Sexy Indian wife and the watchman
#81
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Pls update
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#83
Missing your writings....
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#84
Very good
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#85
Waiting for updates.....
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#86
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#88
Waiting dear...
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#89
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Both Rasika and Sumit quietly returned home, not a word was spoken between them. Sumit entered the living room and crashed on the sofa.
Rasika meanwhile rushed to the bathroom without even looking at her husband. The trip was quite exhausting for her- not just physically but mentally & sexually as well.

Thoughts were running in Rasika's head as she stood naked under the hot shower, she had everything that had transpired over the last few hours vividly clear in her head. The water gushed down her naked body as it formed a stream & passed between her breasts- eventually falling down on her flat stomach and then trickling to reach her feet.

Rasika was running her palms on her boobs when she looked down to see the trail of water as it formed a mini pool of foam near her beautiful feet. She raised her toes up and down to disturb it and to let the water flow freely to the shower drain.

She closed the shower knob & moved her hands over her soft & straight dark brown hair to squeeze the water they were holding before she started to use a body cream to rub over her boobs and torso. She was rubbing it in circular motion to get every bit of filth off her body that was left few hours back when she was in the bus- reluctantly getting dominated by her watchman Wasim.

Rasika closed her eyes and thought about Wasim's big hairy body grinded against her soft body & the way Wasim feasted on her big white milky breasts. All these thoughts sent shivers down her body. Her mind said it was not right & she was not supposed to give to or receive pleasure from a degraded man. But her heart was telling her that her pussy thoroughly enjoyed the feeling she experienced when Wasim was dominating her in front of her husband.

'Ufff................. Rasika what have you done girl? What were you thinking?'

'How horny & slutty were you to degrade to a level of giving pleasure to a watchman?'

...............she said to herself as she finished lathering her sexy torso and bent down to rub her legs and beautiful feet now.

Rasika's mind wandered onto her husband Sumit and how he was getting a boner looking at his wife and their watchman. Her expression turned serious and she knew they need to have a discussion about their future.

She finally finished; carefully wrapped a large white towel around her body that covered her entire torso starting from her boobs and ended just an inch above her knee. She stepped out of the bathroom- her hair still wet and her shoulders exposed.

'What if Wasim would have followed her upstairs? Would he have demanded sex? Would he have forced himself upon me?' she thought.

"Damn! Rasika! Get a hold of yourself!" she said out loud as her nipples became erect with just her thoughts running her mind.

'You are safe now!' her thoughts continued.

She exited the bathroom & entered the bedroom- it was a large master bedroom- big enough for a closet, a queen size bed, a couple of bedside tables & a dresser. She sat down on a pouffe and started applying a neutral fragrance body butter on her sexy legs as she recalled how Wasim's cock felt on them. As she took a look at herself in the mirror- she noticed the love bites Wasim left on her neck and big boobs. They had turned purplish-red now and Rasika was disgusted as she continued looking at them. She frowned as she pressed on the hickey with her finger.

Rasika looked in the mirror and saw her Sumit had entered the bedroom and was standing behind her. His eyes were transfixed on the hickey on her neck.

"What are you looking at babe"? Rasika asked him teasingly

"Nothing.....It's just" Sumit was caught looking at her hickey

"Wasim marked your wife, there's more if you want to see. But you need to answer few questions" Rasika teased him

Sumit sat down on the bed with a smile on his face.

Rasika stood up and pushed Sumit flat on the bed, she sat on his waist with both of her legs tying him down. Sumit could already feel the strength of her strong sexy legs and her natural bone weight.

Rasika gently started exposing the top portion of her big breasts to Sumit, she was slowly pulling down the towel.
Sumit's eyes got large looking at the scene in front of him, his mind automatically started counting the hickeys on her boobs.

"You like it baby?" She asked him

"Yeah. Show me more" He replied

"I will. Get naked first" Rasika commanded him

Sumit quickly undressed and sat on the bed in the same position. Rasika looked at her husband's barely 3 inch cock and sighed.

"Are you upset Sumit?" She asked her husband

Sumit started sweating profusely looking at his wife, his mind started a thousand thoughts all at the same time.

"Please don't be mad at me," Rasika pleaded, "I did what seemed right and even though you may think I may have gone overboard but anything less would not have worked."

"You may be doubting my manliness..." Sumit said

"Relax, I am not going to judge you based on what happened." Rasika said and continued

"What matters is that we love each other and are not afraid to expose our not-so-good-side to each other."

"It is only possible if we trust each other and have complete faith in our relationship." She concluded

"Still didn't you expect me to put up a fight?" Sumit weakly replied.

"No..." she tried to console him.

"Are you still mad at me?" Rasika asked

"No."

"Move back" Rasika commanded him

"Now I really want to hear from you," she whispered into Sumit's ear, "how much you liked the bus episode."

Her hand got hold of his penis and she started stroking it. I noticed that she was trying something funny and asked, "what are you doing?"

"You shall see," she replied.

"You have to talk," she urged, "otherwise we may be sitting here for hours..."

"I am serious - I won't let this have any relief," she added emphatically pointing to my penis.

"Go on," she urged, "even though it doesn't seem appropriate I know that you enjoyed it."

"There is no need for us to hide such things..."

Sumit weighed his options, she moved back to grab something and then moved back on the bed. He noticed her hand caressing his butt from behind. Within a few moments her middle finger sneaked into his crack and poked his anal opening.

"It's okay..." she assured him as he tried to move and got hold of his penis again.

"You should like it," she whispered in his ear. Her other hand now was massaging his testicles as the hand behind gently massaged his anus.

"Don't think, I will allow your silence," she quipped. Her gentle massaging was feeling so pleasant that for a few moments Sumit even lost track of what she had asked. When she pushed him again, he asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Did you ever fantasize about me making out with someone else?" Rasika quipped.

"Uh," He groaned as her finger tried to make in. He tried to hold her hand but she pushed it aside saying, "don't worry.. I know what I am doing."

"Yes," Sumit groaned as she finally barged her middle finger in past the sphincter muscles only to pull it back out again.

"Was it really me or some other woman?" she sensually posed, kissing him on the cheek. Her finger tried to probe deeper once again; there was much less resistance this time.

"You," Sumit exhaled as her actions were edging me closer to his orgasm. She still only massaged his testicles and didn't really touch his penis but it was already jerking

"Did you imagine a threesome or just some action between the two of us?"

"Just the two of you," Sumit quipped.

"Who would be the guy in your fantasies?" she asked.

"Someone imaginary or ..." Saying this she pushed her middle finger completely into his anus, her knuckles touching his skin.

"WASIM," Sumit reluctantly responded.

"Do you want me to go all the way with him or just play with him little bit?" Rasika asked him

"No no strictly no sex. Only tease him and play with him little bit" Sumit panicked

"OK" Rasika said and removed her finger from his anus.
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#91
Wonderful. more humiliation awaited. Rasika marry wasim and make sumit as maid of the house and impregnate with wasim child.
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#92
Brilliant....
Excellent writing skills.....
Superb....
Kindly update in shorter duration....
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#93
Now Rasika should put that finger insde her wimp husband mouth and make him lick and eat the reminiscents of shit left uncleaned there.
She must make her husband to clean the pussy, take care of chores, massage her body, workship the circumcized penis of her lover. etc.
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#94
The way she controls him shows that more humiliation is waiting for him
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#95
Missing your writings dear....
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#96
super
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#97
superrrrrrrrr
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#98
Waiting for updates....
Missing your writings....
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#99
When is the next update likely
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waiting for rasika
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