. Mushtaq and Hussain laughed at the moment, as Purva started to get embarrassed for the situation. She stopped midway while dropping her skirt after having removed her bra and looked at Hussain ji.
“Hehe, aate hi mere liye nangi ho jaati hai meri raand”, said Mushtaq as he closed the door and sat on the bed laughing with Hussain.
Purva shyly dropped her head blushing at his husband’s words in front of the sarpanch. Hussain urged, “arre randi utaar lo skirt bhi, aise baat nhi hai, mere saamne bhi toh nangi ho sakti hai”, he said laughing at Purva. Purva jovially laughed along with them, no doubt it was hot, but it was funny too. She loved her sweet embarrassment and felt womanly about the whole thing as another man caught her getting nude as soon as she entered the house to get fucked by her husband. It was strangely erotic and added to her kink.
Purva got herself completely naked and said, “chai banau Mushtaq ji aap dono k liye?“, she asked as she stood in front of them without a string of clothing on her body. Hussain blatantly stared at Purva’s pussy and giant jugs while Mushtaq said, “ha randi, leke aa chai, tere liye bhi ek bana lena, sarpanch saheb humse kuch baat karna chahte hai”. Purva nodded to her husband’s words, while shyly trying not to look at the sarpanch staring at her private parts. She was feeling horny as it is, and having another man along with her husband in their tiny house while she completely naked was making her weak in her knees. No doubt, her earlier situations were way more nastier, but this one was amazing to Purva right this moment. She went into the kitchen area to make tea for them, while she spread her legs in the direction of the men, so that they could see her pussy all wide open. Her pose was in fact shameless even for a whore like Purva, thought the sarpanch. It was not that he resented it, he was having the time of his life. He knew that Purva knew he was staring at her pussy and boobs, but he did not believe Purva was so shameless to willingly show her pussy in such an obscene way to him for his pleasure. He was happy for it in more than one way. The slut’s unwomanly pose to show her lovely pussy for the men to gawk at only made his task at hand easy. Seeing her loins, all exposed in her knowledge that the sarpanch too was gawking at her vagina. He would never take no for an answer now.
Purva made her way into the hall still avoiding the stares of Hussain, Hussain found it slutty cute as she did that, making him get lustier by the minute for this whore.
Musthaq said, “ek kaam kar randi, tu bhi aaja diwaan pe, mere bagal me baith ja”.
Purva hopped onto the bed and sat beside her husband, who immediately put his hand around her shoulders and starting to play with her nipples in front of the sarpanch. Of course, Purva knew she would be getting into such a thing. She would have never imagined her husband to not molest her when she was naked beside him, even in the presence of people in front of them. It was not going to happen. The sarpanch saw Mushtaq’s hands and passed a friendly laugh to Mushtaq. As they had their chai and chat, Mushtaq would nonchalantly smooch roughly against his wife’s lips while he pinched her nipples. Purva was loving her humiliation to the core. The fact that she was being used just as a sex object by her husband in front of a man she hardly knew was turning her on so much, The fact that she was just there for him to nonchalantly enjoy her femininity was very erotic to Purva.
“Arre raand, thoda taang bhi khol de, sarpanch saheb ko bhi toh chai ke saath tadka chahiye na…”, saying so he spread Purva’s legs as she took her husband’s shoulders for support for her head to widen her legs. “Haan badhiya, aise hi khulla baithna raand”, he said as he kissed her on her lips roughly. Hussain was amused at Mushtaq’s actions, asking his wife to spread her legs so that he could see her pussy up close. He passed a friendly laugh at Mushtaq and said, “Mushtaq ji, tumhari raand bohot achhi hai, tumne isko sahi se sikhaya raand kaise bante hai…bohot badhiya”, he said as he looked on at Purva’s juicy vagina. No doubt she was leaking juices and the sight of it was too much for Hussain to control. The bald sexpot was oozing sexually like never before for Hussain. He immediately dug to of his fingers into Purva’s hole making her squeal unexpectedly. She somehow did not expect that to happen, at least not so soon.
“Mushtaq tum toh iss bhosada ka khoob mazee liye honge, hai na?”, he said with a wide smile as he slowly fingered Purva’s wet cunt as he looked at her face, lust showing out strongly.
“Bhaisahab, ab aise bhosada toh kaunsa mard nhi lega, aap hi batao…din raat maze dene wali bhosada hai yeh, first class”, said Mushtaq laughing out.
Purva was getting hot as Mushtaq continued pinching and biting her nipples and playing with her boobs, and Hussain continued to finger fuck her vagina. She was getting very hot now, and the humiliating dirty talk about her and her parts by the men was making her beam with lust and humiliation.
“Haan woh toh hai, raand ki bhosad chut bohot pyaara hai”, said Hussain as he spit on Purva’s pussy. He then increased the pace at which he was fingering her, while at the same time inserting a third finger inside her cunt. Purva squealed again, as the sensation of new fingers inside her was so nice!
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