Adultery Story of Priyanka, the Slut by strtlr69
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"What do you want me to do to her Rahul?"

The whole area was filled up with fresh sex smells. I just smiled. I was coming to slowly know the two of them and their kinks.

"Are you wearing anything underneath Priyanka?"

"Why don't you see for yourself?"

I am sure I heard Rahul's moan.

"Rahul, why don't you slide her nightie up? Show me if she is wearing something or not."

I don't know what was happening and why it was happening. Whatever was happening was just the thing, the three of us wanted.

Rahul slid up her nightie. To my utter disappointment, she was wearing a very sexy, lacy thing. She had a wicked smile on her face as Rahul showed her panties to me.

"Rahul, can you please check if the panties are dry or super soiled?"

Priyanka's wicked smile just turned to gasps as Rahul touched her panties. It went without saying that she was super soaked. She stood her ground but her legs were shaking in anticipation.

"Rahul, please bunch up her nightie and show me how wet she is."

I swear nothing would have been sexier. It made both of them moan. Rahul did as I had suggested. Priyanka, it seemed, was in a totally different zone as Rahul gently felt her labia through her panties.

"Keep stroking the labia's Rahul, one after another. In case your fingers go dry, you have a lubricating machine next to them."

I shifted myself closer to get a better view. It seemed that she loved being mentioned as the lubricating machine.

"Brother, do you mind if I feel her up while you watch?"

Rahul quite shamelessly moaned hearing my words. It was a reconfirmation of my interpretation - he was surely a watcher. I looked into Priyanka's eyes before I touched her. Priyanka had put one of her hands on my shoulder and one on Rahul's shoulder as she saw my hands moves towards her crotch.

I gently placed my finger on the top of her labia and let it leisurely slide down to the bottom. Priyanka's panties were super wet. Her wetness added to my personal torture and Rahul's.

"Rakesh, don't tease me anymore please."

Priyanka pleading tone added more to the torture of us brothers. Rahul was quite seriously rubbing his tool by now.

Priyanka started to gyrate her sexy ass. She wanted to guide my movements but I had my own plans. I would stop moving my fingers every time she tried to guide my fingers to a specific place. Rahul was going nuts seeing Priyanka go super slutty.

"Rakesh, I observed that you did not kiss Priyanka. No love making is complete without a good kiss. Is there any specific reason?"

"Ask your wife."

Priyanka hesitatingly answered "I had told him no for kissing and penetration."

"Priyanka, that's strange. You touched him, you made him cum and yet you restrain him to do what you are so desperate for. Why?"

I was in seventh heaven to know that my dream girl was desperate for me.

"Rahul, I never knew what I was getting into. I never knew whether it will be safe for our relation or not. I don't want anything / anyone to destroy what exists between you and me."

"Darling, nothing can destroy what we have between us. I will always love you, no matter what. I want to see you as the happiest wife around. I believe you should let Rakesh experience you in totality."

Like a tigress, she graciously moved into my laps.

"Make me yours baby."

"Brother, are you sure about it? What you just said will change our relation even."

I was not quite able to complete my discussion as I saw Priyanka leaning in towards my face. My mind was buzzing with questions but my body was way beyond my control. I too leaned in towards her.

My world went blank. I felt totally fuzzy, warm and horny as our lips met. I was in a dream world. I did not know how to kiss so it went without saying that Priyanka was the aggressor. Her lips and body guided me what she liked and what was not so good for her. We both came to our senses as we heard the moans of a third person, my brother. He was jacking off madly.

Oh!! That spark in Priyanka's eyes was making me go nuts. I turned her once again to face me. We started to once again kiss the hell out of each other. The range of kiss surprised me so much. I simply loved every single way she kissed me. The more she kissed me, the more moans were filling the room - mine and my brothers.
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RE: Story of Priyanka, the Slut by strtlr69 - by Ramesh_Rocky - 15-02-2019, 01:31 PM



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