Adultery INDIAN WIFE & ESCAPED CRIMINALS

[Raki1988]

how much pixels is my screen

[Raki1988]

[Raki1988]

Wish you happy Christmas

[shubh0]

In bas a ti tu arama it

[zulfique]

Waiting for next update

[shubh0]

When is the next update coming ???

[tweeny_fory]

super hot erotica..
loved ou are publishing fully in english in the famous site too

[tweeny_fory]

super hot erotica..
loved ou are publishing fully in english in the famous site too

[Ashbot]

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[shubh0]

Any updates gonna drop?

[Bdrew86]

The thick phallus right in front of my nose was having an effect. It was breaking me down. I sniffed on his cock and I simply couldn’t take it anymore.

“Mujhe choosna accha lagta hai!” I blurted out.

“Kya? Kuch sunayi nahi diya mujhe?.” Tejinder teased. I heard Fahim chuckle.

“Please…mujhse yeh sab kaha nahi jata.” I pleaded.

“Are abhi to kuch kaha…wapis keh do…jara oonchi away mein” He replied

“Mujhe tumhara Lund chusna accha lagta hai” I said a little loudly.

“Sirf mera? Bhaijaan ka nahi?.” Tejinder continued teasing.

“Tum dono ka chusne mein maza aa raha hai.” I replied sounding desperate.

Both men chuckled and I closed my eyes in embarrassment. The humiliation continues, I thought.

“Oye Shabbash…chalo ab mooh kholo..” Tejinder said and I complied. He gently guided his cock back in my mouth as if it belonged there. He let go off my hair and held my head as he fucked my mouth.

“Yahi problem hai tum bade shahar ki laundiyo ka. Agar lauda chusna pasand hai to bolo na.” Tejinder ranted.
Meanwhile Fahim got back to fingering and licking me but this time he went at it with full speed and intensity which jump started my stalled orgasm.

“Tum badi gharon ki aurato ko hum gareeb log jaanwar jaise lagte hai. Lekin jab tumhare kapde utar jate hai…to andar ki randi bahar aa jati hai.” Tejinder continued with his rant.

His harsh words coupled with Fahim’s actions were bring my orgasm closer. It was just moments away; I could sense it.

“Tujhe lagta hai main kutta hoon.. ab dekh tu kutiya bani hui hai.” Tejinder said and that analogy triggered my orgasm.

“MMmmfffff….” I groaned as my body at first trembled and then started violently convulsing.

My moans grew louder as the orgasm washed over me. Fahim didn’t stop making the orgasm even more intense.

“Aaahhh….Aahaaarrggghhhh…” I screamed as Tejinder finally withdrew from my mouth.

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I collapsed on Fahim, still shaking and shivering like a fish out of water. It was another in the series of mind numbing orgasms I had never experienced before.
A few moments later, Fahim pushed me and got off the couch. I simply sat up and tried to catch my breath quietly.

“Behenchod…mooh sookh gaya…abe daru pila yaar.” Fahim said as he walked towards the table.

“Yeh bottle to khali hai.” He said showing it to his partner before walking behind the bar counter. It was unbelievable that they had literally consumed a liter of hard whiskey and barely showed any signs of intoxication. Their speeches were slurred sometime ago but now they sounded perfectly normal. Even I had consumed more than my share of whiskey but I too felt fine except that I too was very thirsty.

“Iska opener kahan hai?” Fahim asked holding a bottle of Talisker scotch in his hand.

“Drawer meun” I replied. Fahim fumbled around for a few seconds unable to find it.

I sighed, got up and walked towards the bar. I could feel Tejinder’s hungry eyes on my butt even from the back.

“Yahan hai.” I said as I bent down to open the small drawer under the bar. Taking advantage of my position, Fahim raised his hand high and slapped my naked butt. The slap reverberated through the room, followed by my painful yelp and then by the wicked laughter of the men.

Caressing my butt, I walked back and sat on the couch while Fahim poured himself and Tejinder a stiff drink.
He looked at me and I replied, “Mere liye bhi ek banana.” He poured a large drink for me too and added just a little water. He handed me the drink and we three started drinking it quietly. In the still of the night, I could hear the cool late night breeze sweeping outside and the sounds of the crickets making a racket.

Unlike the previous times, this time the thought of escaping did not come to my mind. I was only focused on quenching my thirst and gulped down on the bitter whiskey. I glanced at the clock above the bar. The time was half past one. My husband would be in deep sleep now, unaware to what was happening under his roof.

My thoughts were broken when I heard Fahim slam the empty glass on the table. He slid the silk robe off his body. The robe fell to his feet and he stood there in all naked glory, his body glimmered from the sweat in the light. His cock was half erect but was slowly growing back to full erection.

He walked back to me and then pushed on my back, gesturing me to get into position. I quietly moved onto my fours. I preferred to look ahead at the wall than look back. I heard the rustling of the leather couch as he kneeled behind me. He pushed my legs apart and then pushed down my back such that my head was now resting on the couch. All this was done without uttering a word.

He then rubbed his erect, cut cock on my pussy, teasing it a little and then, “Aaaahhh…”

I gasped as he pushed his thick knob followed by the rest of his cock in slowly yet smoothly. I could feel his entire length slide in and touch the deepest confines of my pussy. After staying still for a moment, he held my waist and started moving.

 A few slow, deep strokes at first but then it started gathering momentum. I could hear the faint sound of his heavy balls slapping against my wet cunt which grew in volume with each stroke. At first I sighed, then whimpered and then started moaning as Fahim came into his element.

Holding on to my ass, he pounded me, the intensity of his stroking only growing. I faintly recalled him fucking me like this in the morning but I was so caught up with resisting him that I didn’t really feel him inside me. But now that I had willingly let him inside, I could feel him completely. I could feel the stiffness of his shaft against my tightening pussy. I could feel his cock head slamming against my deepest ends.

“Aarrrghhhh…” I groaned from the sharp pain of the slap. His large and rock hard hand had just landed on my soft butt. And in between his hard stroking, he kept spanking me, one butt cheek at a time.

I could feel his fingers pry open my butt cheeks further and also his finger sliding back inside my asshole. The vulgar sounds of our genitals slapping were in sort of a duet with my indecent moans.

Fahim then pulled my hair, raising me with it. My back was now arched and I my shoulders were in the air. I opened my eyes and saw Tejinder, who had by now disrobed too, kneeling on the couch in front of me and like the obedient slut I had become, I opened my mouth. Without further ado, Tejinder started fucking my mouth. He took over from Fahim, bunching my hair in his hand and fucking my mouth.

“Mffffppp..MFfffpppp…” My muffled moans echoed through the room which were now mixed with two distinct slapping sounds; one from Fahim, the other from Tejinder. 

Fahim was fucking me so intensely that I couldn’t focus on the blowjob. I was barely sucking him but Tejinder didn’t seem to mind. His eyes were closed, and my hair clutched tightly in his hand as he fucked my mouth, matching his partner’s strokes. With these two rods going inside me from either end, I felt like dead meat on a skewer. 

Fahim fucked me like that for several minutes, not slowing down, not taking a break but relentlessly hammering my pussy. He didn’t utter a word apart from the occasional grunting. Without missing a stroke, he bent over and cupped my large, supple breasts in his hands and squeezed them. 

Post pregnancy my breasts had grown a few sizes. I had taken care through working out to not let them droop like most mothers. They were quite a handful for a woman my size. Even in Fahim’s enormous hands they looked a large. Before he cupped them, they were swinging wildly, slapping against own body.
 
Fahim locked his arms under my shoulder and pulled me up a little and Tejinder’s cock slipped out of my mouth. With a tight grip on my shoulders, Fahim started really hammering my pussy. 

“Aarrrrhhh…Aarrrgghhhh…” I hollered as I felt jolts of intense pleasure and pain surging through my body. 

My head was hung low and my eyes were closed. I winced and clenched my teeth tightly as this man showed me the difference between making love and getting fucked. I screamed till I ran out of breath as my captor showed me his true prowess. I was gasping for air and my body as sweating profusely as I was pummeled inside my own house by a criminal. Fahim too groaned and threw a volley of the choicest abuses in hindi at me which strangely aroused me even more.

“Le Sali chinaal…Randiiii…” he growled as he fucked the life out of me.

“Awww…Aaarrrrghhh…” was all I could moan in response.

Just when I thought I would pass out, he stopped abruptly. He pulled me back against him so that my back rested against his chest. He cupped my breasts in his hands and mauled them even as we struggled to catch our breaths.

Strands of my disheveled hair, wet from sweat, stuck to my face. Fahim pushed them aside and then kissed me and I kissed him back as intensely. 

He started moving again, this time a lot slower but deeper than before. He continued fondling my breasts and kissing me even as he fucked me.

“Ummmmmm….” I moaned as he pinched and tweaked my nipples. He kissed my cheek and then kissed his way down to my neck. I grabbed the back of his head as he nuzzled my neck. His right hand moved down to my pussy and played my clit.

His left hand was across my chest, grabbing my breast, his right was playing with my clit, his lips kissing and licking my sensitive neck while his wondrous cock fucked me. My eyes were closed and head titled, allowing him to nuzzle me; my left hand clutched his head while my right hand grabbed butt.

I collapsed on the couch the moment Fahim let me go. He too plonked on the couch next to me, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. He grabbed my hair and pulled me down on his cock.

“Lawda choos mera!” I opened my mouth and got to work, still recovering from the intense fucking I had got a minute ago.

Tejinder who had watched the whole scene play out in front of his eyes too wanted a piece of my pussy. He quickly got into position. I was lying sideways on the couch, my head was resting against Fahim’s abdomen as I sucked his cock.

Tejinder kneeled between my legs and pushed my right leg against my chest, opening up my pussy. He rubbed his cock against my gaping cunt a couple of times and then pushed in. I groaned as his thicker shaft penetrated me.

In that position, Tejinder couldn’t gather momentum like Fahim did but he make up for it by fucking me deep and hard. His one hand rested on the edge of the couch while the other held my leg against my chest. Our bodies made a sort of an acute angle which Tejinder used to fuck me deeper.

I could make out the distinct differences between the two cocks inside me. Fahim, the long one reached deeper but Tejinder, the thick one spread me out. I was splayed out awkwardly on the couch but comfort was the last thing on my mind at the moment. My mind, my thoughts, my senses, my entire being was focused only on the intense pleasure I was receiving at that moment. Nothing else mattered.

Even as I was sucking on Fahim’s cock, I glanced down and saw a sight that aroused me and terrified me at the same time. Tejinder’s long hair flowed down his head. His eyes were wide open and red and his thick beard added to his already intense look. His large, broad shoulders gave way to a large muscular, hairy chest and the thick hair spread down to his equally large belly. 

His body was covered in sweat and glimmered; a few drops even fell on my body. With each stroke I could feel his large belly crash into mine but between our bellies and his strokes, I caught glimpses of his giant hog going in and out of me.

He would pull his hips all the way back and then push them down, stuffing his cock inside me, visibly stretching my pussy as it went in. And when he pulled back, I felt as if his cock was dragging my insides out. 

‘Thap…. Thap….Thap…” His heavy, cum filled balls slapped against my engorged pussy, throwing me into a state of ecstasy.

Even in that awkward position, he lowered his head to suck on my breast but it was just out of his reach. I managed to sneak my hand between us to squeeze my breast and fed it into his waiting mouth.

The moment his mouth latched on to my nipple, I grabbed the back of his head, encouraging him to suck my boobs.

“Chooso…aur chooso…zor se..” I moaned, provoking him to bite my sensitive nipples making me moan louder. 

I was utterly surprised at the words that were coming out my mouth. I had never said this before, even to my husband and here I was encouraging a goon to suck my tits. But at the moment I was far beyond reason and I had left behind my morality long ago.

In between all this, I still managed to please the other man with my mouth. Fahim watched quietly but his hardening cock showed how turned on he was at that moment.

“Aarrgghh…” He groaned as I tightened my mouth around his cock. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth from under.

“Iski jaan hamare bandook se nahi lekin hamare laudo se jaroor jayegi.”Fahim said.

“Haannn..Haaaannn…mppffff” I somehow managed to blurt.

In all this madness, I managed to catch a glimpse of myself in the black tv screen in front of us. I was so crassly splayed out on my couch. My legs were spread awkwardly. Tejinder’s hairy ass and legs were also clearly visible but the most embarrassing but equally arousing was the reflection of me, in Fahim’s lap, sucking his cock like a wanton slut.

“Subah to saali bohot ucchal rahi thi lekin abhi mere neeche aake aukad pata chal hi gayi ise. Andar ki randi bahar aa gayi kutiya?” Tejinder growled.

The language being used was so crass and so overwhelming that I couldn’t respond but could only moan.

“Bol na Randi…Sach bata hi de…” Tejinder provoked me and how I responded me shocked not just me but them too.

I sneaked my hand behind and grabbed his hairy butt and said, “Ab tu itna zor se chodega to koi bhi aurat randi ho jayegi.”

The men stared down at me for a second before laughing out. They literally high fived each other and in cringed in embarrassment, unable to believe what I had just said. It was as if my words rejuvenated Tejinder as he started fucking me harder. All this was so unbelievable. Just a couple of hours ago I was reluctantly tolerating them but now I was naked, getting fucked and talking back dirty to them.

[Imlegendary]

Amazing update.. Thanks

[pro10]

excellent update.. thank you for ending the year with a super update.
now please take her anal virginity which she will give obediently.

[Hotyyhard]

Wow-what a narration simply superb

[Shelby_007]

--superb writing

[Yampag]

Ahaa.. What an erotica.. one level up.. kudos to the writer Bdrew.. from start to till date.. simply superb.. only three characters Naina.. Fahim.. Teji..and one by one encounters at different places in the house only.. and passed only one day.. what a scene to imagine.. Fahim fucking her mounth..she is on the lap of Fahim.. Teji fucking her.. tried to reach her boobs.. she herself stretched up to reach till his mounth and put her hand behind teji's head to get him better access.. and uttering chooso..chooso.. ohh..no words to describe the inner pleasure.. waiting for what will be the next.. she is opened up fully.. telling herself as a randi.. how this will end.. that's very interesting coz.. they are criminals.. they have to run from here anytime.. before his husband arrives.. or next day what she will tell her maid.. or any doodhwala coming in the morning.. all three are enjoying like they are on cloud nine.. double penetratiin is very near I suppose.. hope enough quantity of food supply and wine will be there in the house.. but house is closed totally from the day when the criminals penetrated.. and what will the behaviour of Nainaa.. first I thought she will like Fahim only but now she loves both equally.. eager to see the next playful events.. will she aalow her maid to do the daily chores and they both hide somewhere in the house.. or Naina will go the market for the required food supplements as they both are sure that Naina will not tell anyone outside and will come back home only after her purchasing over as Naina loves both of them.. let's see.. what writer thinks.. thanks.

[qazmlp]

Killer Killer update

[Dumeelkumar]

Fantabulous update

[Steven Rajaa]

They have changed her like a cheap street side slut. She can talk in vulgar language fluently now.
Actual whore should beg her now on how to satisfy a sex hungry animal.
Awesome update.

[zulfique]

Super bro.

Her husband will not get angry for becoming a third class whore. He can still use her to make money.
He will divorce her only for finishing his whisky bottles. Ha ha