Adultery Sahana: My, Once Shy, Bengali Wife by Dhaka1989
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When I got up, I realized that Sahana was already up and was probably in the kitchen. I went in to the toilet, did the morning “rituals”, had a shave and a shower and went out to the kitchen in my boxers. Sahana had showered already; hair still a bit wet was wearing her robe as she was tidying from last night and preparing breakfast. I asked where Anis was to learn that he was still in bed.

Sahana went to the room he was sleeping in and after few moments came back to the kitchen, giggling and signaled me to follow her to his room. What I found was that, he was naked, laid on the bed flat, like the vitruvian man, with a morning wood that was pointing to the heavens. Sahana and I looked at him for a bit, and then shared glances and giggles, before we decided to wake him up. Sahana knocked on the open door and I made fake coughing noises. This woke Anis up, but it took him a while to open his eyes and realize that we were still looking at him and that he was naked with a hard on. This startled him, with a horrid look on his face, jumped up and quickly went into the fetal position with a pillow to cover his privates.
‘Breakfast is ready,’ Sahana called out, still laughing and we left him for him to get ready.

In the kitchen, we were setting up the table when Anis entered. He was wearing the pair of boxers he had on since yesterday, nothing on top and a sheepish, embarrassed look on his face. As he was about to enter, Sahana stopped him. ‘Anis,’ she told him, ‘since last night and today morning, I have seen everything, why be shy and hide it?’Anis, dead in his tracks, looked at her and then at me funny, there was a massive question mark on his face. Before he could respond, she spoke, ‘Ali, I think you need to do the honours and drop your boxers or else Anis won’t feel at home.’ I gave her a look, then understood that she was willing to play the game and within seconds, I stood up and dropped my boxers and sat back down on the kitchen chair. I liked being naked, Sahana and I, often would be naked when we would be on our own. Anis, looked at both of us with a dropped jaw, confused face, then suddenly his facial expression changed and a wide confident grin appeared on his face, as if a light bulb was turned on in his brain and he too dropped his boxers to have a semi hard on pop out. Sahana laughed.

Sahana immediately turned her back to us, fixing table putting the cereal and milk in the bowls. I sat down and Anis came gave me a high five, acknowledging our nakedness, went behind her and gave her a hug, putting his arms around her, laying them on her stomach, and tucked his cock on the crease of her ass over the robe and gently told her ‘hi, you are looking lovely today Ms Blowjobber,’
‘Oh, thank you and someone is happy to see me,’ she said, laughing, ‘also I don’t mind the name Ms. Blowjobber… it has a certain tinge of power to it, makes me feel powerful… I am starting to like it.’
‘Glad you like it,’ he told her, still hugging her back. He then released her and sat on a chair. We, Anis and I started eating and Sahana was stood in the middle of us, I on her right, Anis on her left. She had already eaten, so she was stood chatting to us, as we ate. Every now and then, I would see her look at our cocks and also Anis who was now eating with his left hand would graze his hands on her ass, keep it there for a second and withdraw it. I too would extend my hand and touch her. Luckily her robe was tied properly, but due to roaming hands it had come a bit lose and her cleavage had come out and the robe parted, opening till the top of her pussy. She made no adjustments. Then I caught her staring at our junk and she gave me a smile, bit her lips. She was horny.

After a while, she did the unthinkable, unprompted, she said, ‘I am still hungry,’ and bent down, with her ass towards Anis and took my cock in her hands and pulled her on my feet. After that she stroked my cock a few time before taking it in to her mouth. I was now stood in the kitchen, getting a blowjob. She was licking, kissing, and sucking, my balls and my cock. I did not know what got over her. After a minute I noticed Anis who had been till now silent and in shock, got up and was touching Sahana’s robe covered ass, grazing his hands on her back to her ass. She looked back at him, gave him a smile and got back to sucking my cock like an expert. She had totally accepted her role as a blowjobber, as a cocksucker.
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RE: Sahana: My, Once Shy, Bengali Wife by Dhaka1989 - by sarit11 - 26-05-2020, 08:08 AM



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