26-05-2020, 08:00 AM
Update 24
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So after ten minutes Sahana comes back in to the living room to find Anis and I loading the pictures on to my laptop. She sat with us, Anis in the middle, I on one side and her on the other.
Pictures came one after the other and in one particular picture where she was bent showing her ass to Subhas, Anis commented, ‘wow, really loving this slutty side of you.’
Sahana laughed and said, ‘thanks, but this is so mild compared to the ones that will follow.’
‘But, Sahana, one thing though,’ Anis said, ‘what does it feel to expose yourself to likes of Subhas, a domestic help? He got to see so much of you.’
She looked like a deer caught in the headlight, as if she wasn’t expecting the question. To be honest I knew Anis would ask about this as he had not witnessed so much intimacy before between Subhas and my wife. She hesitated at first, but then said, ‘I like teasing Subhas-kaka, and he is fun to tease… He gets flustered and uncomfortable… but then is sweet at the same time and all because he gives a killer massage.’
‘Hmm,’ he said and put the laptop down on the coffee table and came to sofa, where he was sat in between. He then leaned in and picked Sahana up and made her sit on his lap, her sides to him, and she was facing towards me. He put his left hand on her ass and the other on her stomach. ‘You know,’ he told her, ‘Subhas, got to touch your tits, I didn’t, isn’t it unfair?’
She gave me look. ‘Do you think it’s unfair?’ se asked me with a smirk in her face.
I shook my head, ‘it is, I think,’ I said, trying to look sincere.
‘Hmm,’ she expressed, giving me a wink and then took Anis’s hand and placed it on her tits and Anis’s left hand was now groping her tits over the bra-top. As the groping went on for about ten seconds or more, Sahana straightened herself and sort of straddled his lap, hanging her crotch over his.
‘So, you know Subhas has also touched your ass under that dress,’ Anis Said, his left hand still on her tits.
‘Oh! Okay,’ Sahana said and took his right hand from her lower back and drag it down to her ass and now Anis was grabbing her naked ass cheeks.
I swiftly got up from the sofa and grabbed the camera and started taking pictures of them. Anis was now manhandling her both ass and tits. Grabbing her ass, mauling those cheeks, made Sahana whimper. Then I took a shot where Anis was kissing Sahana’s cleavage as his hand was groping her bra-top covered tits. Sahana was also grinding on his lap as all these happened. Then suddenly she got up.
‘Anis, I think you are getting uncomfortable,’ she said, and went into our bedroom to come back with a towel and threw it towards Anis. ‘Anis, make yourself comfortable like last time,’ she suggested. Anis wasted no time and dbangd the towel over his lap and pulled his trousers and boxers down from underneath. Sahana helped him by pulling it from his leg and throwing the boxer and trousers to the corner of the room. He was now naked underneath the towel, his cock hard underneath it. I in the meantime did not miss and took some pictures of them. Anis had a sheepish look about his face.
She then again straddled him and gave him a lap dance while he kissed her cleavage and mauled her asscheeks. I have never seen Sahana express herself so sexually, she was so lost in lust, yet, she was in such control of everything. After a while she got up.
‘I think feeling it under me, poking me,’ she said, laughing, with both Anis and I, him looking visibly confused where she was going with this, ‘I deserve to see it,’ she announced and pulled the towel away before Anis could react, leaving him naked. His hard cock sprang out, pointing straight out at her. Sahana composed herself pretty quick, smiling at me and then at him, to him it was a crooked smile. Anis made attempt to cover himself, but she was quick this time too and removed his hand by holding his wrists. ‘I have already seen it, no use hiding it. Till now it was I who was exposing myself, so I need to be in the receiving end as well,’ she said and he relaxed at bit, still one of his hand was still on his hard cock, although not covering it fully, the head peeking out. His cock was a bit longer than mine, where as mine was a bit thicker. ‘Uff! Anis! Let me get a good look at it,’ she said, bending down, moving his hand totally this time, with Anis now had his hands to his side, proudly showing himself to her.
***
So after ten minutes Sahana comes back in to the living room to find Anis and I loading the pictures on to my laptop. She sat with us, Anis in the middle, I on one side and her on the other.
Pictures came one after the other and in one particular picture where she was bent showing her ass to Subhas, Anis commented, ‘wow, really loving this slutty side of you.’
Sahana laughed and said, ‘thanks, but this is so mild compared to the ones that will follow.’
‘But, Sahana, one thing though,’ Anis said, ‘what does it feel to expose yourself to likes of Subhas, a domestic help? He got to see so much of you.’
She looked like a deer caught in the headlight, as if she wasn’t expecting the question. To be honest I knew Anis would ask about this as he had not witnessed so much intimacy before between Subhas and my wife. She hesitated at first, but then said, ‘I like teasing Subhas-kaka, and he is fun to tease… He gets flustered and uncomfortable… but then is sweet at the same time and all because he gives a killer massage.’
‘Hmm,’ he said and put the laptop down on the coffee table and came to sofa, where he was sat in between. He then leaned in and picked Sahana up and made her sit on his lap, her sides to him, and she was facing towards me. He put his left hand on her ass and the other on her stomach. ‘You know,’ he told her, ‘Subhas, got to touch your tits, I didn’t, isn’t it unfair?’
She gave me look. ‘Do you think it’s unfair?’ se asked me with a smirk in her face.
I shook my head, ‘it is, I think,’ I said, trying to look sincere.
‘Hmm,’ she expressed, giving me a wink and then took Anis’s hand and placed it on her tits and Anis’s left hand was now groping her tits over the bra-top. As the groping went on for about ten seconds or more, Sahana straightened herself and sort of straddled his lap, hanging her crotch over his.
‘So, you know Subhas has also touched your ass under that dress,’ Anis Said, his left hand still on her tits.
‘Oh! Okay,’ Sahana said and took his right hand from her lower back and drag it down to her ass and now Anis was grabbing her naked ass cheeks.
I swiftly got up from the sofa and grabbed the camera and started taking pictures of them. Anis was now manhandling her both ass and tits. Grabbing her ass, mauling those cheeks, made Sahana whimper. Then I took a shot where Anis was kissing Sahana’s cleavage as his hand was groping her bra-top covered tits. Sahana was also grinding on his lap as all these happened. Then suddenly she got up.
‘Anis, I think you are getting uncomfortable,’ she said, and went into our bedroom to come back with a towel and threw it towards Anis. ‘Anis, make yourself comfortable like last time,’ she suggested. Anis wasted no time and dbangd the towel over his lap and pulled his trousers and boxers down from underneath. Sahana helped him by pulling it from his leg and throwing the boxer and trousers to the corner of the room. He was now naked underneath the towel, his cock hard underneath it. I in the meantime did not miss and took some pictures of them. Anis had a sheepish look about his face.
She then again straddled him and gave him a lap dance while he kissed her cleavage and mauled her asscheeks. I have never seen Sahana express herself so sexually, she was so lost in lust, yet, she was in such control of everything. After a while she got up.
‘I think feeling it under me, poking me,’ she said, laughing, with both Anis and I, him looking visibly confused where she was going with this, ‘I deserve to see it,’ she announced and pulled the towel away before Anis could react, leaving him naked. His hard cock sprang out, pointing straight out at her. Sahana composed herself pretty quick, smiling at me and then at him, to him it was a crooked smile. Anis made attempt to cover himself, but she was quick this time too and removed his hand by holding his wrists. ‘I have already seen it, no use hiding it. Till now it was I who was exposing myself, so I need to be in the receiving end as well,’ she said and he relaxed at bit, still one of his hand was still on his hard cock, although not covering it fully, the head peeking out. His cock was a bit longer than mine, where as mine was a bit thicker. ‘Uff! Anis! Let me get a good look at it,’ she said, bending down, moving his hand totally this time, with Anis now had his hands to his side, proudly showing himself to her.
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