Adultery A Night of Error - (Completed)

[usaiha2]

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She was completely mesmerized by his huge cock. She experienced a hot wave through her body, and a wetness welling up in between her thighs. She took aside the pallu of her saree to sponge out the perspiration on her face. While doing it, it exposed the jutting of her breasts in her tight fitting torn blouse, flashing the exposed breasts from torn portions. He looked eagerly at her exposure. His right hand moved to his crotch, and pushed down the foreskin to expose her of his pink bulbous head.

She told him that she had been married for 3 years. She was staying with her husband in a slum area. Her husband was a Rickshaw puller. She had no kids. Everyday her husband would drink country made cheap wine, come in late night, and slumber immediately. The woman was illiterate and poverty stricken.

Viswanath could well understand that this slum woman had not been fucked quite a long time by her husband, because she was staring at his cock hungrily.

Every day, Viswanath was giving her waste, and also some money. Meera was very thankful to him as she was gaining a lot beyond her expectation.

On the third day, Viswanath asked her, "Meera, don't you like to have a kid?"

"Yes, Sahib I want, but my husband is a drunkard one. He never touches me. Drinking wine is his life," she replied in a sorrowful voice.

Then suddenly, in a shy manner she said, "Sahib, can you give me a kid who would be fair in color like you."

Viswanath smiled, and said, "Meera, my wife has gone out of the city. You come tomorrow early so that we can spend the whole day, I love you Meera."

With shyness and dropping eyes, she asked, "When Memsahib (Leela) will return?"

Viswanath replied, "She will be back after a week."

Then Meera left. He apprised everything to Leela, and he made a hole in the door of store room. It was pre-planned that before the fucking resumed, Leela would enter the store room in advance.

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Next day, in the morning, at around 10.00 AM, Viswanath heard a knock in the back side door. He opened the door. Meera trudged around the backside with her head down, she had her Bag carrying over shoulder.

"Come in, come in," he said in a sugar voice.

Watching them from distance, Leela silently paved her way to store room, and locked herself inside.