Adultery Guru Ji Ka Treatment by Mai Hu Na

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Bhabie just nodded and the rickshaw-puller handed her to Ritesh. I noticed Bhabie’s boobs almost spilled out of her
blouse. Her blouse and bra being fully wet had slid down considerably and her big boobs were almost half exposed
to both men.
Ritesh: Here’s your prized petticoat! It slipped out again. Seems very naughty… Ha ha ha…
Rickshaw-puller: Give it to me Sahib, I will take care of it; Madam cannot wear this in water.
Ritesh: Right. Bhabie lets go again. It was real fun, what do you say?
Sunita Bhabie: No, no… you go. I can’t take this any more!
I saw that low class man folded Bhabie’s wet petticoat and inserted in his waits inside his lungi! The inner wear of a
housewife going inside the lungi of a rickshaw-puller!
Ritesh: Oho! Bhabie. This time, there will be no mishaps. He will also be there. Come on… come on…
Saying that he did not give Bhabie a scope to resist and pulled her by her hand into the sea deeper. I could see
Bhabie was unwilling and hesitant, but could not stop Ritesh.
Ritesh: Hey you, why don’t you hold her other hand? That way Bhabie you will be absolutely safe.
The rickshaw-puller was more than eager to hold Bhabie’s hand and in front of my eyes the two men hemmed Sunita
Bhabie a few more strides into the sea. My heart was drumming seeing the sight and I took a couple of steps
forward so that I could see the action clearly.
Ritesh: B-h-a-b-i-e… you better be watchful… A big wave is coming.
Saying that he just hugged Bhabie tightly as if they are lovers! I noticed Bhabie also clutched to him helplessly, as
she had still not recovered fully from the last incident.
Ritesh: Hey you! Why are you standing just idle? Hold her from behind.
Now I saw the most incredible scene of my life when that low class man hugged Bhabie from behind. Two men were
embracing Bhabie as the wave splashed on them. I was so keen to see what was going on that I took two more steps
forward!
My goodness! Ritesh was now kissing Bhabie on her lips and the rickshaw-puller to my utter disbelief had his both
hands under Bhabie’s armpits and was obvious what he was doing. The most sticking part was that even after the
wave had subsided and receded, still both men remained glued to Sunita Bhabie’s body, one from the front and the
other from the back. As the next wave approached I saw Ritesh was kissing Bhabie on her shoulders and neck and
his hands slipped from her back towards her heavy buttocks. The rickshaw-puller made space so that Ritesh could
accommodate his hands on Bhabie’s fleshy ass. I wondered what Bhabie’s mental condition was being groped by two
men simultaneously, but she must have been thoroughly enjoying the physical part.
As the wave receded, I noticed Ritesh immediately left Bhabie and started opening his shorts! What’s his plan? As
the water was too high there, I could not make out if he was naked or not! He handed his shorts to the rickshawpuller
and he inserted it where he had kept Bhabie’s petticoat. Ritesh again hugged Bhabie, but this time Bhabie
seemed to be protesting, but it was very short-lived as the next wave washed out her objection. The way Ritesh
was cuddling Bhabie and the posture he was into I was sure Ritesh was naked and he was trying to press his lund on
Bhabie’s pussy. The rickshaw-puller was also thrusting his crotch in Bhabie’s huge gaand.
Immediately after the wave retreated, Ritesh pushed Bhabie back a few steps where the water level was slightly
lower and indicated the rickshaw-puller to leave her. Bhabie must have been very (s)excited being fully wet and felt
around continuously by two matured males. Ritesh just pulled her towards him and openly started kissing her again
very passionately. Moments later I realized his plan. His hand slid down to Bhabie’s waist and he was directly
attempting to pull down her panty! I was shocked and wondered what Bhabie would do. Will she be so bold to get
naked in the open to quench her hunger for sex?
Bhabie was very alert at this action and clearly struggled against it. Ritesh pushed her back some more steps while
continuously sucking her thick lips and now Bhabie’s waits was above the water level and her red panty could be
seen distinctly.
Me: Eii…… Shhh……
I almost shrieked seeing the most horrible scene. Ritesh was stark naked and his lund was sticking out like a big
ripe banana. His thick jungle of pubic hairs was so very evident. He was trying to evade Bhabie’s arms and slid down
the panty off her big buns. No woman, whether married or unmarried, would like to get naked in the open, even with
her husband, and Bhabie was also no exception.
Ritesh: Bhabie, come on… please cooperate. There’s no one here.
Sunita Bhabie: No, no…. are you mad or what?
Ritesh: Bhabie please…. See I am also opened my brief… Feel it.
Saying that he took Bhabie’s right arm and guided it over his naked lund. As Bhabie was momentarily mesmerized by
the feel of his stiff manhood, Ritesh yanked her panty halfway down her buttocks.
Sunita Bhabie: Eiiii…! Nooooooo…. S-t-o-p!
Bhabie immediately tried to pull up her panty to her waist to cover her ass, but Ritesh was now applying force and a
struggle was on the cards. Bhabie was tussling with Ritesh while her butter-colored big round ass remained half
exposed. Bhabie literally looked like a ‘randi’ with more than half of her boob flesh exposed over her wet blouse
and her panty being pulled down halfway down her large round hips. The rickshaw-puller was eyeing that naturally
and I was shocked to see he was openly stroking his lund inside his lungi!
Ritesh: Bhabie, please…
Sunita Bhabie: Ritesh, no… p-l-e-a-s-e…
Ritesh: Hey you? Watching the fun eh? Hold her hands.
That man was as if waiting for the opportunity again and promptly jumped on Bhabie and held her struggling hands
tightly.
Sunita Bhabie: Ritesh… No, no… please don’t do this…. I am a married woman… please…
Bhabie’s pleas fell to deaf ears and Ritesh bent down easily pulled down her panty off her waist, down her round
buttocks, fair thighs, and finally out of her feet. Then what he did was more amazing! He just coiled up the panty
and threw it far away in the sea. Bhabie remained stranded in the rickshaw-puller’s hands without a thread on her
lower portion of the body. Now we all could see glimpses of her bunch of silky blackish brown pubic hairs just above
her pussy, which was fortunately under water.
Sunita Bhabie: Ei… what… have you gone mad or what?
Ritesh: What are you so worried? I will buy you a panty from the local market. Happy?
The rickshaw puller was now into action again and realizing that he no longer needs to hold Bhabie’s hands, he
started cupping from behind her big juicy mammaries over her blouse. Naturally Bhabie already was quite irritated
by Ritesh’s current behavior and when she felt that the rickshaw-puller’s hands on her boobs, she exploded. In one
smooth go she turned back and slapped that man very tightly.
Sunita Bhabie: I have been tolerating you for quite some time now. How dare you touch me like that?
That low class man was never expecting such a reaction because Bhabie had given him much indulge while bathing
and seemed absolutely bewildered.
Ritesh: Bhabie, Bhabie. Cool down. Why are you dumping your anger on him?
Sunita Bhabie: Ask your man to behave properly.
Ritesh: Don’t forget Bhabie that he saved you when I was lost in that wave.
Sunita Bhabie: Huh! Give back my petticoat you rascal!
Ritesh: Bhabie, cool down. Please. What’s this? We have come her for fun! Come on Bhabie!
Saying that he lovingly hugged her. He whispered something in her ears also. I was stunned to see the way Ritesh
was embracing and touching her; it was so normal as if he was her husband! Bhabie cooled down probably getting
the touch of Ritesh’s erect lund on her pussy. I could see glimpses of Ritesh and Bhabie’s naked buttocks over the
seawater. Ritesh slowly took her in his arms again towards the deep sea and he signaled the rickshaw-puller to
follow them.
In about a minute or two everything seemed normalized! Bhabie was again laughing and was in Ritesh’s loving
embraces.
Rickshaw-puller: Sahib, do whatever you want to do quickly as people might come after sometime.
Sunita Bhabie: My God! Lets get back then. Ritesh… please… I am completely… I cannot go like this in front of
anyone!
Rickshaw-puller: Madam is right Sahib! Though I have seen many foreigner ladies coming out of water bilkul nangi…
yesterday I showed you some glances Sahib… but Madam cannot do that.
Ritesh: Hmm. But Bhabie, you are not much behind, if you take off your blouse you can also compete with the
foreigner counterparts! Ha ha…
Sunita Bhabie: You… you naughty!
Sunita Bhabie: What fleeting looks did you see yesterday, let me also know.
Ritesh: Nothing special. Of course nothing grand than this…
Saying that he pushed his right hand more into Bhabie’s pussy and though it could not be seen as the water level
was sufficient, but one could easily identify the caress Bhabie was getting on her pussy by Ritesh’s hand movement.
Her body immediately bent and coiled like an arch and he continued to caress her on her love spot in front of that
low class man. Bhabie was giggling away very shamelessly and seeing that I simply exclaimed within myself and
thought that if Manohar Uncle would have seen this behavior of his wife, he would surely have had a cardiac arrest
on the spot.
Sunita Bhabie: Eiii… stop… He is seeing. Tell me naaa…
Bhabie behaved as if she was a teenager and Ritesh was her lover.
Ritesh: Okay… okay. Actually yesterday when we were leaving this place we picked up one foreigner lady coming out
of water who was strikingly different from others. She was not wearing a bra, but was absolutely naked below! All
other foreigner ladies we saw yesterday was either wearing a bikini or at least a panty. But this middle-aged woman
was exhibiting her choot to all though there was no one except the foreigners on the beach. We actually peeped
from the bushes.
Sunita Bhabie: But she was a child in comparison to you Bhabie… I mean choot-wise though I have not tasted
yours…
Ritesh: You… you mugger! I will kill you…
A mock fight started between Bhabie and Ritesh and while doing that Ritesh touched Sunita Bhabie almost
everywhere starting from hugging her from both front and back, cupping and feeling her buttocks, pressing her
boobs, and also caressing her thighs and what not.
Then abruptly I heard a scream! Unambiguously it was Bhabie’s voice!
I saw Sunita Bhabie pushed Ritesh off her body and she was almost dancing on one leg in water and screaming.
Ritesh: What happened Bhabie? What happened?
Rickshaw-puller: Madam? What’s up?
Bhabie: Something is biting me… Oh! In my leg! Ooooooooooo…. It’s piercing my big toe Ritesh… Ahh… Help!
Rickshaw-puller: My god! I hope it’s not a crab. Get Madam to shallow water Sahib! Quick.
Ritesh: Okay, you give me a hand.
Ritesh and the rickshaw-puller held Bhabie and quickly got back to shallow waters. They were very near to me and I
also intervened.
Me: What happened to Bhabie?
Ritesh: Something had bitten her… I don’t know exactly.
Sunita Bhabie: It’s still there…. Uhhhhhhhhhh! Maaaaaaaa. It’s clinging onto my toe.
Bhabie was struggling in pain and Ritesh was holding her hands while the rickshaw-puller was clutching her legs. As
they shifted back briskly, the water level was getting lower and immediately Bhabie got very conscious about her
nakedness down her waist.
Sunita Bhabie: Eii… Stop! Stop! Don’t go further back… please.
Me: Why? The water is still high here. It would be easier to see your foot over there.
I pointed to the shore and deliberately asked this question, as if I was ignorant that she was not wearing her
petticoat and panty.
Sunita Bhabie: No, no… I mean… actually…