Adultery Ajab Si Piyas

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Kindly give some full update like niru told his 1 friend about this incident and the friend then comes and fks her

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Without rising from atop me, Neeru discharged all his semen from his filthy Lund (cock); he then rubbed his member against my thighs to clean it off, and finally, lifting his lungi to tie it around his waist, he climbed off me. Written by Maitri.

 
I remained seated on the chair, still in the exact same position. Glancing down, I saw the white, milky semen that had spilled from Neeru’s Lund (cock) lying upon my stomach.
 
The sight of his white semen surprised me somewhat. His skin was so dark, and he himself was so filthy, that one might have assumed his semen would be equally dark and foul. Yet, I also knew that such things simply didn't work that way.
 
Neeru left me lying there just as I was; he then retrieved his soiled undershirt from the table and put it on.
 
He scooped up a small amount of the semen from my stomach with his finger and then moved that very finger toward my lips.
 
I shook my head and said, "No, Neeru... don't do that."
 
Bringing his finger even closer to my lips, Neeru urged, "Take it, Madam-ji... please take it... take this into your mouth. You’ll like it."
 
I looked at Neeru, then at the semen clinging to his finger, and- meeting his eyes once more- I opened my mouth. Neeru used his finger to deposit his semen into my mouth.
 
Feeling the sharp, pungent taste of his semen on my tongue, I swallowed it down my throat and then began to suck on Neeru’s finger. Next, Neeru picked up the apple- the very one we had both been eating- and, using the bitten end of it, began to smear the semen lying on my stomach all over my body.
 
I watched him with a mixture of astonishment and revulsion, appalled at what a filthy human being he was- someone who would even use food items in such a manner. Edited by Funlover.
 
Trying to stop him, I asked, "Neeru... what are you doing?"
 
He replied, "Madam-ji... I’m giving your body a massage... using apple and semen." Saying this, he burst into laughter, revealing his stained teeth.
 
After thoroughly smearing the apple with semen across my stomach and thighs, Neeru brought that very apple up to my mouth and said, “Ma’am... now try eating this... see how delicious it has become.”
 
Shaking my head from side to side, I protested, “No... no... I won’t eat that... Neeru, you do such filthy things. What pleasure do you get out of these?”
 
But Neeru paid no heed to my protests; he pressed the apple against my slightly parted lips and, with a bit of force, pushed it inside. To keep myself from gagging, I had no choice but to take a bite of the apple. Besides, deep down, I hadn't really refused it anyway. Everything that had transpired so far felt like a novel and thrilling experience. Created by Maitri.
 
Once I had taken the bite, Neeru smiled and pulled the apple away. Making a face of mild distaste, I began to chew on the apple.


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I was still sitting there in the same position when Neeru spoke up:

 
“Ma’am... could you give me back my shirt now? I need to head back... it’s getting close to the time for Sahib to return, isn't it?”
 
Rising from the chair, I glanced at the wall clock in the kitchen; it read one o'clock. I was astonished- I hadn't even realized how much time I had spent with Neeru. Maitri's creativity.
 
I stood up, took off Neeru’s shirt, and handed it back to him. Once again, my fair body- clad only in a bra- was exposed to his gaze. This time, however, I wasn't even wearing panties on my lower body.
 
I was blushing crimson with shame.
 
Neeru put on his shirt; seeing me instinctively curl in on myself, he stepped closer, wrapped his dark arm around my waist, and pulled me tight against him. Holding me close against his body, he planted a kiss on my cheek and whispered:
 
“Ma’am... why are you being so shy around me? Now nothing to hide from me, everything of all your assets have been seen.”
 
Then, Neeru headed toward the exit, and I followed right behind him to lock the door. When Neeru saw me following him out- still completely naked- he smiled and stepped out of the house.
 
I immediately locked the door, leaned my back against it, and closed my eyes. Written by Maitri.
 
I found myself wondering: What exactly happened today? And how did it all unfold so quickly? Then, taking a deep breath, I headed toward the kitchen to retrieve my panties, finding them lying right there on the table. As I reached down to pick them up, my gaze fell upon an apple sitting on a plate nearby- half-eaten. I thought about simply tossing it into the dustbin; with that intention in mind, I picked up the apple.
 
But before I could throw it away, something inexplicable came over me; I found myself staring intently at the apple. Then, almost involuntarily, my hand rose, and I brought the apple up to my mouth. I took a bite out of it and began to eat.
 
I was astonished at my own behavior, wondering if- after spending just a single day with Neeru- I had somehow become as dirty as he was. Yet, I began to reassure myself: "No... that’s not who I am. I am the beautiful, modern doctor-wife of a wealthy doctor-husband. I cannot be an animal like that animal."
 
Still trying to convince myself of this, I took another bite of the apple. Lost in these thoughts and talking to myself, I picked up my panties and- still holding the apple in my hand- walked toward my bedroom.
 
Once inside the bedroom, I stood before the mirror and gazed at my reflection, trying to comprehend just how drastically things had changed in such a short span of time. My naked body stood before the glass, clad only in my bra. Neeru’s semen glistened upon my skin. Edited by Funlover.
 
Reaching behind my back, I unhooked my bra, took it off, and placed it on the dressing table. Then, I simply stood there, staring intently at my own beautiful, naked body in the mirror. My fair, plump breasts were completely bare; even without the support of a bra; they stood perfectly erect- firm and perky, without the slightest hint of sagging or looseness. My pink nipples looked absolutely adorable atop my fair breasts. I could see traces of dark grime from Neeru's hands scattered across various spots on my fair body.
 
Hating myself, I kept staring at my naked body, and then I went into the bathroom.
 
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I was half-naked anyway; I simply stepped into the bathroom and let the water cascade over my body. Maitri's Product.

Inside the bathroom, I scrubbed my body vigorously. I lathered my entire body thoroughly with a fragrant shampoo to ensure that the repulsive scent of Neeru’s filthy body- which still clung to me- was completely washed away.
 
I brushed my teeth twice with toothpaste and rinsed my mouth repeatedly with mouthwash to ensure that the lingering smell of Neeru’s tobacco and paan was entirely eliminated from my breath. After a thorough and satisfying bath, I dried myself off with a towel and stepped out.
 
I stood before my wardrobe, opened it, and began selecting an outfit for myself. First, I pulled out a black bra and a matching pair of panties, as black was my husband’s favorite color. I set both items aside on the nearby bed. Next, I selected a pair of tight white cotton trousers and a pink top- sleeveless and featuring a slightly deep neckline. I got dressed, then stood before the mirror and began applying my makeup. With just a touch of light makeup, I looked absolutely stunning.
 
I then headed to the kitchen; brewed myself a cup of coffee, returned to the TV lounge, sat down, and began waiting for my husband while watching television.
 
Half an hour later, Saud arrived.
 
When my husband saw me looking like this, he broke into a smile; as soon as he entered, he swept me into his arms and began showering kisses upon my cheeks. Even after working all day at the hospital, his body still exuded a wonderfully pleasant fragrance of perfume.
 
I buried my face against his chest and inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with his scent- hoping to banish all thoughts of Neeru. Saud’s hand slid beneath my top, coming to rest against my bare waist; gently caressing my skin, his hand began to inch its way toward the hooks of my bra. When I saw my husband losing control- and felt a distinct wetness forming inside my own pussy- I firmly pushed Saud away and said:
 
“Saud… Please go and take a shower and freshen up first… then you can do whatever else you have in mind. You know I don’t like you coming near me with your body smelling like that.” As I said this, the image of Neeru’s filthy body flashed once again through my mind and eyes. Written by Maitri.
 
Saud smiled at me and headed toward the bedroom. I went into the kitchen to arrange something to eat. However, I hadn't cooked anything all day, having been completely preoccupied with getting fucked by Neeru. I was still wondering what to do when Saud returned and asked, “What have you made today?”
 
I told him, “I spent the whole day cleaning, so I didn't get a chance to cook anything.”
 
Saud smiled and said, “Then let it be… there’s no need to cook anything. Let’s just go out and grab a bite to eat.”
 
Pleased, I replied, “Okay… let me just change quickly.”
 
Saud wrapped his arms around me from behind, cupping my breasts right through my top as he said:
 
“Oh, come on… you look absolutely fine just as you are. Let’s go like this… we’re coming right back anyway.”
 
I resisted, “No way… this dress is practically see-through.”
 
Saud gave me a wink and said, “its fine… anything goes. Just focus on getting out of here quickly now.”
 
I smiled back, quickly slipped into my high heels, and walked out with Saud.
 
At the gate, our old, loyal Pathan watchman spotted us and opened it for us. As we got into the car and drove out, I could feel that the Pathan watchman was still watching me.
 
Saud and I arrived at a restaurant together.
 
I felt incredibly self-conscious, as most of the people present there seemed to be staring right at me. My fair arms were completely bare, and the double straps on my shoulders were clearly visible. One was the pink strap of my top, and the other was the transparent nylon strap of my bra. The bra strap wasn't particularly prominent, yet it was still clearly discernible.
 
We selected a table in a corner and sat down. Edited by Funlover.
 
I said to Saud, “Saud… look, at how everyone is staring at me… I even told you to let me change, but you wouldn't listen.”
 
Saud began to smile and said, “Oh, my love… why are you stressing? Just chill out, relax, and enjoy the hungry gazes of these people. No one is going to devour you with their eyes… nor can anyone here fuck you without my permission. True, they might fuck you with their eyes- and I have no control over that- so just let them fuck you with their eyes and you let yourself be fucked by their eyes without fear. Just chill, darling.”
 
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Before any further conversation could take place, a waiter approached our table and came to a halt right beside us.

I could feel his gaze fixed squarely upon my body. He was speaking to Saud, yet he kept stealing furtive glances in my direction. Peering at the deep cleavage revealed by my low-cut neckline, he clearly yearned to get a better look at my boobs- though fulfilling that desire was going to be a difficult task.
 
Saud, too, sensed the waiter’s hungry eyes roving over my body; yet, feigning ignorance, he kept his attention fixed on the menu card, acting as if he were completely oblivious to everything unfolding around him. Perhaps he was deriving some amusement from the situation. Created by Maitri.
 
Then, Saud ordered him to bring the soup. The waiter cast one last lingering glance at my boobs- straining against the fabric of my top- before finally walking away.
 
I shot Saud a reproachful look and said:
 
“Just look at that... How could you let that waiter stare at my body like that? And here you were, actually enjoying watching that low-class guy ogle me.”
 
Hearing my words, Saud burst into laughter- "Heheheheheh."
 
A short while later, the very same waiter returned, carrying a tray with two bowls of soup. He placed one bowl in front of Saud. Then, to set the second bowl before me, he positioned himself to my right side; as he placed the bowl down, his hand brushed against my shoulder.
 
Being touched by that stranger sent a strange, pleasant sensation through my body. I simply glanced at his hand resting on my shoulder but offered no verbal reaction. Perhaps I was beginning to develop a fondness for men from the "lower class." Who knows?
 
I looked over at Saud; he was stirring his soup while staring into his bowl, still maintaining the pretense that he was completely unaware of what had just transpired. But I knew- I knew he was fully aware, and that he was secretly relishing every moment of these antics. After merely touching me once and glancing down into my plunging neckline, the waiter walked away.
 
The moment he left, I kicked Saud under the table. Saud smiled, looked over at me, and gave me a wink. He signaled- non-verbally- that this sort of thing happens; it’s a common occurrence. He seemed happy. Presented by Maitri.
 
I offered a smile in return and began to sip my soup.
 
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We were just sipping our soup when a very smart young man- clad in an impeccably tailored suit- approached our table and addressed Saud:

“Hey, Saud, old buddy! What brings you here today? Haven't seen you around in ages!”
 
Upon seeing the man, Saud immediately rose from his seat and embraced him.
 
“Man! What a coincidence running into you today!” Written by Maitri.
 
The two greeted each other with great warmth. The man then took a seat. Up until that moment, he hadn't spared me a single glance.
 
Saud then introduced me to him:
 
“Sana, this is Nasir... a very close friend of mine. We’ve been together since childhood. His father is also a very good friend of my dad’s; our families used to visit each other’s homes quite frequently.”
 
For the first time, Nasir turned to look at me- and he gave me a thorough once-over. His gaze lingered appreciatively over my figure as he spoke to Saud:
 
“You Bahanchod (Sister Fucker)... haven't you kicked that habit of yours yet? Damn it, who is this bombshell?”
 
Saud instantly whipped his head around to look at me, flushing slightly with embarrassment as he replied:
 
“Oh, come on, man... it’s nothing like that. This is my wife... your Bhabhi (sister-in-law).”
 
Nasir looked visibly flustered and immediately turned his attention back to me:
 
“I am very sorry, Bhabhi-ji... I had no idea you were my Bhabhi (sister-in-law). He didn't invite me to his wedding, you see, so I wasn't even aware of your existence. I’m also sorry for the profanity, Bhabhi-ji.” Maitri's product.
 
Before I could utter a word, Saud interjected: “Oh... what is there to apologize for? Swearing is just par for the course among friends- and besides, Sana has no issue with it; she’s quite familiar with that kind of language.”
 
Saud then shot back: “You scoundrel... I did send you an invitation card! You’re the one who didn't show up- even though Uncle made it to the wedding.”
 
Nasir looked at Saud and said: “Alright... alright... fair enough, bro... sorry.” Nasir then looked at me, extended his hand for a handshake, and said:
 
“Bhabhi-ji… I’m Nasir… as he has already mentioned.”
 
I looked at him and placed my soft, delicate hand into his strong, rugged one.
 
Nasir gave my hand a gentle squeeze and began to feel the softness of my skin with his thumb.
 
I glanced down at my hand, held fast in his grip, and then slowly raised my eyes to meet his. He smiled, and his gaze slid down from my face to rest upon my fair, pale bosom.
 
At that moment, I gently withdrew my hand, and Nasir released it.
 
I now took the opportunity to size Nasir up. He was a fine, handsome young man. His face was clean-shaven, and he wore a stylish suit. He had a fair complexion and a lovely fragrance- that of an expensive perfume- wafted from his body. His physique appeared quite solid, suggesting that he worked out or went to the gym regularly. Edited Funlover.
 
At first glance, I felt strongly attracted to him.
 
After gazing at him for a few seconds, I averted my eyes- though he likely sensed that my gaze had been lingering on his face.
 
Saud invited Nasir to join us at the table for the meal, and he took his seat.
 
Nasir sat between Saud and me- on my right side.
 
The two of them struck up a conversation, and I soon began to feel bored. Amidst their chatter, my only occupation became glancing around the room or discreetly observing Nasir’s physique.
 
Saud asked, “So, buddy… how’s business going?”
 
Nasir smiled and replied, “It’s going great, man. And this very restaurant we’re sitting in right now- where we’re just kicking back and breaking bread- well, this belongs to your buddy here, too.”
 
We both gasped in astonishment and, once again, looked around the room to take in the sheer beauty of the restaurant. Saud gave him a friendly punch on the shoulder and said,
 
“Man… you’re an incredible businessman… you’re really making great strides.” Maitri's Creation.
 
Both of them began to smile, and I, too, started looking at Nasir with admiring eyes.
 
Nasir said, “Bro… I told you back then to start a business venture with me, but you didn’t give it any importance- or even a second thought- and went ahead and opened that hospital of yours instead. After all, you*are a doctor.”
 
Saud replied, “Oh, come on, man… I just don’t have enough time to even think about running a business.”
 
Nasir smiled and said, “Oh, come on… now that you have Bhabhi here, too… get her to start a business, or hand over the management of the hospital to her and join me in business yourself.”
 
Saud looked at me and said, “If it’s Sana’s wish, then we can certainly look into it.”
 
Placing his hand on mine in a very friendly manner, Nasir said,
 
“Bhabhi-ji… if you were to join me in business, I swear- I would take you to heights you’ve never even imagined.”
 
I, too, began to smile. The truth was that, seeing his sheer opulence and grandeur, I did feel a strong desire to run a business just like his; nevertheless, I simply said:
 
“Well… we’ll certainly think about it, Nasir Sahib.”
 
 
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Next with Nassir. Slow but strong seduction.
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Next with Nassir. Slow but strong seduction.
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Nasir’s eyes kept drifting toward me every few moments. He was staring at my body, at my bare shoulders and my tight, prominent boobs, only to immediately turn back and resume his conversation with Saud.

I truly felt a pang of envy toward Nasir. God had created him so handsome and had, moreover, blessed him with immense wealth.
 
A short while later, that same waiter began serving us our meal. I noticed that he wasn't looking in my direction even once anymore. I realised that the fear of his boss, who, meanwhile, hadn't taken his own hungry eyes off me, had finally begun to weigh on him. Secretly, in the depths of my heart, I smiled at his predicament.
 
Nasir spoke up: “Come on, man, let me show you my office; it’s just a short distance from here. If Bhabhi gets a chance to see it too, she can drop by our little office sometime whenever she finds the time.” Written by Mairi.
 
Saud replied: “Oh, no, man- we’ll come another time. We still have to head home, and I have some ‘important work’ to attend to.” He said this while winking at Nasir.
 
“Shut up, you bastard (Saale Madarchod) - You have to come. Right, Bhabhi? You’re up for it, aren’t you? Or do you also have some ‘important work’ to attend to with him?” Nasir asked, winking at me this time.
 
I didn't give a verbal reply, but looking over at Saud, I nodded in agreement. And so, we got into the car.
 
On the way there, we continued talking about Nasir and his business and his wealth. It wasn't that we lacked anything ourselves, but the truth was, a truth we both had come to realise, that Nasir was leagues ahead of us. Maitri's creation.
 
Suddenly, pinching my breasts right through my shirt, Saud said:
 
“Darling... it looks like you’ve lost your heart to Nasir.”
 
Smiling, and feigning a playful anger, I slapped his hand away and retorted:
 
“So, should I just go to him then- since I’ve supposedly lost my heart to him?”
 
Both of them burst out laughing.
 
Running his hand over my thigh, right over my tight trousers, Saud remarked:
 
“By the way, … Nasir has really been floored by your beauty.”
 
I smiled back and replied:
 
“Yeah… and that waiter got floored by my beauty too, didn't he? So, what are we supposed to do about him? The poor guy is probably still throbbing down there; he won't find any peace until he gets home and jerks off.” Edited by Funlover.
 
Just like that- amidst such lighthearted banter, an hour flew by. We said our goodbyes to Nasir, left his office, and headed toward our home.
 
Nothing particularly noteworthy happened on the way.
 
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As soon as Saud returned home and entered the bedroom, he grabbed me and began kissing my cheeks and lips.

The moment Saud pulled me into his embrace and held me against his chest, the familiar, alluring scent of his perfume filled my senses. After returning his kiss, I began nuzzling and kissing his chest. Maitri's creation.
 
It was then that I realized just how foul-smelling and filthy Neeru, to whom I had surrendered my body, was compared to Saud.
 
I undid the buttons of Saud’s shirt and began kissing his fair chest, trailing my lips over his skin. After having been fucked by Neeru’s dirty, dark, and malodorous body, I felt an overwhelming surge of affection for Saud’s beautifully fragrant body.
 
Neeru had satisfied my physical cravings twice that morning with his dark Lund (cock), yet, perhaps due to meeting Nasir and being struck by his personality, or simply thinking about him, I was becoming aroused all over again. He had captivated me. Even thinking about him in the car stirred a strange flutter in my heart. On top of that, Saud had teased me about him; in a way, he had practically steered me toward Nasir. In my mind, I was already fantasizing about Nasir.
 
I clung tightly to Saud. While kissing his chest, I ran my tongue over his nipples.
 
The image of Neeru’s chest and his dark, slightly oversized nipples flashed in my mind, and I felt a wave of self-loathing at the thought that I had actually kissed and licked his naked, filthy chest and nipples. I felt a deep sense of self-reproach. Even as I kissed Saud’s beautiful body, I kept thinking about Neeru, wondering why I had ever surrendered myself and my own beautiful body to that filthy worm. He belonged to someone else, yet I had twice granted his Lund (cock) ownership of my Choot (pussy). Presented by Maitri.
 
Kissing Saud’s chest, I knelt down and, looking into his eyes, began to unbuckle his belt. I pulled his trousers down and off. Now, Saud’s Lund (cock),which I knew so well, lay before my eyes, bulging against his white underwear.
 
Smiling, I placed my hand over his underwear and began to stroke his Lund (cock). I took his Lund (cock),still covered by the fabric,between my teeth and nibbled gently, all while gazing into his eyes.
 
Saud smiled back at me, running his hand through my silky hair.
 
Then, I licked his Lund (cock) right through the fabric of his underwear. I noticed that there wasn't the slightest unpleasant odor coming from it.
 
"How clean Saud keeps his body and his Lund (cock)... all for my sake," I thought with pride. At the same time, a wave of hatred for Neeru surged within me. Edited by Funlover.
 
Then I pulled down Saud’s underwear, and his erect Lund (cock) stood before me, bobbing slightly. I looked at Saud and, without touching the shaft, planted a kiss on the head of his Lund (cock).
 
The thought of comparing Saud’s Lund (cock) to Neeru’s crossed my mind. Suddenly, I realized that my mind was a complete blank regarding Neeru’s Lund (cock); there wasn't a single image of it there. And how could I have? After all, I hadn’t even seen his Lund (cock) once, even though he had already fucked me twice.
 
I thought to myself: "Despite having been fucked twice by that filthy man’s Lund (cock)... and despite cumming so many times from the friction of it... I hadn't managed to catch a single glimpse of that dirty Lund (cock) of his.
 
It was truly astonishing..."
 
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I grasped Saud’s throbbing Lund (cock) in my hand and began kissing its head. I teased the tip with my tongue before starting to lick it. Saud hissed with pleasure; he was becoming impatient and didn't let me suck him for long, suddenly, he lifted me up, carried me to the bed, laid me down, and pulled off my trousers and panties. My lower body was now completely naked. Saud lifted my legs, positioned his erect, fair-skinned Lund (cock) at the entrance of my Choot (pussy), leaned down to kiss my lips, and thrust his Lund (cock) inside me.

 
Saud held my legs and began fucking me gently, moving his Lund (cock) in and out of my Choot (pussy). I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I wrapped my legs around Saud’s beautiful body, resting them on his rounded hips, and pulled him closer with my feet so his Lund (cock) could penetrate me fully. As my husband’s Lund (cock) moved in and out of me, I couldn't help but think about how, just a short while ago, that other man's filthy Lund (cock) had been inside me, giving me the same kind of pleasure.
 
After a brief session of lovemaking, Saud ejaculated inside me; I climaxed at the same time, and Saud collapsed onto me, spent. Within moments, we both drifted off to sleep. Written by Maitri.
 
When I woke up the next morning, my gaze fell upon my husband, who was still asleep beside me. Saud looked incredibly handsome and innocent in his slumber. Seeing him made me think once again of Neeru and the dirty things that had happened with him. I suddenly felt furious with myself, how could I have let that filthy man touch and play with my beautiful body, leaving aside my own lovely, handsome husband? I felt not just anger, but a deep sense of self-loathing. Looking at Saud, I resolved that even if Neeru showed up again, I wouldn't do a thing with that vile man, nor would I let him do the kind of things he had done to me yesterday.
 
I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up; upon returning, I shook Saud awake, telling him to hurry as he was running late for the hospital. As soon as he opened his eyes, he tried to grab my hand, but I slipped away and headed toward the kitchen. I had breakfast to prepare, after all.
 
I finished making breakfast shortly, and Saud came out fresh and ready; we ate together, and then, planting a kiss on my lips, Saud left the house.
 
Before leaving, he didn't mention Neeru at all- as if he had completely forgotten, nor had he asked yesterday about what work Neeru had done. I, too, had deliberately avoided bringing up Neeru with him all day yesterday. Maitri's Creativity.
 
After all, what could I have told him? That his filthy, dark-skinned sweeper had fucked his wife twice, and in such a sordid manner?
 
The moment the thought of Neeru crossed my mind, I felt a wetness deep inside my Choot (pussy). Cursing both myself and Neeru, I shook the thought away, gathered the dishes from the table, and took them to the kitchen. After washing everything, I came and sat in the TV lounge. I was still wearing the opaque gown I had put on after my bath.
 
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