Adultery Army Jawan's Wife

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“You have so much lust for me and were controlling yourself all this while, Whore?” he asked in Telugu and looked into my eyes, and I smiled at him to keep him under my control and not let him think of Jaya.  I was so jealous of Jaya now that I started hating her even though she was my best friend, and at the same time I started loving Subba Rao even though he abused me and slapped me and left me unconscious.  I was loving Subba Rao so much at that moment that I so badly wanted to share all the lust that I had in me with Subba Rao to stop him from thinking about Jaya.  “Yeah Subba Rao, I was controlling myself all this time, and I love you so much,” I said.  “I know you love me whore, now take your saree off,” he said.  “Sure,” I said and happily began removing my light yellow saree for Subba Rao.  As I was pulling out the saree pleats which I had tugged to my petticoat, “you don’t mind calling you a “Lanja” which means a Whore, right?” he asked.  “No Subba Rao,” I said with a smile and removed my light yellow saree and gave it to him and stood only in my light yellow blouse and yellow petticoat.  But I did not tell him that calling me a Whore in Telugu makes me feel horny so that he would not call me a whore when he meets me next time thinking that I like him calling me a Whore.  “I know, Whore.  How did you and that whore become friends?” as he said and gestured me to take my blouse and petticoat off, to change the topic of Jaya, “I like being your Whore, Subba Rao, I love you so much,” I said out of jealousy and began removing my light yellow blouse and revealed my boobs in my white Bra  As I began removing my yellow petticoat knot and removed my yellow petticoat and got off it and stood only in my White Bra and dark blue colour panties.  Grabbing my boobs over my white bra, “mmmmmmmm… Remove your bra, Whore,” he said and I put her hands behind and removed my bra hooks and removed my white bra completely off me and stood only in her dark blue colour panties.  Looking at my boobs, “My God..! I wonder what you Tamil Bitches eat to have boobs like these,” he said in Telugu and began holding my waist and began sucking my boobs.  As he mentioned the word Tamil Bitches, I clearly know it would have reminded me of Jaya as well, as last time my boobs reminded him and Jaya’s.  “Speaking of Tamil Bitches, Meena, can you arrange the Temple Priest’s wife for me?  Ever since I saw her lips up close I have been crazy about her.  I know you both bitches have become friends,” Subba Rao said, taking his mouth off my boobs and playing with my boobs with both his hands, making me more jealous of Jaya.  “When you have my lips to enjoy you don’t need anyone’s lips, Subba Rao,” I whispered looking at Subba Rao’s lips and began kissing Subba Rao’s lips totally ignoring the strong smell of onion and garlic coming out of his mouth, and sucking and kissing his dark, dry, and cracked lips due to smoking.  “Mmmmmmmm….. Love my lips, don’t you whore?!” he exclaimed looking at me.  Though I clearly did not like the feel or taste of his lips, “Mmmmm… I love it,” I said, so that he would not talk about Jaya’s lips.  “How are my lips, Subba Rao, you like them don’t you?  My husband always says my mouth smells great, and my lips taste sweet,” I said smiling at him.  “Of course Meena, your mouth smells great and your lips taste sweet, and your friend’s lips look yummy as well, and I am pretty sure that Tamil Bitch’s lips would taste yummy as well,” Subba Rao said. Which I could not deny as Jaya and I have kissed each other’s lips and I was pretty sure any man who gets to kiss her lips would enjoy kissing her lips.  “But I like your lips a lot, Meena, because you are my Whore, because my Whore is the best Whore in the world,” as Subba Rao said and hugged me only in my dark blue panties crushing my naked boobs against his bare chest, and his erect cock hitting my panties, “thank you so much, Subba Rao,” I whispered and started hugging him back with my arms around his neck.  “Take off your panties and get naked, Whore, I want to enjoy your pussy now,” as Subba Rao said, like a crazy girl, started removing my panties and got naked and smiled at him. 

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I was so horny that I clearly did not know why.  I mean Subba Rao abused me and slapped me and left me fall unconscious and left the place; Subba Rao always disrespected me; Subba Rao always calls me a Whore, Subba Rao was one of the ugliest man I have ever been this close with; Subba Rao’s cock was one of the smallest cocks; Subba Rao was definitely not the kind of man even in my wildest dreams would have wanted to sleep with; just to make him punish his wife for spreading false rumours about me I teased him and bit.  I could not believe that Subba Rao calling me a Whore was turning me on; I could not believe that even after Subba Rao abusing me and leaving me unconscious, I am liking him; I could not believe that a girl like me after getting disrespected so much by Subba Rao I am not hating him; I could believe that I was getting turned on every time Subba Rao calls me a Whore; even after all this I could not believe that I was actually in Subba Rao’s bedroom now and removing my panties and standing naked in front him horny and excited to enjoy myself letting Subba Rao making love to me.  It was all because of my Jealousy, to prove to Subba Rao that I was better than Jaya, my lips are better than Jaya’s, my pussy was better than Jaya’s, and I am the better girl to sleep with and enjoy making love to than Jaya.

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“Get on the bed Whore, it's time to fuck you,” as Subba Rao said, shamelessly I started blushing and got excited and slept on the bed.  As Subba Rao slept on top of me, I shamelessly began kissing his onion and garlic smelling mouth and dark, dry, and cracked lips and began telling him how much I am enjoying kissing his lips.  “I know you love my lips, Whore, and you are gonna love my cock as well,” he said and started spreading my lips and began inserting his cock inside my pussy and started making love to me.  As I closed my eyes and arched my head back and began to shamelessly enjoy myself totally forgetting his looks and how he trapped me and got me till here, Subba Rao, while in cock inside my pussy and making love to me, was sucking my boobs one after the other.  “Mmmmmmm… nothing like sucking the boobs of Tamil Bitches,” he moaned.  Quickly realising the word Tamil Bitches would remind him of Jaya, and would start talking about Jaya, “mmmmmm…. Nothing like kissing your lips, Subba Rao,” I moaned and started kissing his lips.  “Mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmm mmmm,” as he was moaning enjoying my pussy and getting his lips kissed by me nicely, he started filling my mouth with his saliva, and I began shamelessly swallowing his saliva and surprisingly tasting and swallowing his saliva was making me more horny and I was enjoying tasting every drop of his saliva.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm….. I am gonna cum … Whore…. I am gonna cum inside your pussy Whore….,” as Subba Rao started moaning, I started hugging him tight and began kissing his cheeks as I was about to cum as well.   “Mmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm,” as Subba Rao continued moaning loud, I could feel that he was about to cum, and I was getting ready to have an orgasm as well, as I could feel a strong orgasm build up already.  “Mmmmmmmmmmm Subba Rao, mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm,” I started to moan and hugged him tight and shamelessly began kissing his cheeks and got more shameless and started enjoying myself to the core and began telling him that I love him so much.   “Mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm…. Do you really love me Whore…. Mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm?” he moaned.  As I helplessly horny and excited and was about to cum, and the moment I held his face and said, “I love you so much, Subba Rao,” looking at his lips and began kissing his lips, “aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” he moaned and squeezed my boobs hard and came inside my pussy and hugging him tight kissing his lips nicely I came all over his cock.

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As Subba Rao was totally resting his body on top of me and I was just letting him sleep on top of me and take rest, and was putting my hands behind and trying to relax, all of a Sudden Subba Rao began choking my throat.  “Subba Rao …. No,” I tried to scream, but I couldn't, but I clearly realised that this psycho was getting ready to be violent and abusive to me.  Now that he has the Disposable Camera with him which had pictures of me and Chandru, he would definitely blackmail me and go violent and abuse, I had no other choice but to flee.  As Subba Rao, like last time tried to sit on top of my chest and slap me and make me suck his cock, I slapped him hard and pushed him off me and picked up my clothes, including my dark blue colour panties and white colour bra, I began running out the bedroom to the bedroom and locked the bedroom door from outside.  As he was screaming and yelling at me to open the door, I started ignoring him and began to put my clothes back on.  As I was completely naked, with Subba Rao’s juices flowing all over my thighs, I picked up my dark blue colour panties and as started putting one leg after the other inside to wear my panties and by the time I had lifted my dark blue colour panties till my knees, a flash of light appeared in front of me.  To my horror, it was his son Mohan Rao, and he clicked the picture of me naked holding my dark blue panties at my knees, and as he tried to run out of the house, wearing my dark blue panties quickly I started running only in my dark blue panties and caught him from behind.  “Give me that,” as I said and snatched the Disposable Camera from him, and all of a sudden he started hugging me only in my dark blue panties and began carrying me towards the bedroom door where I had looked his dad up.  Mohan Rao, though was a teeanger, was too strong for me and I could not fight him at all, especially with a Camera in one hand, and I could literally feel that I was in Mohan Rao’s control and at second he would get close to the bedroom door and open the door and release his dad Subba Rao out and trap me once again.  That’s when I realised even Mohan Rao is a pervert like his dad and lusts me just like his dad, “Mohan, take me to your bedroom and enjoy me,” I said.  “Aunty?!  Are you sure?” he exclaimed and stopped walking and stood hugging me only in my dark blue colour panties.  “I am, Mohan,” as I whispered and started kissing his lips nicely, he started trusting me and began kissing my lips and all of a sudden started inserting his hands inside my dark blue panties from behind and began feeling up my ass cheeks.  “Mmmmm…, let's do it in your bedroom,” as I said, “are you sure I can enjoy you, Aunty?” as he asked, with his hands inside my dark blue panties and feeling up my naked ass cheeks.  “Yes,” as I nodded, all of a sudden, with his hands inside my dark blue panties and feeling up my naked ass cheeks, he began sucking my boobs.  “Mmmmmmm,,,” I moaned without my knowledge and held his face.  Though my idea was to quickly lure him to his bedroom and lock him inside his bedroom just like I locked his dad, the way Mohan was enjoying sucking my boobs was kind of turning me on.  “Mmmmmmm… My dad was right, Aunty, you Tamil girls have nice boobs and are yummy to taste.  Saw your friend’s boobs while you were leaving down, my dad thinks your friend’s boobs are better than yours, Aunty, and her lips are yummier than yours,” as Mohan said referring to Jaya’s, I got so jealous.  “You like her lips and mine, be honest,” I said in a jealous tone looking at Mohan and holding his face, stopping him from sucking my boobs.  “Yours Aunty, of course, your lips are the best.  Ever since I lifted your skirt and grabbed your ass over your panties and kissed your lips while you were coming out from Bharatanatyam Practice in the dark, I have been crazy about your lips, Aunty,” he said looked at my lips, with his hands still inside my dark blue panties and grabbed my ass cheeks.  “I think your lips are the best compared to your friends, Aunty,” as he whispered and began kissing my lips, I began kissing Mohan’s lips passionately as a gift for telling me that my lips were better than Jaya’s.

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Though I was letting Mohan Rao kiss my lips nicely, and was letting him feel up my ass cheeks with his hands inside my dark blue colour panties, I was in two minds whether to push him off and run away or let the poor guy who think I am better than Jaya have a little fun with me.  “Mohan, open the door,” as Subba Rao shouted, “Dad, I am coming,” Mohan Rao said and tried to free himself from me and go to open the door.  “Mohan..!” I exclaimed and held his hand, preventing him from opening the door and letting his dad out.  “Take me to your bedroom and have me first and then open the door,” I said.  “Aunty, it was Dad’s idea to take pictures of you with other men, and make you come here so that I can blackmail you and fuck you right in front of him.  If I open the door and let him watch me fuck you, he will be so proud of me watching me fuck you,” Mohan Rao said, revealing the father-son duo’s plan in the flow.  Now that I know their plan, I had my plan clear, that was to take Mohan Rao to his bedroom and lock him up inside just like I locked his dad Subba Rao and escape from this place with the Disposable Camera.  “Are you sure you want your dad to watch us making love?” I asked.  “Yes, Aunty,” as Mohan said, “let's have a quick rehearsal in your room and then you can bring your dad to watch us, okay?” I said, dangling my boobs gently, and walking towards Mohan’s bedroom swaying my ass in my dark blue panties.  Watching me Mohan got horny and licking his lips, he started taking off his clothes and was only in her underwear.  As Mohan started going towards the door and I was beginning to get scared that he would open the door, “Dad, 2 mins, I will be right back,” he said and smiled at me and removed his underwear and started running towards me naked with an erect cock.  Surprisingly Mohan Rao’s cock was bigger than his dad’s.

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Mohan Rao came near me naked, and took the Disposable camera from me and kept it in the showcase, right next to where the Camera Roll his dad was blackmailing with, and as he was about to take me inside his bedroom, I started kissing his lips and at the same time began stroking his cock.  Feeling my hand stroking his cock, Mohan Rao started inserting his hand from the front of my dark blue panties and began fingering my pussy.  For a moment I got horny and started enjoying myself as he was kissing my lips nicely and fingering my pussy, but quickly snapping out of it, I pushed him inside his bedroom and tried to lock the door from outside.  Since Mohan Rao was stronger than me he opened the door and came out hugged me only in my dark blue panties and began carrying me over shoulders towards his dad’s bedroom to fuck me right in font of his dad.  As Mohan Rao opened the lock and about to take inside his dad’s bedroom and I was helplessly about to scream, Subba Rao’s wife came at the right time and pushed her son Mohan Rao inside and locked the door.  “Get dressed, Meena, both father and son have been lusting for you since the beginning,” she said and started helping me wear my white bra.  “Thank you so much, Akka,” as I said, “No, thank you, for not telling everyone in our Military Quarters how perverts my husband and son are,” she said.  “Meena, promise me you will not tell anyone about what my husband and son did to you, please.  My family’s honour is in your hands,” she started begging, joining her hands.  “I won’t, I promise Akka,” I said and wore my petticoat, blouse, and saree and went to my house, took the Disposable Camera and the Camera Roll right next to it and left the place.

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By the time I reached my house, and my husband opened the door for me, Chandru had already left and Jaya was in Bathroom taking a shower, and my husband was acting sweet to me and was making coffee for Jaya in the Kitchen, making me feel suspicious.  As I went to our bedroom, the bed was full of jasmine flowers which Jaya had pinned to her hair, and it was crystal clear that that bitch had clearly slept with my husband.  Though I used to open the door slightly so that my husband can watch her change and enjoy all this while, after Subba Rao made me feel jealous of Jaya, I started hating Jaya now.  As I came out of the bedroom, to my shock Jaya had finished having her shower and was towelling herself with my white towel, and my husband was watching her towel herself inside the Bathroom, “you were Amazing on bed Jaya, thoroughly enjoyed making love to your pussy.  Yours is the best pussy I have even had,” my husband said.  “What about your wife’s pussy?  Meena has a wonderful pussy as well,” Jaya said towelling her underarms and boobs, teasing my husband.  “But your pussy is the best,” as my husband said, I almost started crying out of Jealousy.  As she was towelling her pussy and teasing her husband, I could not watch it any more and started going towards the Balcony and began crying looking at the Rain.  By this time my husband had already told Jaya that I was back, and Jaya quietly went to my bedroom and wore her pink chiffon saree and pink matching blouse and came towards the Balcony.  “What took you so long?” she asked, as if nothing happened.  “Nothing, was just talking to our neighbour,” I said, wiping my tears.  “Why are you crying, dear?”as she said and tried to wipe your tears, “it's just Rain, Jaya, you wanted to buy Bras and Panties for you right?” I asked.  “Yeah,” she said.  “It's raining, how are we going to go in this Rain?” I asked.  “Meena, I was telling you about Srinivas Reddy the Marble Quarry owner, right?” she said.  “Yeah,” as I said.  “I was telling you that he is crazy about me,” as Jaya started saying, “yeah, I know that Jaya.  What is it about him now?” I asked.  “Guess what, he has sent his driver here to take us shopping, isn’t that wonderful?” she exclaimed with a huge smile on her face.  “How did he know that you were here?” I asked.  “He had kept a guy to follow me and help me if I needed anything, which I never knew until today,” Jaya said.  “Let's go, Meena,” Jaya said.  “Wait, let me have shower and come,” I said and had my hot water shower, and wore my brand new brown colour panties and new white bra, wore a brand new pink petticoat over my brown panties, and just to make myself feel better than Jaya, I wore a brand new pink chiffon saree pinker and beautiful than Jaya’s and a matching pink chiffon saree blouse and got ready and went with Jaya.

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Jaya and I picked up umbrellas each and left our house, as the rain was pouring outside Jaya and I decided to quickly get to the Bus Stop Shelter which was empty with just a white ambassador car parked next to it.  I started lifting my saree along with my petticoat near my knees and started tiptoeing fast towards the Bus Stop shelter in order to make sure the rain water does not ruin my new saree and petticoat.  As I reached the Bus Shelter and began folding the umbrella and began adjusting my saree looking at Jaya who was coming slowly making sure not to fall down.  Since I ran in an uneasy way, the new brown panties I was wearing inside my saree got all bunched up and caught between my ass crack, and were rubbing against my asshole and my pussy, as my panties were tight.  At the same time my saree got mixed up all well.  As my saree rose up along with my petticoat and covered my navel and rest touched my blouse, I started pulling my saree and petticoat down revealing my navel and resting my saree and petticoat at the right area.  Since the wind was heavy, it had brushed away my pallu a bit, which was good enough to reveal my left boobs in my pink blouse.  As I turned around, facing my back towards the White Ambassador, to avoid the heavy wind hitting my boobs hard and making my pink saree pallu fall, to my shock an old beggar without his legs was sleeping under the Bus Stop Shelter bench and was jerking off watching my navel.  As I turned around in disgust, the driver from my White Ambassador was licking his lips, drooling all over my navel and my slightly exposed left boobs in my pink blouse, and I quickly covered my navel and boobs with my pallu and turned my face aside.  That’s when Jaya came to the Bus Stop shelter and stood next to me, and all of a sudden, the driver came out opening a big umbrella and opened the back seat Car door and a man who must be in his late 40s or early 50s got down in his white shirt and white pants with gold rings all over his fingers, started coming towards us with his driver holding the big umbrella from behind.  For a moment I realised even he, just like his driver, must have been watching me adjust my saree and ogling at my navel through his tinted car window.

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As he came towards us, I went a step behind, and all of sudden, “Oh My God..!! Sir, you came as well?” as Jaya exclaimed looking at the guy in white shirt and white pants, I could realise that he was the Marble Quarry owner Srinivas Reddy whom Jaya kept telling me that was crazy about her.  “I can’t believe you came in this pouring rain to help me, Sir,” Jaya said, and she kept on talking to him, his driver’s eyes were all over my boobs over my pallu and I started adjusting my pallu to make sure I am not revealing one bit to the pervert.  Since my pink saree pallu was see through, my navel came to his full view, which I could not do anything to stop him to watching, therefore in the name of picking up something from my purse, I turned and the handicapped beggar started watching my navel and jerking off with a torn blanket over him.

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That beggar reminded me of a homeless man in Chennai.  When my mom and I went to Chennai for Shopping; just like today, it was raining on that day, and as we took shelter under a Bus Stop, there was a homeless and a handicapped guy sitting in the corner and was jerking off watching my mom’s ass in her saree.  “Mom, there is a guy in the corner, watching your ass and playing with his cock,” as I said to my mom, she turned around casually and looked at him, and looked at me, “Let him play with his Cock, Meena, probably this is the only pleasure he has in his poor life,” my mom said and gently adjusted her saree over her ass cheeks so that the homeless man could get excited more and cum.  As I watched him cum watching my mom adjusting her saree over her ass, I noticed him joining his hands and thanking my mom, which my mom did not notice.  As I whispered to my mom that he was thanking her by joining his hands, “this is also a kind of help, Meena,” she whispered.  “Mom, what if he attacks you?” I whispered.  “He is handicapped Meena, we can easily run away from him,” my mom said casually.  As our bus was approaching, my mom even went towards him and helped him with some change and he was so thankful to her, “God Bless You, and your family,” he said and my mom smiled at him and came towards me smiling and we got into the bus.  That day my mom looked like a hero to me.

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Similarly now, as I was turning around and pretending that I was searching something from my purse and giving full view of my navel to the beggar who was watching me and jerking off.  As I looked at him, he got scared and covered himself with his torn blanket.  Feeling sorry for him, and realising that he was scared to look at me, I turned around showing my ass in saree to him, just like my mom did in Chennai.  As I turned around, the driver’s eyes were all over my navel, which as I tried to ignore and look his boss Srinivas Reddy to my shock he was looking at my lips and ogling at my lips, and Jaya who was talking to him was beginning to feel jealous of me as her guy was was ogling at my lips.  For a moment I started enjoying the jealousy Jaya was having about me, and I loved it.  Probably Srinivas Reddy was ogling at me all this while and Jaya did not like it as she was jealous and therefore she did not bother to introduce Srinivas Reddy to me.  “It's okay, and this is your friend?” Srinivas Reddy asked, looking at my lips and licking his lips.  “Yeah, Sir, this is my friend Meena,” Jaya said.  Jaya clearly did not like him ogling at my lips and that’s what I wanted.  Usually I won’t shake hands, but just to make Jaya jealous, “hello Sir,” I said and extended my hand to shake his hand, and Srinivas Reddy held my hand.  The way Srinivas Reddy held my hand, I could clearly feel like he wanted more than my hand.  Though I wanted to break the handshake, Srinivas Reddy was happily holding my hand and feeling up my soft hand, which annoyed Jaya.  “Shall we go, Sir?” Jaya said in a jealous tone and faking a smile at me, and at the right time the wind blew harder, drifting my pink saree pallu fly aside and I quickly broke the handshake and held my flying pallu, but not until I revealed my boobs in my pink blouse to srinivas Reddy and his driver for a good couple of seconds.  Srinivas Reddy and his driver were licking their lips and were enjoying the view.  “Let’s Go, Jaya, before the wind removes your friend’s saree fully,” Srinivas Reddy said and we all started laughing, but Jaya.  As Srinivas Reddy started taking us inside his car, I realised amidst all this I totally ignored giving the better view of me to the beggar so that he can watch me and jerk off, “one second,” I and went near the handicapped beggar, and took my change from my purse, “I will show you more next time, okay?” I whispered in Tamil, which he clearly probably did not understand and got inside the Car.  As I was about to sit in the back seat, “Meena, you sit next to the driver,” jealous Jaya said.  As I was about to sit next to the driver, “Jaya, it's better you sit next to the driver because only you know the place, and you can show directions to the driver,” Srinivas Reddy said and made Jaya sit next to the driver and sat next to me in the back seat.  “Jaya has told me a lot about you, Meena.  I thought you were some middle aged woman, and I was surprised to see you this young and beautiful,” Srinivas Reddy said in Telugu.  “She is really beautiful Sir, so beautiful that I couldn’t take my eyes off her,” the driver said in Telugu.  Jaya laughed out of jealousy, “she doesn’t speak Telugu, Sir,” she said.

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As Srinivas Reddy began talking to me in his broken Tamil, jealous Jaya started laughing.  “Is my Tamil that bad, Meena?” Srinivas Reddy asked.  “You are just fine, Sir,” as I said, he placed his left hand over my right hand, “thank you, Meena,” he said.  By the time he finished telling me about his business and stuff, “this building,” Jaya said and pointed at a Shopping Complex.  As the driver parked the car in the basement.  “Sir, you wait here, Meena and I will Shop and be right back,” Jaya said and tried to get down from the car.  “Let me join you guys,” Srinivas Reddy said.  “Sir, it's ladies stuff we are going to buy,” as Jaya said, “oh, then okay,” Srinivas Reddy said.  As Jaya was trying to get down, “what are you guys going to buy?” Srinivas Reddy asked in a soft tone.  “Undergarments Sir,” I said and tried to get down from the car.  “Shall I come with you, Meena?” as Srinivas Reddy whispered and held my hand, “come later, Sir, or else Jaya will get upset,” I whispered with a smile and went with Jaya.

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Jaya did not even speak a word with me and straight away went to the Undergarment Shop.  The undergarment shop was a small shop, with an attached trail room, and there were only two people, the owner, who looked like a middle aged man and a sales girl.  As Jaya started selecting from the variety of bras and panties, I started talking to the salesgirl in broken Telugu mixing with English, and she was telling him that she is from a poor family,  Srinivas Reddy came inside along with his driver.  Looking at Srinivas Reddy, the owner got scared, “Reddy Sir, can’t believe you are here.  Thank you for gracing this small with your presence. Sir,” as the owner said.  “They are my friends, and I am gonna pay for whatever they buy,” Srinivas Reddy said.  “Sure Sir.. Sure,” the owner said.  “Sir, you don’t have to pay for me,” as Jaya said.  “Anything for you, Jaya,” as Srinivas Reddy said, she started blushing and began selecting the undergarments.  As Jaya selected some bras and panties, “the trail room is there, Madam,” the sales girl pointed her finger towards the trial room.  As Jaya picked up all the undergarments she selected and went to the trial room, “Meena, you are not buying anything for you?” Srinivas Reddy asked in Tamil.  “No Sir, my brand is different,” I said.  “My God.!! I knew she was branded Bitch, Sir,” as the driver exclaimed in Telugu.  “Hey,” he said looking at the driver, and looked at the owner, “take your sales girl and wait outside,” Srinivas Reddy said in Telugu, to the owner.  As the owner started to leave his shop with his salesgirl, “close the door and wait outside,” Srinivas Reddy said, and as the salesgirl was about to leave, “you stay,” the driver said and made the salesgirl say.  The sales girl went and sat in the corner and started folding the bra and panties and keeping them inside the boxes.  “Meena, if you don’t mind, can you tell me what brand you use?” Srinivas Reddy asked softly.  “For a sexy bitch like her, any brand will suit Sir.” the driver exclaimed in Telugu.  “Pigeon Brand, Sir,” I said.  “My God, look at her lips, Sir, the whore is already driving me crazy,” as the driver said “Whore” in Telugu, it reminded me of Subba Rao, and the driver using the word “Whore” in Telugu to refer to me started making me feel horny.  “You are wearing a Pigeon brand bra inside this blouse, Meena?” as Srinivas Reddy asked looking at my blouse, “look at the Whore’s boobs, Sir, wanna remove her blouse and look at her bra now,” the driver said.  The driver calling me a “Whore” in Telugu, was getting me horny, “Yes, Sir, it's Pigeon,” I said to Srinivas Reddy.  “Are you wearing your panties inside, Meena?” as Srinivas Reddy asked, I could already feel that Srinivas Reddy was horny already, “My God, Sir, I can’t believe you are asking this Whore if she is wearing her panties inside.  Ask the Whore to remove her panties and give it to me, Sir,” the driver commented in Telugu.  “Yeah, Sir,” I am wearing my panties inside,” I said.  “My whore, I love you so much, can you remove your panties and give it to me?” the driver, who was crazy about me, asked me in Telugu.  “What is he saying, Sir?” I asked Srinivas Reddy, pretending that I did not understand Telugu.  “Nothing, Meena, just ignore him,” as Srinivas Reddy said, “sure Sir, I will ignore him,” I said and smiled at the Driver, but back inside I was horny, horny because of the way he was calling me a Whore in Telugu, just like Subba Rao used to call me and turn me horny.  “Ignore me all you want, Whore, but you can’t stop me from lusting for you, because you are the kind of Whore I always want to enjoy,” the driver said, looking at me with lust filled eyes.  Clearly the driver wanted me really bad, and he had started having a boner in his pants already.  “She is the kind of girl I always wanted to enjoy, Ramana,” Srinivas Reddy said in Telugu, looking into my eyes.  “Sir, spare this Whore for me, looks like the whore is born for me to enjoy,” the driver said looking right into my eyes and I was shameless enjoying their conversion and was getting turned on because Ramana the driver was calling me a Whore in Telugu.  “Ramana, I will enjoy her pussy and give it to you, and then you can enjoy her pussy,” Srinivas Reddy said in Telugu, which Jaya could probably have heard and slightly opened the trial room, “Sir?!” she called.  “Yes, Jaya,” as Srinivas Reddy turned his head around and said.  “Can you help me with wearing my bra?” Jaya said in a horny but a jealous tone.  Clearly she was jealous that Srinivas Reddy was going crazy about me.  To tease Jaya, “Jaya, shall I help you with your bra?” I asked.  She gave me a nasty look, “Sir, are you coming or not?” she said in a strict tone.  “Go have her, Sir, spare this Whore for me, I want to have this Whore really really bad,” the driver said in a desperate tone looking at me from head to toe.  The way the driver was going crazy about me was driving me crazy already and I was shamelessly getting my panties wet for him.  The more he was calling me a Whore, the more I was getting weak and despite his unattractive looks I was enjoying the looks he was giving.  “Meena, I will be right back okay?  We have a lot more to discuss and a lot to share, I am liking you already,” as he was saying, “Sir?!” Jealous Jaya called as she could not take him being crazy about me.  To make her more jealous, “I like you as well, Sir,” I said, which angered Jaya.  “Sir, ask the Whore, if she likes me as well,” as the Driver said, making me more horny.  “Meena, Ramana wants to know if you like him as well,” as Srinivas Reddy said, “Yes, I think I like him, he seems like a nice guy,” I said casually in Tamil.  “What is he whore saying about me Sir?” as the Driver asked, “She said she likes you, Ramana,” as Srinivas Reddy said, “my God, I knew the whore would like me Sir, like I said, this Whore is born for me to enjoy,” the driver said looking at my lips and licking his lips, as if wanting to kiss my lips.  The driver calling me a whore several times had made me horny and I shamelessly began enjoying the way the driver was lusting me.  As the driver was busy lusting me in my saree from head to toe, Jaya who was jealous already could not take it any more, realising that the owner was not there, she came out only in her blouse and petticoat and literally pulled Srinivas Reddy inside the Trial room almost stepping on the Salesgirl who was sitting quietly on the floor.

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The moment Jaya took Srinivas Reddy inside, we could hear the sound of Jaya and Srinivas Reddy kissing each other.  “Wait Whore,” as the driver said and began running towards the Trial room to watch them, to the driver’s and my shock, the salesgirl was bending down and leaning forwards and licking her lips and enjoying watching Jaya and Srinivas Reddy kissing each other inside the trial room.  As the Salesgirl saw the driver coming, she quickly got up, “Mmmmm… enjoying yourself watching them?” the driver said and hugged her and almost carried her inside the Trial Room.  “Sir, sorry Sir, please let me go,” the Salesgirl begged, but the driver hugged her really tight and carried her inside the Trial Room.  “What is it, Ramana?” as Srinivas Reddy asked, “this little girl was watching you guys and enjoying herself,” Ramana said, trying to kiss her lips.  “Take her out and have fun, then,” as Srinivas Reddy said, the driver started carrying her out of the trial room hugging her tight, and Jaya herself came in her petticoat and bra and closed the Trial Room door from inside giving me a nasty look.  “Please let me go sir, I am not married, don’t spoil me before marriage,” as the salesgirl begged the driver, I had no other choice but to save the poor girl.  I quickly went towards the Driver who was hugging her girl, “Ramana, please let her go,” I said in my broken Telugu, and peeled her off him.  “Get out of here now,” as I said to the salesgirl, “not until I have your pussy,” the driver exclaimed and grabbed the sales girl's hand.  “Ramana, if you let her go, I am gonna let you have mine,” I said and started removing my pink chiffon saree pallu off my pink blouse.  As the driver was looking at my boobs in my blouse, “she is not married, don’t spoil her life, I am married, let her go and have me instead,” as I said and removed my pink saree completely off me, and stood only in my pink blouse and pink petticoat.  “Are you sure, Whore?” the driver asked.  “Yes, only if you let the girl go, Ramana,” I said.  “If you want me to let her go, take off your blouse and petticoat, Whore,” the driver said.  In order to save the girl from him, and as I was horny as well after the driver kept calling me a Whore in Telugu all the time, I began removing my blouse hooks and removed my pink blouse revealing my white bra I was wearing inside.  As I stood only in my white bra and pink petticoat, the driver was licking his lips watching my boobs in my white bra, “mmmmm.. Nice boobs you have got there, Whore.  Can’t wait to suck them; and yummy navel as well,” he said looking at my navel.  “Come on remove your petticoat as well, Whore,” as the driver said, I started removing my petticoat nada and removed my petticoat revealing my brown panties which I was wearing inside. 

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The moment the driver saw my panties had rolled up and got wedged between my ass crack, and saw me adjusting my brown panties, he could not control himself and let the girl go and started coming towards me.  As I watched the girl thank me joining her hands with tears all over her cheeks and running out of the shop closing the door, the driver came towards me and hugged me in my white bra and brown panties.  “Sacrificing your pussy for her pussy, Whore?” the driver asked in Telugu, and began kissing my cheeks, “you can say that,” as I started to say that in my broken Telugu, the driver removed my white bra hooks from behind and hugged me again, letting my white bra hang on me loose.  “My filthy Whore, is your pussy ready for my cock?,” as the driver asked me in a cheap language, it got super horny, “mmmmmmm,” I moaned near his ear and hugged him tight and planted a kiss on his cheek.  I could already feel my pussy wet and could also feely my new brown panties getting wet with my juices.  Clearly he knew that I was in his control, “hey Filthy Whore, all you have to do now is to just shut up and let me enjoying fucking you, understand Whore?” he said in Telugu, and began hugging and carrying me with my white bra hanging loose over my shoulders and in my brown panties.  As I was horny, “I understand,” I said, “remove your bra and panties and get ready for me Whore,” he said and started pulling all the clothes that were on the shelf down on the gap between the table and the shelf, making the floor like a bed and turned around and began to get naked watching me take off my white bra.  As he got naked and I was only in my bra panties, “what a Whore you are, bitch, you are the Whore I always wanted to enjoy,” he said and started grabbing my boobs and began kissing my lips.  Since I loved him calling me a Whore and Bitch, and was horny, I started kissing his lips back enjoying the feel of him playing with my boobs.  As he began squeezing my boobs harder, “mmmmmmmmmmmmm,” I started to moan, “aching, Whore?” he asked and all of a sudden carried lifting me with his hands over my ass cheeks on top of my brown panties and began, and his mouth came close to my boobs and began enjoying sucking my boobs.  “Mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmm,” as I started moaning, and all of a sudden he turned around and placed me on the bed he created out of clothes, and knelt next to me and began grabbing my brown panties and began removing my brown panties off me, and threw my panties away, and all of a sudden began burying his face between my legs and began eating my pussy.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmm … oh my God….!” I moaned, enjoying his mouth all over my pussy and his tongue trying to enter my pussy.  As he started fingering my pussy, and kissing my clit and sucking my clit paraelly, since I was horny, I could not take it any more, “aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaa,” I moaned and wrapped my thighs around his neck and came all over his mouth.  “Oh Sorry, Ramana… I am sorry,” as I exclaimed breathing heavily and loosened my legs and took my face near him and held his face.  “It's okay, Whore,” he said and started kissing my lips with my juices all over his lips and slept between my legs and inserted his cock inside my wet pussy and began making love to me.  “Mmmmmm….. You have such a wonderful Pussy, Whore, mmmmmmmmmmm,” as the driver moaned enjoying my pussy, I started kissing his lips and began enjoying his cock making love to my pussy.  “Mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm, how is my cock, Whore?” as he moaned and asked squeezing my boobs, “just love you cock, Ramana, I am enjoying it fully, mmmmmmmmmmm,” I moaned and began kissing his lips.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmmm, mmmmmmm.. Whore, mmmm hey…..mmmmm.. What a wonderful lips you have got there, Whore,” as he moaned and moaning complimenting my lips and enjoying my pussy, I could feel like he was about to cum, and I was about to cum as well.  The moment he started hugging me tight and began digging his cock deeper and deeper inside my pussy, “mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm,” I moaned as I was to cum.  “Mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm aaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa,” as he was moaning and was scout to cum, the moment I hugged him back tight and squeezed his cock with my wet pussy and kissed his cheeks, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” he moaned and began cumming inside my pussy and I started cumming all over his cock and let him rest on my boobs.  “You are the best girl I have ever fucked in my life,” he exclaimed with a smile and began sucking my boobs and I smiled at him and began letting him suck my boobs.

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Though the driver was done cumming inside me, I wasn’t done with the lust I had for him.  Being his Whore for a good 10 minutes and enjoying myself felt something special to me as he was the first guy to make me cum twice.  He started to put his clothes back on and I was wearing my brown panties and white bra, he hugged me in my white bra and brown panties, “thank you for your pussy, Whore, the best pussy I have ever had in my life,” he said and as he brought his lips towards my lips and kiss my lips, and I closed my eyes to get my lips kissed, “wear your saree quickly whore, before Reddy Sir finds out,” he said and broke the hug and picked up my pink petticoat, pink blouse, and pink saree and gave it to me.  Watching me wearing my pink petticoat over my Brown panties; watching me wear my pink blouse over my white bra; and watching me wear my saree and folding my saree pleats to tug inside my petticoat from the front, “if I was not married, I would have happily married you and got you pregnant by now, Whore,” the driver said, forgetting the fact that I can understand Telugu.  As I was still horny and the heat was still on, “and for the way you made love me, I would have happily got pregnant for you, and had your babies in my tummy, Ramana,” I said in Tamil, knowing that he wouldn't understand.  As I was done wearing my saree and looking at the mirror and adjusting my pallu, the driver came behind me and hugged my waist from behind resting his head over my shoulder, “look how ugly I look compared to you, you are light skinned and I am dark skinned,” he said.  “It doesn’t matter, Ramana,” as I whispered in Tamil, out of lust, “making fun of my skin complexion in Tamil?” he whispered in Telugu and planted a kiss on my cheek.  “No my love,” I said in a horny tone in Tamil and turned my head towards his cheek and gave a kiss on his cheek and smiled at him, and he smiled at me and began kissing my lips, hugging my waist from behind tight feeling up my ass cheeks against his crotch area.

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That’s when Jaya and Srinivas Reddy came out, and we got inside the car.  This time Jaya made Srinivas Reddy sit in the back seat next to him, and I had to sit next to the Driver.  The whole time Jaya did not talk to me at all, she clearly hated me, and me being as egoistic as she was, did not even try to ask when she was not talking to me, and I knew the reason, and that is Jealousy.  As it was still raining outside, the driver stopped at the Temple where Jaya was supposed to get down, “Ramana, do one thing, drop Meena and come back and pick me up, I will stay with Jaya,” Srinivas Reddy said.  “Okay, Sir,” the driver said and opened the umbrella, and tried to get down to open the door for him.  “No Ramana, give me the umbrella,” Srinivas Reddy said and got down from the car and opened the door for Jaya and held the umbrella for Jaya and started escorting her inside the temple.  Jaya was walking with pride showing me off that she had made Srinivas Reddy her slave.  “Fuck you, Bitch,” I said to myself looking away from her and towards the driver.  As the driver started the car, he looked at me, “why are you upset, Whore?” he said and held my chin with his left hand and pulled my face close to him and began kissing my lips, as I began kissing his lips back, a bus behind us started honking, and the driver started the car and began moving.

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“If I was Srinivas Reddy and had to choose between you and her, I would have chosen you, because you are so much better than her, looks, taste, feel, lips, boobs, pussy, you are the perfect Whore.  You know that, Bitch?” the driver said in Telugu, and looked at me.  Though he was calling me a whore and bitch, Ramana telling me that I was better than Jaya gave me a happy feeling and as I smiled at him, he grabbed my feet and started placing my feet over his thighs, which made me rest my head and upper body on the tinted window.  Since it was raining, nobody could see me from the front.  Driving with his right hand, he looked at my feet and began admiring my feet and looked at me, “mmmmm.. Nice feet you go there, Whore,” he said and began sucking and licking my toe.  “Mmmmmmmmm,” I started to moan as I was ticklish and at the same time was making me horny, as he was the first man to suck my toe.  “Mmmmmmmm…. You like it don’t you, Whore?” he said.  “Mmmmmm….” as I moaned and smiled at him biting my lips, he began inserting his left hand inside my saree and petticoat and began feeling up my thighs, which made me more horny, “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm,” I began moaning closing my eyes.  Watching me enjoying myself, he stopped the car and began lifting my saree along with my petticoat about my waist and looked at my pussy over my brown panties.  As he spread my legs and began bending down and started kissing me all over my inner thighs, “mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm,” I started to moan, as my pussy was ready for his cock.  “Oh My God…. Oh My God…!,” he was curing himself, and so badly wanted to remove my panties and make love to me.  As he grabbed my brown panties, “Whore, I need time to get my erection back,” as he exclaimed, “it's okay my love,” I said in Tamil and held his face and kissed his lips, understanding that he had already cum inside my pussy.  That’s when the Bus behind us honked and the driver started moving the car and I sat properly.

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As the Bus Stop Shelter where he picked me up neared, he stopped at a good 100 feet distance from the Bus Stop Shelter, “I have to take U turn here, or else I have to go to that end and come back,” he said and opened his umbrella and opened the for me and held the till the Bus Stop Shelter.  As he escorted me till the Bus Stop Shelter and stood next to me under the empty Bus Stop shelter, “thank you, Ramana,” as I said.  “Mmmmm… thank you, Whore, for you pussy,” he said and began hugging me and kissing me all over my neck, making me horny, “mmmmmmmmmmm,” as I moaned biting my lips.  As I turned my head towards the side, I saw the same beggar sleeping under the Bus Stop Shelter bench and was jerking off watching me getting me hugged and nicely kissed all over my neck.  Letting the beggar watch me and jerk off, I began hugging the driver back and began kissing his lips and he began kissing my lips passionately.  While I was kissing the driver’s lips, I got so horny that I badly wanted a cock inside me, “mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm, take me somewhere and fuck me, please,” I started begging the Driver in my broken Telugu.  The moment the beggar heard me moan and beg the driver to take me somewhere and fuck me, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” the beggar moaned softly and started cumming.  Ignoring the beggar, “I can’t now, I have already cum,” this time the driver said in an apologetic tone, and that’s when a bus which was behind his car started honking.  “Meena, I have to Go, Sir will be waiting for me,” he said and tried to leave me.  I was so horny that I was in no mood to let him go, “Ramana, wait,” I whispered and tried to make him stay, but as the bus honked once again.  “I have to go, Whore, let me go,” he said and almost pushed me off and took his car and took an U turn and left the place.

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I was so horny and so badly wanted a cock inside me, and by the time I decided to go home and masturbate and relieve my sexual tension, the bus which kept on honking at our car, stopped right in front of the Bus Stop Shelter.  “Tamil Ammayi…!,” the conductor called with a smile, and got down from the bus and came and stood next to me.  “Balaraju..!” as I exclaimed with a smile.  “Saw you in the car and we kept following you, was the bastard trying to misbehave with you?” the conductor asked.  “No, he is just my friend’s driver, and he was dropping me,” as I started telling him, “Oh I missed you so much, Tamil Ammayi,” the conductor said and started hugging me.  Since I was already horny and wanted a cock inside me, “I missed you too, Balaraju,” I said and hugged him back.  “I have been stopping the bus here daily three to four times a day, just to see, but unfortunately you never turned up,” the conductor said.  “Ever since I kissed your lips and removed your panties, I have been crazy about you, Tamil Ammayi, I love you so much,” he said and hugged me tight, and planted a kiss on my cheek.  Noticing the beggar watching us, “come let's get inside the bus and talk,” the conductor said.  “Balaraju, I have to go, my husssss” as I was about to say, “mmmmmmmmmm,” he moaned looking at my lips and began kissing my lips and carried me inside the bus hugging.  “Venkatadri, take the bus under the Big Banyan Tree,” the conductor said to the Driver.  “Balaraju, no, I have to go home,” I said.  “Please Tamil Ammayi, if I let you go now, I will never get this chance.  Please, we will make it fast I promise,” the conductor said, and began kissing me all over my neck, and the driver was biting his lips and watching me get hugging and kissing all over my neck, and driving the bus.  “Balaraju, please, stop, I have to go home,” I begged, looking at the driver who was ogling at me, but back in my mind I was horny and was enjoying myself, and badly wanted a cock inside me.  “Please…,” he begged and tried to kiss my lips.  “Alright, just kiss my lips and take me home, okay?,” as I said, the driver parked the bus under a Big Banyan tree which was deserted and empty.  “Okay, let's kiss first,” he said and started kissing my lips, “mmmmmm…. Just kiss, nothing more than that, okay?” I said, acting innocent.  That’s when the driver started coming towards me and the conductor who was about to kiss my lips.  As the conductor started kissing my lips and I started kissing his lips back and at the same time was looking at the driver with my half closed eyes, he had pulled his cock out of his pants already and was stroking his cock.  Since I was horny and badly wanted a cock inside my pussy, and the level of horny feeling I had, I did not mind even having the driver’s cock, which looked dark and dirty inside my pussy.