Romance An Old Debt has to be Paid..by salir

[Lollobionda]

At the same I was running the stairs up.

At the last moment I thought I heard the door once more opening and then closing.

I hurried into the bathroom. My showering took not more than five minutes.

I didn't want to miss some live action!

After some short minutes as I was coming down, I heard Meena, who tried to be quiet.

“No, please, Murad. Please stay there baby. We have to wait for him!”

Okay, I thought to myself, as I heard the door opening previously, that was he who followed her and came in.

But obviously Meena has not yet allowed him to do something, I thought to myself, and the anticipation only serves to heighten his amorous mood and his desire for her!

I looked from the stairs to the open door of the bathroom, and saw his shadow.

I tried not to make any noises and tiptoed down the stairs, carefully and silently.

Now I was downstairs. And saw the door to the bathroom was open. I could imagine that Meena left it open for me. It was now a bit darker outside and in the living room 

no lights were on. The only light was coming from the bathroom.

Murad was standing in the bathroom, about two feet away from the door with his back to the outside and me.

And about three feet distant from him, Meena were showering. Her beautiful body, her erect nipples and the sweet triangle of her sex mound was so exciting.

I could see that he slowly caresses his still hard lund, while watching her beautiful body and her movement under the shower.

Meena turned the faucet down to reduce the running of water.

Murad groaned: “Please Meena, I need you, I want you, let me...”

She interrupted him and while looking down at his hard on, shortly licked her lips and said: “Oh… Me too, baby, me too. I want you too, but we have to wait, he comes soon.”

He sighed as he continued caressing his erection.

To look at her and not allowing to have her, not even touch her, was driving him nuts, I supposed. I realized that I was rubbing myself too, and I had a semierection again. But his, I thought to myself, is so hard that it possibly hurts!

Then a moaned came out of his mouth. I felt sorry for him, but the pang of jealousy made me to be satisfied. I had to admit I was glad she was waiting for me.

In spite of what she had done and all the adventures with her uncle, Meena had now never entertained the idea of anything happening without my being there. Right there. To see it from beginning to the end.

She didn’t want to hurt me and to cause a situation as like as our short time separation.

My heart still raced, as I stood there hidden and watched and spied on them.

At this moment, I was not more jealous, and actually I was missing the exciting feeling of spying on her and her lover.

What really bothered me was how horny I was every time I thought or imagined her adventures with her uncle Mansour.

At this very moment I decided to organize another sexual meeting between them!

It was like a drug I didn't like, but wanted more of, anyway!

So ironically, I thought.

I heard him moan once more. That was it. He couldn't take it any longer, it seemed to me. But at this moment he stopped his masturbation and let his lund free.

Meena was standing with wet body and hair and looking at his prick hungrily.

As she looked up, she saw my silhouette in the darkness and said: “Is he there? Are you there Nadir?” She sounded desperate.

I responded: “Yes, I am here baby…”

"Finally…” Came Murad's voice as he turned and saw me standing there. Then he moved forward.

“Oh God…” Meena moaned, as she knew what is coming.

I went in to have a close look and stood left to them leaning to the wall of the bathroom.

Murad was now at about one and half feet distant to her and then he stood still and began stroking his lund again, as he stared at Meena’s choot.

Meena looked at me questioning with lustful, demanding eyes. I knew what she wished.

I nodded with my head as approval. 

She turned to him and asked with vibrating voice: “Do you want me?” She was alternately looking at him and me.

“Oh my God. Yes…” Murad replied at once.

“Excuse me baby, I've been bad. Teasing you and making you wait. I'm so sorry.”

Meena was moaning her words: “I have to pay for it…”

No answer came from Murad.

“Do you want me here?” She asked.

“Yes, just here, I want you now and here…” Murad groaned.

“Oh my Goddd…” Meena moaned.

There was a long silence.

She is teasing, me, but more Murad, I thought.

The intense and disconcerting jealousy I had felt always was not there more, not even a small part of it.

There was just an immediate desire for Meena to get silly fucked by this young lad.

It was difficult, but I had only to stay where I was and watch.

“You are so bad, Meena. You let me suffer. Now turn around and show me your back, show me your ass…” Murad groaned commanding.

Wow! I thought to myself. This young man is learning too fast! He felt instinctively that this sexy woman needs to be commanded.

Meena looked shortly at me and swiftly turned her beautiful back and firm ass to him while supporting herself with her palms on the wall.

Then I noticed she is looking back at him, panting in a mixture of dread and anticipation.

“Is this good?” She asked Murad while thrusting her ass back and wiggling it to him.

“I'm ready for you, baby…” She said softly.

Murad headed toward her and encircled her body with her arms. Meena‘s ass was level with his erection.

“Oh God… Nadir…” Meena moaned to me as she felt his hardness contacting her buttocks.

“Mmmmm…” She moaned again.

“I am wet Nadir, I am wet and ready for him. Murad come, you are so hard baby. Put it in, put it where it belongs…”

I looked open mouthed as he bent his knees a bit and then his stiff cock disappeared between the upper part of her thigh.

“Ohhh… Yes! You needed it for hours, take me…” Moaned Meena loudly.

Murad pushed the full length of his cock deep inside my wife in one smooth stroke.

There was no foreplay. There was no tease more.

“Oh Meena, You are so tight and wet! You feel perfect…”

“Oh… God! Yes. Yes. Yes. Mm. Mm. Mm…” Meena moaned.

Then, louder and louder, the sound of slapping flesh filled the bathroom, broken only by the occasional grunt from Meena and smaller bangs against bathroom wall.

Murad had her up against the wall, fucking her against it.

“Yeah, I am fucking you Meena…” He grunted.

More slapping sounds.

“Oh yesss… fuck my cunt…” Meena moaned as Murad plunged his cock deep into her hungry wet cunt..."

At the same time he was caressing her buttocks with one hand and pulling her tits with the other.

“Oh God fuck me. Mm. Mm. Mm. Ye-e-es oh God. Oh God. Oh God…” She moaned continuously.

I noticed Meena is now standing on her tiptoes. I gulped and furiously pulled my cock.

I was completely erect and on the way to explode.

“Like that…?” Murad groaned as he slammed into her.

“Um..hmmm!” She moaned, sounding smothered.

Murad was with all his strength in fucking Meena up against the wall as hard as he could.

Meena had her palms on the wall as she absorbed each thrusting up into her, eliciting throaty grunting sounds each time her body was lifted as they fucked. She slowly let her head fall back and turned to see me, the look in her eye one of complete seriousness.

It was so hot to see her face and gaze so lustfully, as she looked at me.

I was delirious with the knowledge that it meant he was forcefully pumping his semen into my Meena as he held her.

“Nadir!...” She moaned.

I immediately walked closer to see exactly that, as Murad held her in his arms and spasmed against her body. She stared at me as she rested her head against his shoulder as she took his orgasm deep inside her.

“Ohhh, So! Good! Mmmm!” He groaned.

I was jerking off as fast as I could.

As he caught his breath, Murad slowly relaxed his hold on Meena, letting her free.

He stepped a little backwards and his dick came out.

She was still holding onto the wall with her palms. She looked sexy as hell in this position. The water beating down on them.

Meena wanted to turn around, but Murad shoved her by the shoulder as he held her

waist. He bent her forward and began rubbing the head of his softening cock up and down against her choot from back. Meena's eyes closed on me as she rested her face against the wall.

“I'm going to do you again… I fuck you again...” He said, staring down at her and then at me for approval. I nodded.

“Oh God…” Meena moaned, looked at me and immediately stepped back and pushed her ass out.

Murad pushed into her and her eyes closed tight.

They opened again as she heard me grunting and moaning while started jerking.

I began beating off intensely.

“Cum… Cum baby… cum for me Nadir...” Meena mouthed at me.

I did. I leaned into the wall, twitching and moaning.

Seeing me while ejaculating and at the same time feeling the new arrival of his dick in her choot, was enough for Meena, and she dug her nails into the wall as she too began to orgasm as Murad pumped into her from behind. She stretched an arm toward me and looked at me pleadingly.

“Not... yet!” Murad grunted, and grabbed her by the wrist and placed her hand back against the wall as he pumped her.

He was fucking Meena faster and faster, keeping his grip on her hips.

Then he suddenly slowed to spastic twitching as he was overcome by his second orgasm. He wrapped an arm around Meena's torso and pulled her back against him and came and came... Then he closed his eyes and moaned against her ear.

Meena maintained her eye contact with me as her body trembling before him.

The look in Meena’s eyes was a look of lust and desire.

I was still leaning against the wall and milking my lund as I watched her take his seed for the second time…

Afterwards Meena and I went upstairs and showered together.

Murad stayed downstairs to shower, then we sat down in the living room. She wanted to cook, but I said we order Pizza....


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