Adultery The Possession

[Mehndi 99]

Dhuuuus ! Bekar wait...diner por din...useless.....people will move on...!

[Sumit 0808]

toooo.....morrow never come ??

[note10]

Henry don't lie to people. We will abandon you.

[Revik]

Henry da please try to complete the story.. It's been a humble request from all the readers

[SRK_999]

Henry is dead.train crash.

[note10]

Henry will never come back. He is doing the same thing in all his Bengali stories from 2018.

[Pmsex]

Henry is dead.train crash.

Mother fucker .. don't blame a writer such words

[Roudyponnu]

Might be next week

[Lollobionda]

I extend my condolences to the families, relatives and loved ones of those who 
lost their lives in a tragic train accident. I ask God to give them patience and fortitude 

My condolences to the people of India ...

Lollobionda
Berlin - Germany

[note10]

Henry is a liar. He lied to his readers regarding the update.

[Pmsex]

What's happened to Henry!

[Henry]

Santu woke up early in the morning. One of the reasons for this is that today he will go to Eden Gardens to watch the India vs New Zealand Test cricket match. After waking up from the bathroom, he found the door of his mom's room closed. He knocked, got no response and called----Mom?

Soma woke up to call several times. She got up and saw that it was half past six. They slept by three o'clock in the night. Only three and a half hours of sleep. Dawa Ji is lying on the side. His long body is like a naked monster. Soma covered him with a sheet. If the AC runs all night, it gets a bit cold in the morning.
As Soma opened the door, Santu saw that his mom had just woken up. Mom never wakes up later than him. He saw his mom is not wearing blouse. Santu has seen his mom without a blouse many times at home. But what he saw today was that Dawa uncle was lying on his mom's bed. Santu studies in Class XI, hence a sixteen years boy has enough sense. He loves his mom as much as he fears her. His parents taught him not to show enthusiasm towards elders. Although the subject seemed strange, he avoided it. Soma quickly wet the door so that Santu would not notice. In fact, for the past few days before dawn, Dawa went to his room on the ground floor. But today he didn't go. They two had frantic sex throughout the night. Soma doesn't want to wake up tired Dawa ji now.

Soma prepared snacks for his sons. She called Antu and woke him up. The younger boy lay down again on his mom's lap for his mom's caress. He noticed that his mom's breasts were open. Sometimes Antu wants to be cuddled by Soma even he is teen boy now. He lay with his face rubbed in the coolness of his mom's fair fleshy soft belly. He looked at his childhood favorite things; his mom's dudu. Aantu is now only twelve years old, ten years ago he had given up mom's milk. Seeing his mom's breast in front of his face, he took the right nipple in his mouth. Soma's breasts are dry. Once both the boys drank a lot of milk from here. Being a working mom, Soma was not able to breastfeed Santu for long, but Antu drank milk for a long time, about two and a half years. In fact, it was difficult to wean Antu. When Soma returned from college, Antu used to come to his mom's lap and beg for breast milk. All day without getting close to her son, at that time, Soma breastfed her son and stayed with him.
Soma said to the boy in a gentle tone but with a scolding----Such a big naughty boy! Sucking mom's dudu!
Antu felt shy. He buried his face in his mom's lap. Soma smiled to herself. Her younger son is still very fond of his mom. She said---You will not grow up, Antu?

Antu wants to be loved by his mom. He sucked Soma's nipple and pulled away like rubber and said---Mom, will I go to watch the cricket match today with Dada.

---Hmmm, I have given you a lot of caress, now get up.

A little while ago, the two breasts that were in Dawa's mouth, are now being fondled by her son. Soma felt a strange sensation. Antu is growing day by day. He is still a dear child to his mom, his mom's breast-sucking is the pure sweet relationship between mother and son. Actually a child never grows up with his mother. But the intense excitement of Dawa's breast-sucking is different.
Soma realizes her breasts have different responsibilities now. The breast on which she nurtured her two children is now claimed by her dashing lover Dawa Sherpa. This breast is no longer for her sons. For her sons, this breast has completed its duty many years ago. These two breasts are now only for Dawa ji. That happiness is different, women's breasts really have different responsibilities, as well as different feelings. Soma took away her breast from Antu's mouth. She said---Get up, you have grown up, what will people say if they see you sucking your mom's dudu?
Soma patted her younger boy's head and said lovingly again- Get up.


Soma got the two boys ready around 8 am. When Dawa came out of the bathroom, Soma gave him tea and breakfast. The two boys will be at the playground all day, so Soma decides to send them to after eating rice.
They left at exactly half past nine. When they went out, Soma finished some work in the kitchen and went to bed again. She is very tired from last night, she didn't sleep properly. Dawa ji went to deliver Santu-Antu to the Eden gardens. Soma knows; meanwhile, when Dawa ji returns, the game of sexual intercourse will begin again.

Two brothers are sitting in the back seat of the car. Dawa was driving the car sitting in the driving seat. Antu is having many inquisitive conversations with his Dada and Dawa uncle. Santu, however, is a little quiet. This morning's incident left an impression on his early teenage years. Yet he restrained himself, because he knew that anything between his mom and Dawa uncle is an adult matter. Both of his mom-dad had taught him not to show interest in adults.

But Dawa notices that Santu is silent. He said---What happened, Santu Babu, why are you upset?

Santu smiled and said---where is Dawa uncle?

---Then why are you sitting so quietly?

Santu said---I think we have reached Dawa uncle.
Then he took out the ticket and said again---Dawa uncle, our ticket mentions gate number three.

[Henry]

Dawa is an uneducated, mountain people. Once he drove a truck to Kolkata for a short time. He only know the roads. Even though he bought the ticket from the gate of Eden Gardens yesterday with the money given by Soma, he does not know the rules and regulations of entering the gate of the cricket ground. Santu, a smart kid, has been to Eden Gardens several times with his dad before. So he has knowledge about this. As he said, Dawa took the car and went to gate number three.

Soma woke up to the sound of the bell ringing a couple of times. She realized that Dawa ji had come. She got up with sleepy eyes and opened the door. Dawa Sherpa entered with a smile in his rough face. Now they are the only two in the flat. This opportunity has never come before.

Dawa entered the flat and said---Were you sleeping?
Soma smiled softly and said with sleepy eyes----Hmm. I feel very tired.

Soma went back to the bedroom and slept. It's sunny outside. A heat wave is going on. Dawa took off his shirt. Then he took off his pants and came naked and stood next to Soma's bed. Soma laughed and said---What happened to be like primitive man?

Dawa handed over his cock to Soma's hand and said---Get up, how long will you sleep? But my cock is woke up.

Soma lied down and took his fat long cock in her hand to caress it and said with a smile----You are always ready. Sweating all over, Turn up the AC and sit up in bed.

Dawa lay down on Soma with a sweaty body. Said---You don't like the smell of my sweat?

Soma caressed and licked Dawa's rough sweaty cheek with dirty sweat and said jokingly---You are dirty yourself, you are making me dirty too.

Dawa removed Soma's saree's anchal and lifted her blouse and exposed her breasts. He said---Today we will do more dirty things together.
---Iss! How many bidis did you smoke? So much bad breath?

--breath? Show you a fun.
Then Dawa grabbed Soma's breasts with both hands and put his tongue inside her mouth. No, the thing called hate in cleanliness maniac Soma is no more for her lover Dawa Sherpa. Rather she mixed her own tongue with Dawa's tongue. Spit, saliva mixing each other inside their mouth. Dawa brutally pressing her two breasts. After some time of such dirty kissing, Dawa fell down on bed and said---Get up, clean me.

Soma sat up on the bed. Her long hair was loose. She tied it. Her black blouse is pulled up on both breasts, light green cotton saree is on. Soma fell on Dawa's body. She held his long manly-looking stone carved body with her soft arms and said---Your body is dirty, today I will give you a bath.

---Really?

Soma kisses Dawa's chest and says taking in the scent of sweat---You men are all the same, never grow up. When Santu's dad comes home, I rubs soap on his body and bathes him many times on holidays.

Dawa said---Soma, I want to be Santu Babu's dad.

Soma shyly bit the Dawa's manly nipple and said---I see you are very fond of being a father!

Soma began to lick her tongue on Dawa's neck, throat and chest. She likes to lick the salty sweat of his musculine body. Actually she is Intoxicated with lust with this. She began to clean all over his body by her tongue. Then she took his giant cock in her hand and began to lick by her tongue, she looked him lustfully when she is sucking his cock. A strong sex drive is visible on Dawa's rough raspy masculine strong face

Soma caressing her low class lover Dawa Ji's ugly huge cock by with her soft hands, which hands that rings 'shankha-pola' the clear sign of her marriage. Slowly the cock is getting hard like an iron rod. Soma knows the consequences of this sucking, after that Dawa ji will now fuck her again for an hours.

This man's stamina is deadly, he didn't get tired even after mating three times last night. Soma's whole body ached, but Dawa is still ready, thinking to herself how long she could handle this mountain monster? She is in her forties. How capable is a woman at this age? Then she thought about how long her adultery with Dawa Ji could last?

Dawa said to slow down the speed of Soma's cock suckling----what happened? Why stop?

Without replying, Soma resumed sucking the cock with care. Dawa said---What happens, Soma?

Soma stopped sucking and lay down with her head on Dawa ji's broad chest. Dawa took Soma's soft breast and pulled it and said---What happened?

---Dawa ji? I am afraid?

---What is Soma afraid of? When I am with you, why you I afraid?

Soma burst into tears, said in a sobbing voice---I am a very bad mother, a bad wife, I have become very bad Dawa ji. I am cheating with Subir, while Subir never cheated me Dawa ji...I am very bad.

[Henry]

Dawa laughed and hugged Soma tighter to his chest. Said---Soma? You love sab ji very much. So you feel like that. But look, there is no one to care for me? For many years, i am lonely. My life has always been devoid of love. Shali rand my wife Parvati failed suddenly. She did not get the happiness of her husband, nor could she give happiness to her husband. Kesavi was younger then, Soma, could have married again if I wanted. My ma'ji wanted me to marry again, I am a poor lower class man, Then surely I would have found a poor Nepali Magi to marry. But you know why I didn't do it, firstly I was afraid that Kesavi would not like his stepmother or her stepmother would not like her. And secondly I could not love anyone. I drove truck to many places, no hesitation to admit to you, then I fucked many cheap randis. I used to go just for chudai, to satisfy my fucking hunger. I could not satisfy my hunger in one hour in dhaba and randikhana. I knew I needed an permanent rand. I'm not a rich man, To be able to economically maintain a personal rand. Only love can bind someone. Loving you I think a new Soma. If you want, I will not enter your and Sab ji's happy family, Soma. But Soma i love you. I now dream of building a family with wife and children.

Soma looked into Dawa's eyes and said romantically---That's why I'm afraid Dawa ji, I love you to. But more than that I love my family, my son's, my husband. You know Dawa ji, I have never given space to anyone else in my life except my two sons and my husband. I never even thought that I would get you at the age of forty...I get courage when you are there, Dawa ji, wakes up my boring life when you are there. But what is the future of our love?

Dawa laid Soma down, got up, tied her saree around her waist and rubbed her hands on her fair thighs. Then the tricked-out cock suddenly entered and said---The future is only to fall in love with each other.

Then he said with powerful thrust--As long as you treat me like this, Soma, take me as your husband. Will accept Soma?

He started to fuck very hard. Soma spread her legs and turned her face to the other side. Dawa started to fuck Soma more harder and harder.
Dawa seems to understand that Soma will not put him in her husband's place so easily. As if that made him angry and become more brutal. He started fucking Soma's cunt to increase like an animal. And rudely said--If you don't accept me as your husband, then you are my forever rand...

Soma did not answer. She still turned her lustful face. Dawa Sherpa held intense anger in his head. He cupped Soma's soft cheek and turned her face towards him. He slapped her and said---Say bitch, who are you? Rand or wife?

Soma held Dawa's rough cheeks and gasped and said---No matter what happens, you will love me like this?"

Angry Dawa shouted with brutal animalistic fucking-- Shai...randi..kutti...madarchod...But first tell me who are you? If not, I will beat you again.
Soma, maddened by the bliss of intercourse, grasps the waist of Dawa with both her legs. She was having trouble speaking, breathing frequently, but said---Slapping me...beat me more hard...
---You like to beat Randi Kutti...
Saying that, Dawa slapped Soma's other cheek. Soma felt a a strange brutal sex addiction. When Dawa slaps Soma, sometimes he slaps her ass, sometimes slaps her on the cheek soma always felt a sadistic pleasure. Soma got up and started saying---Why don't you beat your Randy, beat...Me...

Dawa brutally pressed Soma's two breasts and said---Bitch, randi chodi...Tell me are you my wife or not?

---Why? Gasping for breath, Soma said again---If...I...will..your wife...you will beat me...like that....?

---Yes rand...Yes....And?

---And? Soma holds his lover's two rough cheeks with her both hands. Both look at each other and talk as the brutal fucking continues. Dawa said---and I would fuck you every day, whenever I wanted.

--- So, Dawa ji?

---Hmmm.

Soma gasped in a trembling voice as she managed to cope with the intense thrust of the fucking---I want to be your wife Dawa ji, Now i became a bad woman, I want a bad husband like you. accept me Dawa ji.

Dawa was surprised. He stopped and he said with a bright face---What? Say it again?

Soma kissed Dawa's cheek, forehead and said---Hmm Dawa ji, I want to be your wife.
We can secretly play the fake husband and wife game. In this fake game only love will be true for us.

Dawa took Soma on his lap immediately. Then he stood with Soma in his lap. Soma is still attached to Dawa's cock. There is still a large cock like a sable in her vagina. She is holding Daba Ji's neck. She said laughing shyly---What are you doing? I will fall!

---Does a wife fall from her husband's lap?

Dawa stood in the living room now and started fucking Soma on his lap. Soma knows this man's strength as well as his muscular six feet body, in forty years Soma's body weight has also increased a lot. But Dawa Sherpa dances her on his lap easily on his huge cock by taking her in his arms. He has fucked Soma like this before. Soma can never imagine that Subir will be able to fuck her like this. At the age of forty, Soma feels like a young woman in the arms of the descendant of this powerful Punjabi-Gorkha ancestor who is fifty-two years old. Although this cock is pushing more and more inside her pussy to fuck like this. So what? Subir has never been able to penetrate Soma's cunt so much, the way Dawa is loosening her cunt every day with this giant cock by his strong force.

Soma is hugging Dawaji's neck in the living room. A strange perverted sexual position is going on now. Soma is constantly being pushed by the force of his body. Soma's sari lies on the floor of the living room, her maroon petticoat is gathered near her belly. Her two breasts hanging from bottom of her blouse. The sound of this primal sex is now spreading through the house in a very brutal manner.
Soma is now dancing on Dawa ji's lap. At this age, Soma is ashamed to dance like this on the lap of a man. Again she feels there is a primitive satisfaction. Dawa doesn't want to stop the way how Soma dances on his lap by his powerful thrusting like a doll. Instead, by clenching his teeth, swelling his muscles, he started carving Soma's cunt harder and faster with his huge cock. The indomitable power of Dawa Sherpa and Soma's long-suppressed lustful urges are now oblivious to everything around them, only enjoying the endless energy of the primal play of sex.

Soma's body is now only focused on her lustful demands. A man will be so strong, who can easily pick up his woman in his lap, can give a strong orgasm in the pussy of the woman, that man is more desired by any woman. Whether that desire is in secret or openly, women will desire such a man for the sake of the body.
At ten in the morning they started this fucking, Soma is getting more and more excited thinking how Dawa will absorb Soma all day long. Hugging her lover, both of them stop and kiss each other. Dawa started again by pushing Soma's cunt from the bellow. She just stares at her powerful lover in wonder, in blissful bliss.
Maybe Soma will get tired after mating like this all day. But Soma never got this joy, she only wanted to have Subir by her side. Her body needs are limited like any Bengali woman. If Dawa ji had not come into her life, would she have ever had this forbidden pleasure? A wife, a mother, a college teacher, thus one day she would reach in old age. She could never have known that she needed her too, even as such a highly educated woman to live a new.

[Henry]

After being fucked in such a position for a long time, Soma was laid on the sofa by Dawa Ji. He said---I said, I will throw you on the sofa and fuck you.

Soma laughed when she was tired and devastated and said----Where and what will you do more with me?

Dawa lay on top of Soma's body on the sofa, hugged her and started to fuck her. Soma gripped Dawa tightly and began to tremble a second time. Orgasm! Soma is constantly enjoying the pleasure of her female body with his strong lover. Dawa held Soma's breast and began to suck a breast in his mouth, while biting hard, Soma shuddered in pain and said---What are you doing? Why are you biting so hard?

Dawa has clenched her left nipple between his teeth like a wolf. Then he said with a merciless smile---Rand, I want to eat your two duddus.

---You made it red with such a bite that day. Demon! Soma said in a sweet tone.

Dawa fucks Soma's pussy with long strokes now. The sound of the fucking is now strangely 'poch poch'. In fact, after discharging water from her vagina, such a sound has started. Suddenly Dawa brought out his cock from Soma's cunt and said---Turn back.

---I can't anymore. Do whatever you want to in this way.

Dawa forcefully overturned Soma. Soma laughed and said---Uf! You can! Is Nepali Sherpa so strong?

Soma is lying on her back, Dawa is lying on top of her. Pushing his cock into her cunt and grabbed Soma's hair. Then he said---Sherpa has now climbed the mountain.

Soma's long hair is tightly gripped by Dawa from behind. She said in a lustful voice---If you have to climb the mountain, ride a mare.

---If mare is lying, how can a horseman ride?

---The mare is tired today, so do it on lying mare.

---My mare, chutmarani rand, I will climb the mountains like this today.

---Ok my dear horseman...Ah!.... Ride on me...Like this...More hard....

This Sherpa the horseman is riding by gripping her hair. Dawa is using very dirty vulgar slang while fucking. Like a slut Soma enjoying all those filthy abusive slang. In fact, the dirty words of Dawa are setting fire to Soma's body even more. The mature man and woman are now devoted to sexually perverted love.

---Shali, Kutti Chudi, Rand, Feels good to fuck your new husband?

---Hmmm...

Soma is slowly collapsing. The huge cock pounding into her vagina from behind and the dominance of the strong heavy male, a primal satisfaction coursing through her body. Now she is not in a state to speak now. Just wish her Dawa ji would be more brutal, utter more dirty dirty obscenities at her. That feel good. The two of them will be together all day now, Dawa ji will control her whole day by fucking her, she wish Dawa ji fuck her as much as he wants, she will be satisfied with the strong dominance of this hard strong giant man. Indistinctly she said---Harder Dawa ji...fuck me...use slang..just like you would abuse slang to me if I were your wife...

---Then you once again admit that I am your husband...Ji...

---Yes Dawa ji, you are my husband...love you Dawa ji...

---Love you to...My rand...My wife....Soma...

---Fuck your...rand....as you wish...love...I am...Your...I...am...fuck....Hmmmm....

They both went crazy. Dawa Sherpa fucks the urban educated college madam like crazy, while Soma hums softly as she closes her eyes in pleasure.

After fucking in the same way for a long time, Dawa stopped. Soma knows Dawa is not one to ejaculate immediately. In fact, Soma is tired, she has no energy left to fight with this beast. After Dawa understanding this, he said---take rest.

Soma smiled softly and said---I will die one day Dawa ji, if You give such more thrust.

Dawa ji laughed hoarsely and lit a bidi. He said---Who is letting you die? I want to give you eternal happiness Soma, you also give me such happiness...

Soma is lying on the sofa. Dawa ji placed himself in the long sofa and lay down with one leg on Soma. He smoke bidi with his neck high. Soma caressed Dawa's rough cheeks and said---My happiness is in your chest Dawa ji.

Dawa Sherpa happily exhaled the smoke of the bidi and said---I am not sab ji jan. I am a different person as a husband. I will always be like a shadow over you. As a husband I will rule, I will love, I will caress, And I will claim love and affection from you too.

Soma laughed and said---will you rule? Just like that, you beat me?

--- Where did I beat you, Soma?

---Are not yoou slapped on me?

---It's time to fuck only, Soma. Why? You are enjoying it too.

Soma gently kissed Bidi burnt Dawa's lips and then said with fake annoyed face---You like to much smoking bidis. What other addictions do you have?

---On the first day when I came to your flat, I said in reply to the question of Sab Ji, I chewing gutkha, smoke bidi. But I don't drink daru, But sometimes when it gets cold in our mountainous area...

---Iss! Do you have all kinds of addictions?

Dawa smiled---It is not called addiction, yes, we need it in the mountains when it is too cold. If you will go to the our mountains area one day, I will feed you.

---Don't, A woman should not drink alcohol. Moreover I always hate alchoholic man. How many bad things!

Dawa threw the burnt bidi and said---I have another addiction?

---What?

---Soma ji ki chudai...

---Dhyat! Barbaric...


Dawa got up from the sofa with laughing. Naked Soma's two legs were held on both sides. Then he pushed his hard cock into her vagina. He started to fuck her like a skilled man. The impression of sexual satisfaction in Soma's face is noticeable. The thrust increased, this time he wanted to ejaculate. Soma also wants this primitive sex game to end now. Her soft womanly body can no longer take this pressure. Holding her two soft breasts with both hands, Dawa began to fuck non-stop at high speed. Neither of them said anything this time. Except for the loud sounds of copulation and the hiss of heavy breathing. Atlast after ten minutes Dawa trembled and poured semen into Soma's vagina. Soma's pussy filled with her Nepali lover's illegal semen.
As soon as their mating is over, nowadays Soma has to fulfill Dawa ji's dirty wish. Having to suck his cock in her mouth and clean it, Soma is now a slave to Dawa. As per the instruction of Dawa, she began to clean his cock by licking and sucking it. She also got the taste of semen in her mouth. Soma feels strange to herself. She want to discipline herself to refrain from this dirty work, but somehow it creates a excitement in her body to participate in all these kinky sexual works. She also develops a loving crush on her Dawa ji. So fulfilling Dawa ji's wishes became like a duty to her.

[Henry]

After resting for some time, Soma tied petticoat around her waist and got ready to take a bath. Dawa Sherpa then turned on the TV with the remote. As Soma walked towards the bathroom, Dawa said---You said yesterday, you will wash me with soap.

Soma said---That's right. The dirt on you. Let's take a bath.

They both entered the bathroom. As soon as Soma started showering, the warm water of the whole day started coming down. Cold water started to fall as soon as some water was released. Naked Dawa dragged Soma under the shower. Soma is also undressed except for her petticoat. Dawa also pulled her petticoat. Then he stuck his thick tongue into Soma's mouth. They are kissing while getting wet in the shower. Soma had never experienced such a romantic situation in her seventeen years of marriage. She also bathed Subir in the bathroom. Soap rubbed his back. But they two did not enjoy kissing naked in the shower never.
Soma's soft feminine body is pressed against the broad chest of Dawa's wet body and she passionately kisses Dawa. They are touching each other's soul in a deep kiss. Soma thinks that if she had really been Dawa's wife from the beginning, would Dawa have remained the same even after seventeen years of marriage? Soma asked the question, said---Well Dawa ji? If you were my husband from the beginning, suppose we were married for seventeen years, would you still be like this?

Dawa tightened and pulled Soma closer. He said---If I had got you Soma like Sab Ji in seventeen years, then many things could have happened.

--- Like? Soma asked romantically.

---Then we spent our married life in a wooden house in the forest of our mountain area. We had many children, they were well educated like his mother. Brave like father. There were two rooms in the wooden house, our loving children lived in one room. In the other, we make love was day and night. Every day you get to see what real man's love looks like.

Taking a nipple of Soma's tender breast in his mouth, Dawa sucked the water that stuck to the nipple like milk. Then he held that breast up and said---There was always milk in it. My kids and I used to drink to our fill.
Soma laughed and said---You are really a breastfeeding maniac.

----Truthfully Soma, I have not tasted your breast milk. I am sorry for that.

Soma caressingly brought the long height Dawa's head and said---Come sona, suck my dudu.

Dawa started sucking Soma's breasts like a madman. Both are soaking in the shower. Soma is pressing his face to her breast and sucking it dry.

----feel good sona? You like my dudu?

Dawa is not answering. He is sucking both breasts as if he is really getting milk from there. Soma knows that her breasts have been dry for many years, but what if suddenly milk comes out of her breasts for Dawa ji? Does that happen? Soma smiled. It is as if she able to give her breast milk to his mouth then both felt very satisfied. Soma thinks that.

Dawa's cock is hard again as he sucks on her breasts. Soma's thigh is being poked by that big organ. Dawa handed it over to Soma and started sucking her breast again. He is now living in an unrealized dream of Soma's breast milk. Soma took the his strong huge cock in her hand and began to swing it. Soma really wants to suck it now. It is now her wealth. Soma knelt under the shower. A huge monstrous cock, with two huge testicles under it. Soma wants to play with this. Wanting to care and caress. She got a lot of pain and pleasure in her pussy with this naughty weapon. This big cock has been fucking her pussy every night for days now.
Soma laughed. She kissed the tip of this cock. She started sucking it like ice cream. She started rubbing it on her cheek, fondling it like a small baby. Dawa looked amused at Soma's actions. He rudely said---Soma, you are my cocksucker Randi, you are the maid of this cock. Do you love it, Soma?

Soma blushed in embarrassment. She said in a loving tone----This is my little baby.

Dawa said---Mother keeps her baby on her breasts. You also keep it between your breasts.

Before Soma could think anything. Dawa started rubbing the cock between Soma's breasts. Then he said--hold both breasts from both sides.
Soma did so. Dawa began to fuck Soma's breasts instead of vagina. Soma is becoming lustful, like Dawa and slowly becoming perverted. After going on like this for a while, Dawa said----Suck it again.

Cold shower water is pouring all over them like rain. Soma is kneeling at the feet of her beloved Dawa Sherpa. Like a dutiful maid she sucks her lover's cock. A few days ago she hated sucking it so much. Today she is addicted to cock sucking. She also cares about Dawa's cock. Seeing such a scene, who would say that Soma is a forty-year-old married conservative educated woman, a mother of two children and a government college teacher! Dawa grabbed Soma's face and started fucking. Yes, he is now fucking the fair and sweet graceful face of educated Santu-Antu's mom. And Soma? She gaped her mouth like a vagina to satisfy Dawa Ji.

Gorkha low class watchman Dawa Sherpa may never have thought that one day he will fucking a face of a Kolata's bengali upper middle class housewife. Once upon a time he had to continue to fuck Street side cheap Randi. But now a well educated good looking working woman is his personal Rand. Now he dreams of becoming a husband of her. Fifty-two-year-old Dawa sherpa understand that Soma is also considering him as her sturdy husband behind the society.
Pausing for some time, Dawa is fucking Soma's face with his huge cock. While face-fucking, he is also careful and efficient. He knows when to turn the fuck and give Soma a rest. At one point, Dawa ordered Soma to stand up after stopping face-fucking. As Soma stood up, Dawa pushed her back against the wall. Soma realizes that Dawa will fuck her from behind.

Dawa slapped Soma's fair ass. He started fucking from behind under the shower. He reached out and pressed her both breasts. Long brutal fucking started again. Soma feels very good. On a hot summer day soaking in the cold water under the shower, strong lover's intense penetration, Soma had never enjoyed such pleasure. Dawa is taking her to the heights of heavenly bliss. Just joy! Joy and joy!

At one point when Dawa wanted to stop, to pour the thousands of sperms stored in his testicles into Soma's pussy, then in a romantic yet his natural hoarse voice he said---Soma, love me?

----Hmmm. Soma said with a satisfied face as her eyes closed.

---Want to call me husband?

--- Hmmm. Yes ji.

---I want to be Santu-Antu's father, Soma?

---Hmmm Dawa ji, yes hmmmm. You are like their father. Will you love always their mother like this, Dawaji?

---I will love. I will love you forever.

Dawa had another hidden motive. In this sexually frenzied and emotional moment, of Soma suddenly he pulled his cock out of her cunt. Then he turned Soma around and sat down on her knees. Then he poured a cup of thick white semen all over Soma's face.

Soma stood up with his face smeared with semen. She washed her face with shower water. Then she untied her hair, revealing waist-length black hair. Dawa started kissing Soma's bare wet back from behind, licking her wet body with his tongue. Soma smiled softly and turned towards Dawa and started rubbing the soap on his body. Soma began to clean him all over with soap. Dawa's height is long, Soma rubs the soap and looks mesmerized at her lover's muscular six foot body. Soma put soap on his back, also put soap on his thighs. Then she laughed as she scrubbed his thick broad penis with soap. Dawa said with a smile too---Why are you laughing?

---For this big monster of yours...

---It's not by soaping it, you're going to clean it by sucking it.

Soma said---How many times have I sucked since yesterday? Now stand under the shower. Dirt accumulated on your body.

Soma also put soap on her body, the soap was very fragrant. She put shampoo on her head. They two started bathing for a long time, sometimes hugging, sometimes kissing. Data's cock is getting stronger again. He showed it to Soma and said---Look, again ready my lund.

Soma said with a shy face---- You are always ready. I have pain here.

----Your pussy is very tight soma. I have loosened more in just a few days than what sab ji has been able to do in years.

Soma said with rubbing soap and washed her cunt---God knows what else you will do with me.

[Henry]

The hungry stomachs of both of them are grumbling as soon as they get out of the bath. After taking a bath, Soma wears a black blouse and a black colored cotton saree. White color design on saree. Soma prepared the food and placed it on the table, Dawa said----Today we will eat on one plate.

Soma frowned and said---I will not eat your orts.

Dawa pulled Soma on his lap and said---Didn't you take my spit and saliva during the kiss? Feed me rice.

Soma spread the broth on the rice and put it in the mouth of Dawa Ji. Dawa took the food in his mouth and chewed it a little. Then he himself made a mound of rice and gave it to Soma's mouth. Soma chose a fish fork and feed a piece of fish to Dawa. When Dawa brought the chewed food of his mouth to Soma's mouth, Soma said hatefully----What are you doing? I will not eat your chewed food.

Dawa said with serious anger---Shut up! Listen to what I'm doing. Love grows by eating food from each other's mouths.

Dawa put the chewed food of his mouth into Soma's mouth in a kissing pose, taking the food from Soma's mouth in the same manner.

Then Soma herself started feeding Dawa by her hand and Dawa began to feed the chewed food in Soma's mouth. They started kissing each other repeatedly. It's a strange feeling. Even though it's a bit messy, Soma feels like they're becoming more of each other by doing so. Soma's heart is trembling with love. She is caressing the hair of Dawa ji's head with her left hand. On her own, Soma kisses Dawa's chewing rice dirty face and snatches away his chewed food.

Dawa said---If there is no one at home, we will eat like this from now on. You will sit on my lap and feed me, you will eat the chewed food of my mouth. I will also eat your chewed food. There is no more difference between us, Soma, we are each other now.

Soma is getting depth of love in Dawa Sherpa's words. These days she no longer feels alone. She has one who accompanies her all the time, loves her, gives her sexual pleasure, and controls her like a tough man. One is a fifty-two-year-old low-class man and the other is a forty-year-old married, highly educated, higher middle class college teacher woman. Both of them are of mature age, their deep illicit love affair will face many hurdles. But now it seems trivial to both of them.

After eating, Soma took the plates and went to the kitchen. She started washing the plates there. Dawa said from the living room---Soma, where is the lighter?

Soma cleaned the dishes and came to the living room wiping her wet hands. She saw Dawa Ji standing with a bidi on his lips. Soma smiled, fetching the lighter from the kitchen and lighting it in front of Dawa's face.
Dawa moved his face to the lighter lit by Soma's soft fair wet hand wearing 'shankha pola'. He looked at Soma as she lit the bidi. A romantic situation developed between the two, Just like a married couple. As soon as the smoke came out of Dawa's mouth, Soma extinguished the lighter and pinched his nose---Doesn't leave smoke on the face, I don't like it.
Dawa pulled Soma closer and said---Rand, there is nothing between us that we don't like. We are husband and wife now.

Soma said with a shy face, rubbing her hands on his chest----If there have sub ji, you should forget these things.

---Yes. But without Sab ji, I am Sant-Antu's dad.

Soma kissed Dawa's chest and said---I want to be Keshvi's mom, Dawa ji.

Dawa left a smoke of bidi on Soma's face and said---One day I will take you to my home in Tunglu. I will take you to our girl's father-in-law's home then. You will meet our girl and son-in-law.

---Will this really take me to your village? Your village is very beautiful. When I went to there that time, I didn't want to leave.

---Now that is your father-in-law's house. You have mother-in-law there. Soma, will you call my mother 'maa ji'?

Soma has become romantic. She looked at her Dawa ji and said---how is our maa ji?

To be continued...

[Nadim hasan12]

Good to see you back..❤️ Henry

[Twilight123]

Fantastic

[Mehndi 99]

good to see you back Henry and good to see nice long updates....well done, fantastic as usual....thanks for making Dawa cum on face of Soma....now I hope Dawa will make Soma wear dress like randi...make her wear low saree with her belly button and stretch marks showing as well as small blouses in coming episodes