Adultery Generous Beauty's Adventure in Rural Village(Dr. Pragya's euphoria) Part45 (May 17)

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Part 36

The Remedy for Pragya’s Heat

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Pragya still lying on the floor with opened  eyes and wetness in her pussy, saw Opili leaving her behind while her body was not satisfied yet. She brought to her sense that where she is.

Pragya – “ To hell Opili, I’m at my Bhava home , who need Opili now”

She rushed from bathroom to the hall which is separated by the old saree, she went near ranga who was still sleeping with a proud face not known what happened.

It was still dark. But Ranga’s happy face was highlighted in the dim light. Pragya laid beside him looking at his face. 

She went near him and kissed him lips and inserted her tongue and continued her passionate kiss with him



Ranga moved a little bit by her action but not woken up. But He got erect even in sleep by her actions.
Pragya thought of enjoying the sleeping Ranga and the idea of fucking her beloved bhava while he is sleeping made her even more horny. Pragya adjusted herself like in a spooning position and brought her hips near his cock.

After a few adjustments, his cock was right at her pussy entrance. Slowly she positioned herself and made him enter his dick head inside, although just half of it. This rubbing of skin and warmth made him awake. Ranga understood the situation and tried pushing his dick inside.

Pragya understood that he was awake now. Her wet pussy made it easy for his cock to move in a rhythm.

Ranga – “Look who is horny and hungry for my cock”

Pragya – “ Bhava, It seems I can’t handle a long time without your cock stuff your cock and never leave my pussy. Keep it locked in there”

Ranga – “ Jaan , if that is your wish I would happily obey you”

He inserted his circumcised cock smoothly till the limit. Pragya was lost in the pleasure of feeling and warmth.
His groin area completely touched her hips, that his massive cock were completely inside her. He kept it there for some time and pulled it out a bit, and thrust again.

Ranga was enjoying every thrust of his cock in her pussy, the cock riding her smooth and jelly pussy was giving him the best time of his life.

Every thrust makes  a slippery noise which filled the hut and the aroma was already filled with both their cum.
He fucked her like this for minutes and then repositioned her in the doggy style. He started  fucking Pragya at great speed now.

My boobs were hanging and dangling in rhythm. Ranga guided his one hand to her boobs, and he started mauling it. Then he grabbed her hair and kept on fucking with deep thrusts. Pragya was on her four, and he was pulling her hair strongly.

Ranga thought of trying one position, which he have been dreaming of for some time.



Ranga – “Jaan, remain in that still I’m going to try a position I dreamt of”

Pragya – “ Sure bhava, whatever you like , use me”

Ranga hold Pragya hand behind her back to hang in the doggy style. That was not an easy pose to do. But he somehow managed to pull her hands back, maintain his balance, and continue fucking Pragya like a slut.

Pragya already had 5-6 rounds in the night. So, she knew that he would not cum soon and could keep fucking me for long.

Pragya – “ Ahhh Bhava, fuck me harder , more harder, but don’t you dare cum soon “

Ranga slapped her ass harder before she could react or respond he hit her ass again and continued hitting her ass 8 more time. Now Tears were flowing from her eyes through her chin and dripping in the ground.

Ranga- “I won’t cum soon bitch but don’t order around me like that, understand “

Pragya forgot that when Ranga is drunk, he is more dominant and would act both soft guy and hard guy which can’t be judged how he would react. So, she simply nodded

Ranga – “Open your mouth and say it bitch , understand”, He hit her asscheeks again

Pragya – “Yes bhava I understand this bitch wont order you around like this again”, she could not believe the words coming out of her mouth even without her realisation.

Ranga – “ Good Very good”

He fucked her in that position for around 20 minutes. Every thrust was forceful and her hands started to hurt.
Pragya – “Bhava my hands are hurting, could we please change position”
 
Since he was holding her tightly, deep red marks of his hands were on my fair wrists.

Now Ranga made her lie on her back. He came over to Pragya and started to suck her boobs and bite her nipples. Pragya knows that he love her boobs but she also need some enjoyment. So, she took his hand and placed at her butthole, her horny and weak spot. Ranga looked up at her.

Pragya – “please bhava you know I love when you play there nah?”

Ranga – Sure bitch why not!”

He sucked her boobs a couple of minutes and shifted to her navel butt hole. He started sucking there like sucking a sweet candy. Pragya was moving her waist in motion while he is sucking there. Her hands where hugging his heads closely. After bit for some time, he moved to the top and started to kiss her on the forehead, nose, cheeks, chin, 
neck, earlobes, and finally, her lips.

They kissed for 1-2 minutes which made her fired up for more. She pushed him down and came on top of him. 

Pragya started kissing him on the chest and slowly moved to his waist. She then started playing with his cock. It was wet due to the fucking. She grabbed her blouse lying on the floor and cleaned his cock dry.

Pragya took some of her liquid from her pussy and applied it up with it. He was moaning slowly due to the coldness of of her hand . After applying, Pragya took his cock in her mouth and started sucking it like a lollipop. While sucking, 

She moved and took her pussy area near his mouth.

He happily grabbed it and started to lick it. They enjoyed each other in 69 position for some time. Then came time for the final assault. Pragya came down and grabbed his cock and guided him inside my pussy, and started riding him. She was tired but her body and vagina want more, so She kept on riding.

Her boobs kept on bouncing, and occasionally he grabbed them and mauled, pinched and hardened them. She was moaning and panting like a Slut. After riding for some 5-10 minutes, Pragya was exhausted and stopped.

Her pussy wanted more, but She didn’t have any energy left for riding. Now Ranga pushed her down and raised her legs, and kept on his shoulder. He pushed his entire cock in one go. Pragya moaned louder and started enjoying his thrusts. He is in another mood this time and was fucking me like a stallion running in a race.

He takes out his cock almost completely out and pushes in again with great force. She knew he would cum soon in this way. So Pragya stopped him and asked him to change position. Ranga got up and I came near her. He  lifted her with his hands and inserted his cock again, and started fucking her.

 



She wrapped her hands around his neck and balanced, and started enjoying their standing fuck. He again fucked her like this for 15 more minutes and then placed her on the floor. He came on top of her started fucking in a missionary position. By this time, she was drained and had cummed 3 times.

He fucked her for 10 minutes
Ranga “ Jaan I’m about to cumm” . Pragya wrapped her legs around his waist. He erupted inside her, filling her pussy for the 5th or 6th time in just 8-10 hours. He was spent, so was Pragya.
 

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Part 37 ( Pragya’s massage and her rest of the day )

 


On that Winter Morning, a dark silence spread in the isolated hut. Ranga already has his morning erection even in his age when he woke up. He was looking at the precious beauty innocently sleeping with her head laid in his arms.

He silently smooched her naked body. He smelled her neck and near her armpit , even after their messy session apart from them cum , her body odour remained the same. She smelled nice, like the lilly drenched in cum. He slowly took his hand out from her head. He sat there and saw the bruises on her body caused by him (Also Opili and other’s he didn’t know yet). He the went to the kitchen area and started boiling water. after that he took the warm water pot near her and drenched a fresh towel and gently pressed the towel over her body bit by bit.

By this action Pragya woke up , she noticed Ranga treating the her body with love and care. She was overwhelmed by this.

Pragya – “ Bhava, when did you wake up and what are you doing, I’m fine “

Ranga – “Jaan , I’m just treating my wife’s precious body , as a doctor your should know right”

Pragya – “ ha-ha, Love you bhava, but still I can’t believe this is the same man you acted wildly and caused al this over my body”

Ranga – “ Sorry jaan, when I’m horny and drunk I lost myself and act out of control”

Pragya – “don’t be sorry bhava, to be frank I like that hard guy also”

Ranga – “then you can see more often, now before I lost control and taste your body get bath in the hot water, I will give the best massage to make you feel better, then we can continue where we have stopped “

Pragya – “I’m surprised you have that much patience even after having hard on in the morning.

Saying this Pragya she went to the bath area, she didn’t even close the curtains , she wanted to tease Ranga more , so that they can have a blast all day. Since she have already marked leave to the hospital and decided to spent the day here.

She took the hot water in the mug and poured over her body, it was like a relaxed feeling for her tight and sore muscle due to their continues sessions, she applied the brick stone sand, which is commonly used as soup in this 
village, she applied that completely through her body.

Ranga with on hand rubbing his cock and mouth watering was watching Pragya getting bathed, even after having sex with her multiple time, he was mesmerised by her beauty as if it was his first time seeing her naked.

With water dripping from her body she left the bath area and came near Ranga without drying herself as instructed by Ranga.

Pragya – “Now what bhava want his wife to do”

Ranga - “You just lie down here in this mat.”

Then, Ranga put two thick pillows to support her breasts. Pragya’s breasts went between the pillows, and she lay down with her back upwards. Ranga quietly started rubbing oil on her upper back and shoulders. Pragya was getting comfort from his hands.

His strong, big hands gave great comfort to her skin and muscles. Now he started massaging her upper back, and his hands were rubbing everywhere on the sides and arms.

Ranga – “Your muscles are so tensed my Jaan”

Pragya – “ You completely know about the reason and person behind this” ( but he didn’t know the complete truth)
On her back, his hands were gliding inside her ass crack more often which make pragya giggle. Then, Ranga 
proceeded to massage her feet and calves. His hands moved up and down, and her anklets started making noise.

So Ranga asked me, “Shall I open it and keep it? It is making noise,” and Pragya agreed. He took it off and set it aside. Then he again started massaging. He was moving his fingers on her feet with oil in a very different way, like rubbing and stretching her finger and kneading her calf muscles.



Pragya – “ Ahh, Bhava your hands are doing magic , if I had known before I would ask you to massage me daily”

His hands were moving slowly, but she could feel some pleasure building in her pussy. she was getting horny again and  intimate pleasure. His hands were above her knees, inserted and rubbed over her vagina

With comfort her body was shivering on its own. After a few minutes,

Ranga – “ You can turn now jaan”

Pragya got up then lay down on her back. Now, her bouncy breath were pointing the roof and tempting Ranga,   he quickly rubbed oil on his hands. He gently began massaging her neck and shoulders first. Giving her great relief to the points where it is sore and painful. Then he started massaging her upper chest.

Pragya was reaching more and more comfort and relief. His hands were passionately rubbing down on her breasts in a circle, lifting and cupping her oily, juicy breasts.

He gently pressed her big breasts and said, “Jaan see your breasts are big but tight.” He started telling her ways to take care of them.

Pragya – “ I will treasure this and maintain as you like bhava”

She was replying to him while she was drowning in pleasure, and he was massaging her breasts nicely. His talk was making her hornier. She realized wetness increased in her pussy.

Then his fingers and palm started rubbing on her hard nipples. she started feeling relief with a little tickle. Due to his rubbing, her nipples became hot and erect and appeared quite erect with pussy stimulation

Pragya legs shook a little. her nipples were now fully erect, more than an inch in size and charged with sensation. His fingers squeezed and pulled her nipples like someone is sucking them. He was teasing her badly. It made her more horny.

Pragya breath was very high with little moaning as her pussy got superheated with huge wetness. He continued for a few more minutes until he finished.

“So, I hope you felt good comfort,” he asked while rubbing his left hand on her chest.

Pragya - “Yeah, it was good comfort. Thank you, Bhava.”

Then he put his hand on my inner thighs, making her more horny. He was very close to her already wet pussy and teasing them as he was getting his revenge on her for teasing him while bathing.

“Shall I rub a little down there? Or should I leave the area” Ranga asked politely in a low voice.

Pragya – “How could you leave, just treat my pussy as like they belong to you”

Ranga held pussy lips from both sides. Within a second, he slowly pulled them up and down and continued this teasing her even more.

Pragya –  “ Bhava stop teasing me , don’t be so stubborn, I’m you lovely Jaan nah ? don’t torture me more “

He smiled. Then he gently moved all his fingers on her pussy lips. He wiggled it very lightly on it, giving her a sudden shiver. He gently started rubbing the mix with wiggling his fingers on her clit and pussy lips like petting it. Doing this 
for a few minutes, her pleasure started increasing. His touch was amazing for her.

Pragya – “Don’t stop bhava , harder harder”

She can feel her engorged clit having fun with his palm and finger. This was a different kind of tease that she didn’t felt before. Her pleasure was building up. And the precum in her pussy leaked even more.

Pragya pussy juices started leaking on the pussy exit pussy lips. She could feel and hear the sloppy and squelching 
noises. He rubbed the wetness on her swollen pussy lips and engorged clit.

He found her clit, and he rubbed his thumb there, and his fingers gently rubbed on her pussy lips. His technique was amazing, with a rhythm that made her go crazy with pleasure.



She was moaning. her arousal was growing, making her ask for more and more pleasure from him. In the dim light of the room, Ranga was sometimes staring at me and sometimes at her pussy. He was calmly watching her expressions. He continued for a few more minutes, and Pragya started reaching climax.

Orgasm shivered her entire body with her pussy starting to release cum. She grabbed her tits tightly. She could not bear the pleasure and sensation and soon hit her orgasm and released her cum with a scream.

Pragya - “Aah,” moaned a lot.

With strong contractions in her pussy, her hips and thighs jerked a lot. In an instant, her pussy lips and thighs got wet thoroughly with the cum She began ejaculating her juices.

Ranga finger inserted deep inside her pussy, and her other hand caressed her breasts.

Ranha – “ Now how are you feeling Jaan”

Pragya - “Bhava, it’s Amazing, it was too good.”

She was in a sweat, and he was still playing with her cum soaked pussy. Ranga was slowly shaking his buried finger deep inside her wet pussy. Pragya was enjoying his finger relaxing the inside of her pussy muscles.

Ranga pulled and showed her all his fingers drenched in her white foamy cum.

Ranga - “You cum a lot good.”

Pragya – “And I’m thankful for my bhava” she pulled him closed and lockd her lips with his lips and they had a passionate movement.

While looking at her eyes

Ranga - “Your orgasm is very strong, and you look very hot in that.”

Pragya - “Again, Thank you. Hope I was not too loud.”

Ranga - “No, you were all good. And no one will hear , so you can moan as loud as you like” he raised his hand to wipe sweat from her forehead.

Pragya smiled. Then Ranga lay next to her. With a sweaty body and hands supported on either side of his floor, she turned around. Pragya lay on top of him with her tits pressed on his chest. Her head was hidden down above his shoulder, and he was on her. He could speak in her ear, and she could listen.

She went on top of him. Ranga held her tightly in his arms on her sweaty back, and his feet touched hers.

Pragya - “Hope I am not too heavy?” I enquired with a giggle.

Ranga - “No, loosen yourself. It feels wonderful to test my strength by feeling your juicy body” He whispered.
She removed her hand support from the sides and was pressed and hidden but enjoying it under her big, sweaty body. Pragya put her entire weight on him like her dead body.

He whispered in her ear, “Jaan, you are a very sexy and hot curvy woman. Whenever you need a massage, I am always ready for your service.”

Pragya – “I would need that daily with a little more extra care “ she giggled.
He gently stroked her sweaty hips and back.

Ranga - “You are so pretty with meaty tits, thighs and bubble butt. What else does a man need?” he uttered.

Pragya – “ Bhava, They are always your”

She was enjoying his cuddles. he tried to grab my entire ass cheeks tightly and shook them. But her huge ass wasn’t filling in his hand. While grabbing her hips, his fingers where his one hand finger were playing with her anus.
 
Ranga other hand was over Pragya’s shoulder, and he was playing with Pragya ’s nipple. He gently made her sit on the mat.

Ranga now pulled a liquor bottle outside and started looking at her boobs, he poured the drinks on her boobs.

Pragya “What is this, Bhava? It’s not even afternoon yet” Pragya resisted. Ranga placed his hand over Pragya ’s lips.

Ranga pulled them aside and said, “please jaan, Jaan , just enjoy it.” He slowly bent over her boobs and licked them. 

Pragya moaned as he sucked her left boob.

Ranga poured some more on her right boob, too, and sucked it.

Pragya - “Aah, Bhavaaa,” Pragya was moaning as he started to pour an entire peg on her boobs and sucked them. He poured some between her boobs, too, and licked it all. He pulled Pragya ’s legs down and made her lie on the mat again.



He went closer to her navel and, looking at it, he looked at Pragya

Ranga “Jaan , your juicy navel is making me go crazy, baby. I will have my next peg from there.” He took the bottle and filled Pragya ’s navel with alcohol. He then took some sugar and applied it to Pragya ’s nipples.

He only has sugar and salt as side dish in the hut right now. He applied the sugar to her erect nipples, and he sucked the alcohol from her navel and licked the sugar from her nipple. Pragya ’s legs shivering.

Her toes curled as he did the same again and again till he finished his peg. Ranga was now drunk fully

He slept beside Pragya, Ranga smiled and slapped her left boob hard.

“Aah!” Pragya screamed and rubbed her boob.

Ranga asked her, “you love getting your boobs slapped by this village man’s rough hands, right?”

Pragya nodded her head, but Ranga slapped her boob again

Ranga -  “Say it with your mouth, slut.” He pulled her nipple hard.

Pragya - “Yes, I love it when you use me like a slut. Fuck leave it,” Pragya screamed, and he left her nipple.

He then caressed her right boob with his hand and all of a sudden hit it hard. Pragya bit her lips as if she expected that expression to make Ranga so horny.

Now this hard play made her horny,  Pragya ’s hand was already stroking Ranga’s cock. Her thumb finger was rubbing over his dick hole, and as the precum came out of it.

She is applying it all over his dick. Ranga’s hand moved towards Pragya ’s pussy now, and he rubbed his fingers on her pussy. Pragya kept moaning as his fingers ran over her pussy lips. Ranga slapped Pragya ’s pussy at once, and 
some of the pussy juices splitting out.

Pragya moaned and closed her legs, bringing them closer to her chest. But Ranga placed them back on the mat and rubbed her pussy again. This time, he pushed his finger into Pragya ’s pussy and fingered it a few times. He then pulled his finger out and slapped Pragya ’s pussy again.

“Fuck, Bhava , not this hard, but I’m loving the hard play” Pragya moaned, and he then pushed the finger that he pulled out from her pussy into her mouth. Pragya licked his finger clean. Ranga brought his hand back on her pussy, and Pragya shivered, not knowing what he would do next.

His hand slowly went down her pussy and tried to reach her ass hole. His finger tickled Pragya ’s ass hole, and Pragya lifted her ass in pleasure. 

 



He caught Pragya ’s and pulled her up. Ranga knelt on the mat and pushed Pragya ’s face over his dick. Pragya adjusted herself and knelt on the mat opposite him. She grabbed his dick and took it into her mouth hungrily. Ranga loved her lust for a dick, and he pinched Pragya ’s ass.

He is able to reach her ass, so he was rubbing it with both his hands and then mauling it. He started to fuck her mouth while continuing to mauling her ass. He then stopped, and he raised himself a little, but still with his dick in 

Pragya ’s mouth. He parted Pragya ’s ass cheeks and looked at her ass hole.

He got back to his previous position and held Pragya ’s hair with his left hand. His right hand reached her ass hole, and he poked his finger into it.

“Ummm,” Pragya moaned with his dick in her mouth. Ranga pinched Pragya ’s ass, listening to her moan, and pushed his finger back into Pragya ’s ass hole.

He started to finger her ass hole, and Pragya was moaning slowly. After a few minutes, she started to move her ass in rhythm to his fingering. Ranga pinched her ass again and pulled his dick out of Pragya ’s face. Pragya ’s eyes were teary, and her face got red, she looked like a real slut.

He caught her face

Ranga – “My slutty Jaan , are you ready for action?”. Pragya, rubbing her pussy nodded her head. Ranga turned her back, and they came into doggy position. He then slowly pushed his dick into Pragya ’s ass hole. Pragya screamed as his dick tip entered her ass hole.

Ranga slapped Pragya ’s ass and then, with a harder push, sent almost his entire dick into Pragya ’s ass hole. I could see tears rolling down Pragya ’s face. But she was holding the mat tightly. Ranga started fucking Pragya ’s ass, and soon Pragya started to enjoy getting fucked in the ass.

She started to moan, “Aah, yes, fuck me, Bhava .” Ranga smiled and slapped her ass, listening to her moans. He then caught her hair and started to fuck her ass, as if he were riding a horse. Pragya was pushing her ass back, matching his strokes like a slut.

Ranga placed his hands under Pragya ’s underarms and, lifting her body off the mat, he began to fuck faster. Pragya ’s boobs jumping up and down. They are making sounds as they jump up and down.

Ranga then pulled his dick out and lifted Pragya in his hands. He took her out directly to the kitchen area. And placing her on the self he looked at Pragya ’s face.

She looked at Ranga, who was smiling and adjusting his dick in her pussy. He slid Pragya down, and his dick went into Pragya ’s wet pussy easily. Pragya was moaning crazily.

Ranga started to fuck her while she is sitting in the self, and the sound of his balls slapping on Pragya ’s ass filled hut. 

He fucked her faster, and Pragya couldn’t control her cum any longer and came on his dick.

He pulled Pragya ’s face and started to kiss her lips fucking her in that position. He fucked for a few more minutes and, pulling out his dick, he slapped Pragya ’s ass again.

Then he took some sugar from the pot applting over her boobs and started licking them and continued fucking her pussy.

Ranga -  “Jaan, can we get married soon?”

Pragya didn’t answer with words, but she kissed him. He caught Pragya ’s ass and began to fuck her . Fatt fatt sounds filled the entire hut along with my Pragya ’s moans. They started to kiss so hard, and all of a sudden, both moaned.





They stopped moving. Ranga’s milkshake flowing down Pragya ’s pussy. they came together. Ranga then carried 

Pragya back to his cot, and he looked at into her eyes

Ranga - “Say it my Jaan will you marry me “

Pragya – “Without a double will marry you, will be with you no matter what”

Ranga - “Then take your own time and tell me when”

Pragya -  “ I’m Already yor own wife , I will fix the official date soon”

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Part 38 (Pragya and the Alcohol)




The small hut was silent except for the sound of the wind. Ranga looked at Pragya with tears in his eyes. To him she was like a star that had fallen from the sky into the mud of his life. He felt so much joy that he reached for a bottle of cheap, local liquor he had in the corner.

"Celebrate with me, jaan," Ranga whispered, his voice shaking. "A servant like me never dreamed of a day like this."

Pragya hesitated. She looked at the dirty glass and the harsh-smelling liquid. But her mind was heavy with the secret of what Opili had done to her that morning. She wanted to forget. She wanted to drown the memory of Opili’s touch, her betrayal to Ranga.

"Fine," Pragya said. "Let’s Celebrate."

They drank quickly. The liquor was cheap and very strong. It burned their throats and clouded their minds. Because 
Pragya was not used to his cheap drinks mixed with weed stuffs , the effect was like a physical blow. The world began to spin. She laughed loudly, then cried, and finally, she lost all sense of where she was.

The room became too small. She felt like she couldn't breathe. Without saying a word to a half-conscious Ranga, Pragya stumbled out of the hut.

The evening air was cool, but she was completely lost, she wandered into the forest without realising that she was naked.  She wandered away from the hidden path, her feet tripping over roots and stones. She wasn't a doctor anymore; she was just a woman lost in a daze, eventually crawling on her hands and knees through the dirt, her hair messy and her body stained with mud.

At that moment, A group of three boys who rob the village and hide inside the forest say her crawling naked in the forest, they walking back from the village into their place. They was tired from a long day .

The Intro of robber Teens

Guru – skinny, medium colour, with small cock

Bartha – fat, dark colour, with fat cock

Suresh – fat, dark colour, with long cock ( comparatively more ugly than others)
 

Then, he saw a shape moving in the shadows near the tall grass. They remembered her, as they were the one who stole her belonging leaving her completely naked and exposed in her room days before

They stopped, their eyes narrowing. As they got closer again to make sure if she Is really naked

Suresh – “Fuck yeah, it seems as he took all her cloths she wandering the village naked”

Guru – “Suresh you bastard how will she wander naked, she must be high, may be had sex and left here”

Bartha – “then it must be treated for us”

A wicked smirk grew on Guru face. "Look at the noble doctor now," he whispered to himself.

 

They walked up to her and stood over her, his shadow covering her small frame. Pragya looked up, but she couldn't see their face clearly. She only saw a tall, dark figure’s.

"Is this the noble doctor?" Bartha hissed, grabbing her arm and pulling her up roughly. "You smell like a gutter. You look like the people must save you."
 
Bartha and Suresh looking at each other and grinning ear to ear at the bright prospects of
molesting the beautiful doctor . Bartha’s hand had sneaked inside doctor’s Pussy and was fingering her moist and wet pussy. His thick fingers pushing in my Pragya’s steaming hole, Suresh cock snaking out of his Lungi by seeing this. It was not as big as Bartha’s pussy stretcher but it was much bigger than guru and thick to boot.

Guru was now also eager of the going to happen and He were sneaking peeks at Bartha’s finger fucking of my Pragya’s pussy just behind his back. They were slowly rubbing their growing hard-ons.

They took Pragya to a spot she was unaware of what is happening, It was an old cow shed, it was filled with dry cow dunk, there were liquor bottles paan stains and cum stained old posters of actresses.
 
Now Pragya half slumped down, her head in Bartha’s lap and her saliva were dripping from her mouth. He started to slap her ass, the sound of a slap was echoing in that area.

Pragya – “Bhava, You love slapping my ass don’t you”

Bartha – “Hehe, yes bhava loves so much”

Guru – “Hey buddy look she tattooed some name in her breast”

Suresh – “Maybe it’s her lover, Ranga … Hehe the name is similar to the toilet guy”

Bartha – “No way a juicy slut like this will let him near her”
 
Soon Suresh inserted his cock in her mouth and lips around that thick 8” long dick.

Without realised her muscle memory started sucked it like a professional whore. Pragya Was sucking his cock deep and extracting every bit of it, suresh eyes was half closed. And he was in another dimention.

While Bartha patiently mauling her breast, The other guy guru got angry, and suddenly he thrust his small dick in her ass. He started to fuck her ass harder. His tiny dick fit easily in her ass, but her was so vigour and her thrust was too hard to handled and her knees were trembling unable to handle.

Bartha was still press and play with her nipples and kissing her neck. He sucked her hard pointed nipples and started biting them. After some time, Guru cum in her ass and  his cum dripping down.
 
At the same time she continued sucking his cock and mauling his balls which him cum heavily in her mouth and automatically she licked every single drop it like a bitch.
 
Suresh – “ Ahhh , hell man she is sure made to have sex 24/7”

Guru – “ Without doubt this Randi is heaven”

Bartha – “ Then let me feel her all by myself now”

Suresh – “ Hope she could handle you big dog”



His dick was at the entrance of her pussy and her body was ready with her pussy for the giant monster. At first, he teased her a little by moving his dick around her pussy lips, making her horny.

Pragya – “ Mmmm, Ahhh… Stop Teasing , mmmm”

She started to shout louder eager to get fucked.

Bartha - “I never saw a horny slut like you, Randi”.

He inserted his dick inside her wet pussy with a single push and started to pound her harder. She could feel the to-and-fro movement of his tool inside her pussy. She kept whispering and moaning,

Pragya - “fuck your bitch hard, c’mon.” He did fuck her hard nonstop like a machine while pinching her nipples with each thrust.

He slapped Pragya on the face a couple of times. Bartha fucked her continuously for around 15 minutes nonstop, and later he released his load inside her. Then He lay there on the grass catching his breath.

Bartha’s thick pearly white liquid seeping from Pragya’s red pussy. The pussy looked like it had just been mauled mercilessly.  

Soon Suresh went on top of her and wiped his slimy cock wet with probably Pragya’s pussy juices and Bartha’s cum to get his cock wet.

Guru – “ Ugh, You nasty fella Suresh,  its bartha cum you are using to get you cock wet”

Other side Bartha wasted no time in inserting his thick cum coated cock in my Pragya’s mouth and started humping her like it was a pussy. Although my Pragya was drunken and high, her body was reacting in a way and sucking on his big purple helmet of the cock.

Suresh started to give hard strokes slow and steady in her pussy, Bartha was in no position to stop either , he continued giving strokes while mauling her breast harder and harder ,While Suresh was busy with her pussy.

With 20 minutes of devouring her body, Both erupted a big load of cum in her mouth and pussy. He pinched her nose shut so that she swallowed most of his semen. While suresh cum were overflowing from her pussy with his cock still inside her pussy.

Bartha bent down and kissed her on her lips. He could smell the musky, mushroom aroma of His own sperm.

Bartha - “Poor randi, she is so deep in sleep hope she remember her best fuck.”

Both Suresh and Guru, looking giggled and looked at each other .

Then they made her stand in a doggy position and Suresh was holding her head as Guru plummeted her pussy hole with his tiny hammer of a cock and started ramming his bullet train in and out of her pussy. While Suresh fucking 



Pragya’s slackened mouth. It was perfect timing for both. Guru plunges his cock like a rabbit inside Doctor’s pussy

Guru – “let’s make this Randi our whore, lets keep her to ourself”

Suresh “With a body like hers, we could become rich if we start a brothel, man”

Bartha – “Good idea, then how to convince her”

Suresh -“We should make her a complete slave to our cock’s”
 


 


With straight 15 minutes of fucking, guru’s ass clenched and he unloaded his sperm inside her pussy. Suresh erupted another cum geyser inside her mouth.

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Amazing update. I don't why but i think Pragya is fall in love with Ranga. Well she should. But Ranga is the only person with whom Pragya want to live forever.

Thank you for your observation the story, with your support will give my best writing .

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Absolutely awesome update.
Only issue is,after this long,would have been nice had it been a big update.
Thanks for the effort and such a hot update.

Thank you for your feedback the story, with your support will give my best writing and will try to give big update in future .

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Please continue, don't leave it half way

Thank you for your support and sorry for my long gap, will try my best and post more update's as possible .

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Great story......please continue.

Thank you for your support . Keep reading for more updates

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Good witer let Ranga and Pragya get married.

Thank you for your support, will consider your suggestion and add my ideas and match the liking of you guys on further updates. Keep reading for more updates.

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Absolutely awesome update.
Only issue is,after this long,would have been nice had it been a big update.
Thanks for the effort and such a hot update.

Thank you for your support will try to give my best updates more often and will try my best for a bigger one, keep reading and get to know the spices in the upcoming updates

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Super update bro. Waiting for more adventures

Thank you for your support. keep reading and get to know and enjoy the spices from the upcoming updates.

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Part 39 ( Marriage in the Hurry)




The heavy smell of cow dung and damp earth woke Pragya. As her eyes fluttered open, the world tilted. Her head felt like it was being split by a dull axe the result of the cheap liquor from the night before. She blinked, trying to clear her vision, and realized she was lying naked with a group of boys in a pile of scratchy, dry straw in an abandoned shed.

Panic surged through her veins, chilling her blood. Her body and face was filled with cum, the sticky cum was dry all over her body, her ass and vagina was paining due to their last session,

The drunken thieves were in sleep undisturbed. Without making a sound, she got up and moved away from them, she tucked her loose hair into a knot, held her breath, and crept toward the light of the broken door. She saw a old torn saree in the corner of the duck, without any petticoat or blouse to wear she dbangd the saree across her body.

Each crunch of straw under her feet sounded like a gunshot in her ears. Once outside, she didn't look back, she ran until her lungs burned.
 
As she reached the village outskirts, the silence was heavy. Usually, people waved at her, calling her. Today, they stood like statues staring at her.

The gossip had travelled faster than the wind. By the time she reached the clinic, the air was thick with judgment. She saw the village midwife, a woman she had helped just last month, spit on the ground as Pragya passed.

They know, Pragya thought, her heart sinking. They know about the night in the hut.. She felt a strange mixture of shame and defiance. She was tired of the mask. If loving a man like Ranga made her a sinner in their eyes, then she would be a sinner. But the thought of Baba—the village head—made her skin crawl. He wouldn't just destroy her life 
and make her his toy; he would destroy Ranga.

Inside her small room at the clinic, she moved like a whirlwind.

She changed her dress to one of her unwashed saree, She grabbed her small bag, stuffing in her remaining two sarees and her medical kit.

Then, she looked at the empty bed where Koya, her adopted son who is sleeping. Her heart felt like it was being squeezed by iron hands.

"Koya..." she whispered, a sob breaking in her throat.

She dragged Koya along now, Baba would capture her, and she would never get to Ranga. She would be locked in the mansion, and Ranga would be killed. To save the man she loved, she had to abandon the boy she had mothered. 

It was a toxic, agonizing choice.

"Forgive me, my beta," she choked out, wiping her tears with her dusty sleeve. "In this world, I can only save one of you. And I choose him. I choose my happiness."
 
She arrived at Ranga’s hut, breathless and trembling. Ranga was sitting on the floor, staring at the empty bottle from last night.

"Bhava! We have to go! Now!" she cried, pulling at his arm.

Ranga looked up, his eyes bloodshot and confused. "? Why are you crying? Where are we going?"

"They know everything, Ranga. Baba will kill you before the sun sets. We are leaving the village. We are going where no one knows us."

Ranga pulled back, his voice cracking. "I am sixty-five years old, Pragya! I have spent my whole life cleaning these streets. I am a servant. Out there, I am nothing. Here, at least I know which dirt is mine."

Pragya knelt, taking his rough, calloused face in her soft, beautiful hands. Her eyes searched his. "Ranga, look at me. I am twenty-five. I have given up my family, my wealth for my passion and today, I have even left my passion and job behind for you. Do you think I would do that for a 'nothing'? You are my husband in my heart. If you stay, you die alone. If you come, we live together. Please... don't let my sacrifice be for nothing."

Ranga saw the desperation in her eyes—the beauty of a woman who was losing everything just to be near him. He nodded slowly, tears streaming into his grey beard. "I will come. I will follow you to the end of the earth."
 
They reached the bus stop just as the old, rusted bus was vibrating to life. As they climbed aboard, the passengers went silent. A young woman of elite beauty, holding the hand of an old, ragged servant whose clothes smelled of the gutters he cleaned. The whispers were like hissing snakes.

"Disgusting," a man muttered. "She must be possessed by a demon."

Pragya ignored them, clutching Ranga’s hand so tightly her knuckles turned white. After hours of travel and a change of buses, they reached the next village.

The temple was small, built of black stone and smelling of ancient oil. The Pandit (priest) looked at them with a frown.

"Pandit ji," Pragya said, stepping forward. "We wish to be married. Please, perform the rites."

The Pandit looked at Ranga’s wrinkled face and Pragya’s glowing skin. "Child, do you know what you are doing? This man is old enough to be your grandfather. Look at your beauty! Any king would marry you. Why this... this laborer?"

"Because the kings only wanted my face," Pragya replied firmly. "This man wants my soul. He is my choice. Do your duty, Pandit ji."

 
 


The ceremony was long and traditional. The Pandit lit the Havan (sacred fire). Pragya felt the heat on her face as she and Ranga exchanged the flower garlands. The petals were slightly wilted, but to her, they felt like diamonds.

Ranga’s hands shook violently as he took the Mangalsutra (sacred thread). Pragya leaned in, whispering, "Steady, 
Ranga. I am here." He tied it around her neck, and then he applied the red Sindoor to her forehead.

The Pandit sighed, touched by the intensity in Pragya's eyes. He signed a marriage certificate. "May God protect you both," he said quietly. "You will need it."
 
They reached the railway station just as the compartment train puffed smoke into the evening air. Pragya bought the tickets to Dirvaanga, a place so remote it was barely on the map.

The cabin they entered was old and decaying. The wooden berths were scratched with names of travelers long gone. The floor was covered in coal dust, and the lightbulb flickered with a dim, yellow glow. The windows were rusted shut, trapping the smell of old iron and sweat inside.

As the train jolted forward, Ranga sat on the lower berth, overwhelmed. Pragya sat beside him, the cheap gold thali heavy against her chest.

"We have no job, Ranga," she whispered as the train sped into the dark night. "We have very little money. We are going to a place even poorer than the village we left."

Ranga looked at her, his eyes filled with a child-like devotion. He reached out and touched her hand. "As long as I can see your face, Pragya, I am the richest man in the world."

Pragya leaned against him, her head on his shoulder. She had saved the man she loved, but she had become a stranger to herself. As the rhythm of the train lulled them, she wondered if her "noble heart" would survive the darkness of Dirvaanga.
 
Once the train started Pragya felt relief, not knowing what will be their future she felt her heaviness in her chest faded,
 
Ranga  - “ Jaan’ its officially our first night , huh”

Pragya-  “ You are right bhava, but we are inside a moving train”

Ranga – “ that’s right , I’m in a moving train with a juicy moving body of my wife and how can I resist that’

Ranga all together came towards Pragya. She was looking at his eyes, and She came towards him and planted a kiss on his lips. Then Ranga started to kiss her more. She was sucking his lower lip and upper lip one after the other.

In the next 2 minutes, Range’s cock poked her thigh, while he was looking into her deep eyes.

Pragya – “Someone is awake amid the chaos”

Ranga -  “ Every part of my body would wake up to taste my juicy wife, My official wife”, Pragya Blushed.

Ranga felt her love, and he was ready to give it to her. They were kissing each other very passionately. All these times, their hands were running across each other’s bodies.

He then inserted his hands inside her blouse and was caressing her nipples, she laid her body into him enjoying the moment. Later, she stood at once, still kissing his lips. She removed her saree and threw it aside. Her boobs were trying to get out of the blouse every time it jiggles.

Those juicy boobs were raising and falling alternatively.

Ranga – “ Jaan, help me to get naked nah! , let this wrinkled body of mine have own your juicy body on our special day”

Pragya helped him removed my t-shirt with full wild mode. The moving train , the chilling air, in the public train having sex started making her pussy wet and wetter.  Then He made her sit on the seat and ensured the door was locked and the curtain closed so that no one could see them.

  


Then Ranga went straight to her waist and started to kiss and suck it. As he was kissing and licking her waist, she was playing with his hair. Then he went to her boobs. Ranga started to grab her boobs with his mouth, but her blouse was stopping him. I lifted her little strap, removed it, and threw the blouse aside.

Then, with the small blue light in the cabin, He was able to see her pinkish nipples. They seem so soft dripping the sweat. Then with each boob in his hands, Ranga was sucking one and alternatively pressing the other.

Pragya – “Bhava, like a baby you were addicted to my boobs”
Each time he was sucking her boobs, she let out a moan and pressed his head towards her boobs. Then, slowly, I was going down to her waist and then to her navel. I was sucking her deep navel. She was pressing him against the navel. He was at the same time pinching her nipples, too playfully.

All these are turning her crazy. His dick was growing more and more in size seeing her and doing her. then He went down. Started to remove her petticoat. Ranga removed it completely. Pranga was completely naked now with her clean and smooth pussy she was laying there like a shining statue alive, and Ranga could feel the wetness from above.

Then Ranga started to kiss her toes. He came slowly up, kissing and sucking the calves. Thighs to the inner thighs and then to the inner thighs of the other leg, and lastly to the toes of the other leg. Ranga could see her moaning loudly when he reached her navel button. She was getting crazy.

Moaning heavily, pressing him towards her. That fragrance from her body is also driving Ranga crazy. He was also playful, not touching her pussy. She was dying to hold his dick. She was trying to reach his dick but was not able to reach it.

Then she started removing his lungi, and she saw the big tent in trying to poke her. She was touching his naked dick . She is getting crazy.

Pragya started to jerk his dick and was kissing him. She started to pulling him towards her pussy to fuck her. But 

Ranga stopped her, saying there was time for it.

Ranga could see her wet pussy  leaking its juices out . In the small blue light with a bit of wetness, He could see her pussy shining a little. There was little to no hair around her pussy. Then He went straight to her pussy and planted a small kiss on it. Pragya moaned as he continued his kisses. Then he started planting kisses around her pussy.

Then Ranga slowly went to the pussy and softly took that in his mouth. Her reaction to that was on cloud nine, as if she were getting an orgasm. Then slowly, Ranga was getting into her pussy and kissing her pussy walls. She started to moan more.

Pragya – “ Bhava, please continue , don’t ever stop marring you was the est decision of my life”

Pragya was not worried as they were on the train, and no one could hear her sound. Then Ranga inserted his tongue inside her pussy and was fucking her with his tongue. Meanwhile, his hands were busy grabbing and massaging her boobs and pinching her nipples. He sucked her pussy and then started to finger it.

In 15 minutes, Pragya had her orgasm, and He could feel the splash on his face.

Pragya – “I’m really happy and satisfied now bhava, and now I desperately want your  dick inside of me very badly.”

Ranga – “ Ahh, My wife is really a really a cock craving bitch nah, the say it say who you really are”, ranga pinched her inner thigh to admit herself.

Pragya – “ Ahh yess bhava, your wife is a cock craving slut now dig your bitches hole with your hammer … Ahh”
Saying this she was jerking his dick.

Ranga – “For that you need to worship the hammer my juicy bitch”, He laid down and pointed towards his pennis.
Pragya started to suck his dick. She started to kiss the dick head first and slowly was taking his dick inch by inch in her mouth. Ranga really felt the pleasure, and he was in heaven, too.

Pragya was really awesome in giving blowjobs. In 15 -20 minutes, she sucked his dick, and he was about to cum. She then started to jerk his dick aggressively.


 

In 2 minutes, Ranga had cum on her boobs, and when Pragya tried to cleaned up the same with a cloth.

Ranga – “ No , As a blessing of you worship  you need to accept my gift and swallow it nahh”

Pragya – “ With pleasure”, she took his cum left over her boobs and swallowed it like raw honey and applied the remining leftover allover her boobs.

Ranga again came over to her and started to suck her boobs. In no time, his dick grew up again, and it was back in action.

Then Ranga took her to the missionary position and stretched her legs, and was inserting his dick inside her. Ranga was looking at her facial expression, and she was enjoying every moment of it. He wanted to play with her, so he was inserting a little and pulling out. He was rubbing my 6.5 inches dick on her clit and teasing her.

Pragya – “bhava, please fuck your wife nah.  Stop teasing her, I can’t take it anymore’,
While Ranga enjoying every second of it. Later Ranga have decided to hold up his teasing and inserted my dick inside her. Pragya’s eyes popping out while his dick entered her pussy. Ranga dick was stretching her pussy and was diving deep inside her pussy.

 

She was moaning like hell, and to control her, Ranga started to kiss her lips. Slowly, she got habituated, and her moans were decreasing. Ranga was fucking her with full force, and the train came to a halt. Both looked outside, and it was a station. Ranga then made her stand and bend against the window.

Ranga then inserted his dick from behind and started banging her doggy style. While fucking He was cupping her boobs and pinching her nipples. He fucked her in the doggy position for 15 minutes and then moved to the cowgirl position. He first slept on the berth and made her sit on his dick.

He started to fucking her and was slapping her boobs. She was excited and was fucking him hard. After 15 more minutes, Pragya had her second orgasm, and she fell on him. Ranga hugged her and let her sleep on him for some 
time. Still, his dick was inside her pussy.

As Ranga was feeling my dick getting smaller, He started to fuck her slowly to make it hard and keep his dick inside her pussy.

Ranga got up with his dick inside her pussy, he the comfortably sat on the seat then turned her up again and lifted her in his arms. She huge assets was light in weigh for him ! he put my arms around her and lifted her up and down. 
His made his thrust smooth and hard at the same time.

While thrusting he started kissing her nipples. In between the act. he also bit her nipples which she enjoyed.
She also kissed him on the chest and nipples and bit them in between.

 




They kept on thrusting in the same position. Again she cummed on his dick.at the same time, Ranga cummed into her pussy.
 
While Pragya laid on her seat berth, Ranga hugged her arms around her and laid his face on her breast, while breathing the tattoo i.e. his name. raised up and down on her chest. He looked up at God for giving him such a gorgeous and kind hearted wife to enjoy and stiffed his face into those mango’s

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What an update. Pragya is married to this old man. Now she has more responsibility. She have to do job, also now its time she has to raise kids of this old man. Also she has to give physical pleasure daily to this old man.

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Wow, an amazing long update after a long time... wonderful!!!

Looking forward to more

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Update please

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Pragya will be happy in her life. Although she has no job or money, she has a man who loves her. He is old, ugly, and poor, but rich at heart. Pragya will get back up, work, and spend nights filled with love with her old husband. The marks of the old beggar's love will be all over her body, and his child will grow in her womb. Honestly, dear writer, I have never read a story of love and seduction like this. You are a great writer. Please continue this story.

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Part 40 ( The New Village and New beginning )


 
The train hissed to a halt at a station that was little more than a slab of cracked concrete. As Pragya and Ranga stepped off, the humid air of the new region hit them. This was not just a village; it was a forgotten land. The morning sun was already stinging, casting long, lonely shadows across the dirt paths of Dirvaanga.

From 9:00 am, they began their wandering. Pragya, once the pride of a village hospital, now clutched through the this village with no job and no idea of the new survival. Ranga walked a step behind her, his eyes darting nervously at the strangers passing by.

By 11:00 am, the heat was a physical weight. Every house they approached was a fortress of poverty. They asked at small tea stalls and mud-walled huts if there was a corner to rent.

Man - "Some of us don’t have home for ourself how do we have rooms for rent?, “

A man snapped, eyeing Ranga’s ragged clothes and Pragya’s striking, dusty beauty. To them, the pair looked like a fallen queen traveling with a beggar.

By 1:00 pm, Pragya’s throat was parched. They sat under a neem tree, sharing a single bottle of water. She looked at Ranga, who was wiping sweat from his forehead with his trembling hands.

Pragya -  "Are you tired, Ranga?" she whispered, her voice thick with guilt. 



Ranga - "I am fine, Pragya. But you... your face is red from the sun. You weren't made for this," he replied, his heart breaking for her.

By 3:00 pm, they reached the village temple. It was an ancient, crumbling structure dedicated to a local goddess. 
The stone walls were covered in green moss, and the floor was cool but cracked. Exhausted, they sat on the temple steps, two silhouettes of despair against the grey stone.

A man and a woman, roughly in their 40s, walked toward the temple carrying brass milk pails. The man, Madhav, had the sturdy build of someone who worked with cattle, and his wife, Savitri, had a sharp but curious gaze. They stopped, mesmerized by the sight of Pragya. Even in her dirty saree and sweat-streaked face, she looked like a goddess who had lost her way.

"You don't look like you belong to these parts," Savitri said, her eyes traveling from Pragya’s glowing skin to Ranga’s old, weathered frame. "Where are you coming from?"

Pragya stood up, smoothing her saree. "We have traveled far. We are looking for a place to stay—just a corner. We can pay a little."

Madhav and Savitri exchanged a look. There was a strange glint in Madhav’s eyes as he looked at Pragya. "We have a two-room hut," he said slowly. "It is small, but we are just two people. We have no children. If you can help with the chores, you can stay."

"Really?" Ranga asked, hope lighting up his face. "God will bless you, sir."

They walked to the couple's home. It was a sturdy hut made of sun-dried bricks with a thatched roof that smelled of dry grass. In the yard, three cows were tied to wooden posts, their bells clinking softly.

Inside, the house was dim and cool. One room was the kitchen and living area, and the other was divided by a thin hanging cloth.

"Sit," Savitri said, pointing to a woven mat. "I will make dinner. You must be starving."

As the sun dipped below the horizon, Savitri served them fresh, hot chappatis and a bowl of thick, creamy milk—the pride of their household.


"So," Madhav asked, leaning against the doorframe, his eyes fixed on Pragya. "How are you two related? Is he your father? Or perhaps an uncle?"

The room went silent. Pragya felt the weight of the thali around her neck. She took Ranga’s hand, her fingers interlocking with his rough ones.

"He is my husband," Pragya said clearly.



The silence that followed was deafening. Madhav’s smile vanished, replaced by a look of utter confusion and "weird" disbelief. Savitri nearly dropped the plate she was holding. They looked at Ranga—65, wrinkled, smelling of the journey—and then at Pragya—25, radiant and elite.

"Husband?" Savitri whispered, her voice high with shock. "But he... he is..."

"He is the man I chose," Pragya interrupted, her voice turning cold and defensive.

Madhav cleared his throat, his eyes narrowing as he "read the room." He saw the defiance in Pragya’s eyes and the way she held Ranga. He realized that if he insulted the old man, the beauty would leave.

"I see," Madhav said, his voice regaining a fake warmth. "It is a... unique match. Come, let us show you your room."

He led them to the small space behind the cloth partition. It was just a corner with a thin mattress on the floor, but to Pragya and Ranga, it was a sanctuary.

As Madhav walked back to the main room, he whispered to Savitri, "Did you see her? Even in that rag of a saree, she makes the whole village look like dirt. I don't care who the old man is. As long as she stays under our roof, I will be happy just to look at her."

Savitri nodded, a hidden scheme forming in her mind. "If she is with such an old man, she will eventually get lonely. 
We have done a good thing, Madhav. A very good thing."

Inside the small room, Pragya helped Ranga lie down. The walls were thin, and she could hear the cows lowing outside. She lay down beside him, the chemistry between them still intense despite the exhaustion.

"We are safe, Ranga," she whispered, pulling his arm around her. "Are we, Pragya?" Ranga asked, his voice trembling in the dark. "The way that man looked at you... I have seen that look before."

Pragya didn't answer. she just held him tighter, her love for him becoming the only thing that mattered in the strange, silent house

Soon both couples settled in their respective rooms, both were separated but the no privacy to talk as the rooms are separated by coconut leaf made wall, Ranga with heart filled with joy shut the door and turned towards Pragya who was waiting for him, the new village and the experience of having a wife in his room for himself is driving Ranga crazy,

As he approached her, The hunger in his eyes were clear to Pragya, she could feel the tesion in the room and the eagerness of her new husband., his thick, He went near her and undressed himself, the black cock pointing straight at her. Pragya’s eyes grew wide as if she is seeing his cock first time, her pupils dilating as she took in the sight of her husband’s manhood in sweat..

“Jaan,” Ranga growled, his voice low and menacing, “you will suck me like a good little puppy .”

The old couples could clearly hear them, both were facing opposite to each other.

Pragya looked up at him, a mix of shy and excitement in her eyes. She knew what he was about to do to her, and she couldn’t resist the thrill. She took his cock in her hand and began to stroke it gently, feeling the warmth and weight of his shaft. She could feel the  veins stood out like rivers on a map.

“Yes, Bhava,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She leaned in and took the tip of his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it like a serpent. Ranga’s eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the wet warmth of her mouth envelop him. His cock grew even larger, and Pragya had to struggle to keep up with the pace.



The couples could hear the gaggling sound , hearing them the old man’s manhood grew harder.

Ranga -  “Jaan, you are so natural to suck ,” as she kept looking at Ranga with love in her eyes.

Ranga’s cock was now buried deep inside Pragya’s mouth, her cheeks bulging as she tried to accommodate his size. As she was She looking him, her eyes watered, and took a deep breath before pushing his cock even further down her throat. Her own saliva mixing with his pre-cum and started dripping down her chin.

The owner’s cock was hard, straining against his lungi  as he hearing. Hearing  and thinking about a beauty like 
Pragya is giving blowjob and going to have sex in his very own house was something else for him.

Ranga’s strong hands held her head in place as he thrust into her mouth, his abs tightening with each stroke.

Ranga’s cock slid out of Pragya’s mouth, strings of saliva connecting them. He grabbed her by the hips and turned her over, pushing her face into the floor. Pragya’s round, tight ass was in the air, and Ranga didn’t waste a second before he plunged his cock into her.

“Oh, fuck!” Pragya screamed, the sound echoing through the night.

The houseowner couldn’t resist anymore he turned towards his wife, and grabbed her towards him, she was awaked but didn’t speak at the moment, he held her boobs over the saree and started massaging them while smooching his cock over the lungi.

Ranga chuckled, his grip on her hips tightening as he pushed his cock even deeper into her.

Ranga - “Jaan, do I have to slow down and do you need more aggression tell me Jaan , bitch tell me?” he said, his voice filled with a mix of triumph and lust.

Pragya’s moans grew louder as she felt his thick cock stretching her pussy. Her body was on fire,
Pragya - “Yes, yes,” she panted, “fuck me,bhava, fuck me harder!”

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the night air as Ranga pounded into her from behind. Pragya’s body trembled with every thrust, her ample ass bouncing with each collision. Her cries grew more desperate,

And the houseowner Madhav’s felt my own cock throb with each moan that escaped her lips. Savitri his wife let out her soft moan as he kept on mauling her breast. He pushed his left arm under her to encircle her.

Savitri slightly lifted herself off the mattress to allow his arm to encircle her. His arm encircled her and cupped her left breast. His right arm cupped her other breast. He kept caressing her breasts for some time.

He put his leg over her and pushed his groin in between her buttocks. He loosened her plaited hair to let it fall free. He hugged her passionately. With his encircled arm he un-hooked her blouse and spread it open.

He began pumping her breasts over her bra. He then pushed up her bra, over her breasts and began fondling her bare breasts and tweaking her nipples. His hairy chest was rubbing against her back.

While Ranga is still ramming Pragya’s pussy with force



Ranga -  “Jaan, Your pussy is still so tight after all over sessions,” Ranga grunted.

Pragya moaned as Ranga’s thick cock plunged into her over and over, his hips slapping against her ass with a rhythm that seemed to shake the very ground beneath them. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, 
making her moan even louder. Her breasts bounced with the force of his pounding, and her pink, erect nipples grazed the floor, adding to the sensation.

Meanwhile with the moans raising the heat over the houseowner Madha he began pulling up Savithri’s petticoat. Savithri slightly raised herself off the mattress, to make it easier for him to pull up her petticoat. He pushed it up to her tummy.

He put his hands between her thighs and clasped her vagina!. He twirled and pulled at her pubic hair and pushed his finger into her loose vagina. He spread her legs to give his fingers better access to her vagina.

He pushed one more finger into Savithri and began massaging her vagina, and thrust his cock inside her, his cock stick cock went inside the loose pussy of Savitri, and he gave his best shot as he could not resist the fucking after hearing their moan.
 
Ranga’s cock was like a piston, moving in and out of her with a force that seemed to shake the very foundations of the house. Her ass was like two perfect mounds of flesh that he squeezed and slapped as he fucked her.

His balls slapped against her pussy, and with every thrust, The other couple could hear them fucking wildly and they were ready to unleash his seed inside her.

Pragya’s moans grew louder, filling the air with a symphony of pleasure that seemed to fuel Ranga’s passion even more. He grabbed her hair and pulled her back, his cock sliding almost all the way out of her before slamming back in, making her scream.

“You like that, don’t you?” Ranga grunted, his breath hot on her neck.

Pragya could only whimper in response, her body a writhing mess of pleasure. Ranga’s cock was like a battering ram, pushing into her depths and leaving her trembling with each powerful stroke.

Pragya - “Yes,” she finally managed to gasp, “Bhava, I like it. Fuck me, harder. Make me your whore.”

The words hung in the air like a declaration of her enjoyment to the couple  and Ranga took it as his cue to increase his pace. His hips moved like a piston, his cock pummeling her pussy without mercy. Pragya’s moans grew louder, echoing through the night.

On the other side Madhav kept on thrusting his cock with full force , while Savithri was giving soft moan as if she is not interested, but she was trying hard to match his thrust to give her husband the pleasure he deserved.

Each time Ranga pulled out, Pragya’s pussy grip him tightly, desperate to keep him inside.

Pragya’s moans grew louder, her body writhing with pleasure and pain. “Oh, yes,” she whimpered,

Pragya - “yes, I like it, Ranga. Please don’t stop.” Her words were music to Ranga’s ears, a sweet symphony of pleasure. Ranga’s thick cock continued to pound her, stretching her pussy to its limits.

Madha hearing as Ranga’s cock tapping to her clit, and clapping sound of their bodies hitting each other. Pragya’s body arched upward, and she screamed as she felt the first waves of orgasm wash over her. Her pussy clenched around his cock, and  the veins in his arms bulging as he held onto her hips, keeping her in place.

Pragya -  “Fuck, yes,” she gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head. “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum!”

Ranga didn’t slow down, his strokes becoming even more furious as he felt her pussy tighten around him. “That’s it, bitch,” he grunted, “cum for me.”

Pragya’s pussy clenched around Ranga’s cock like a vice. Ranga’s grunts grew louder, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts as he approached his climax. His hand went between her legs, his thumb rubbing her clit with a fierce intensity that made her whole body quiver.

Ranga’s thick, dark cock was buried deep in Pragya’s pussy, her legs spread wide, and her toes curling with every powerful thrust. Her breasts bounced with each impact, her nipples hard and pointing straight up to the heavens, begging for attention.



Pragya’s eyes were closed, lost in the intensity of the moment. Her moans grew deeper, her voice hoarse with passion as she climbed higher and higher.

Pragya - “Fuck,” she moaned, “Bhava, you’re the best, I’m feeling so so good.”

Ranga - “You’re going to take all of me,” Ranga growled, his voice deep and animalistic. “You’re going to take every inch of this big cock and beg for more.”

Pragya’s pussy was soaking wet, her juices running down her legs, and Ranga’s  head of his cock glisten with her arousal every time it pulled out of her.

Ranga - “I’m going to cum,” Ranga roared, and Pragya’s pussy clenched around him, her orgasm building to a crescendo. “Take it, bitch!”

Madhav as he couldn’t control anymore, he took out his cock and started masturbating with full forced, with his left hand still mauling his wife’s breast.

With a final, brutal thrust, Ranga released his load deep inside Pragya. His cum filled her, a warm, thick river that seemed to have no end. His cock pulsed with every spurt, his balls tight against her ass as he emptied himself into her. Pragya screamed as the feeling of being filled so completely overwhelmed her. She had never felt so used, so utterly claimed by a man.

At the same time Madhav buried his face into his wife neck and groaned and cummed  on the bare thighs of his wife with his eyes had shut with his face buried at Savithri

Ranga’s cock twitched and jerked, his seed spurting into her with a force that left her breathless. She felt every pulse, every drop of his cum filling her up, stretching her pussy walls until she thought she would burst. Her own orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking with the intensity of it all.

“Love you my Jaan,” Ranga said, his voice still gruff with lust. He pulled out of her, his cock glistening with her juices and his own cum. Pragya lay there, panting, her pussy gaping open and dripping. Ranga fell over Pragya like a energy drained kid

Pragya’s eyes were glazed over with pleasure with her cum-filled pussy.  She gently caressed the hair of Ranga while dozed out in the tiredness,

In the other room,

Madhav – “Sorry to act in such a way Savithri, I felt relieved today “

Savithri - “Don’t be my love, I’m the one who should be sorry for not being a better one to satisfy you, at least I’m happy to be a little past for making you relived today”  

Madhav – “Thank you for understanding my love”

With the convo, Madhav hugged Savithri from behind and fall asleep with a satisfied face, while Savithri?

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What an update. Pragya is married to this old man. Now she has more responsibility. She have to do job, also now its time she has to raise kids of this old man. Also she has to give physical pleasure daily to this old man.

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Wow, an amazing long update after a long time... wonderful!!!

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