Adultery A Thakur and His Bahu by misterwho

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The smell of her own juices wafted to her nostrils and she noticed how comfortable both were with smearing each other with all their bodily fluids. Binita's crotch was now pressed against Thakurain's thigh and she ground into her and sighed. Both felt completely relaxed and unwound in the comfort of each others arms and would have stayed that way for long languorous hours, had not the sounds of Holi being celebrated in full flow caught their attention.

"Beti, hamey chalna chahiye," reminded Thakurain to Binita. (Dear, we need to go.)

"Maa-ji," sighed Binita in deep contentment, exhaling as she used the Hindi word for "mother"; her breath laden with Thakurain's aromas enveloped the other woman. She snuggled closer to the comforting bosom, idly flicking the nipple not willing to let go.

"Come, let me help you get dressed," said Thakurain, knowing that there would be ever more lovingness in that act which in itself would persuade Binita to move.

Both women sat up; the Thakurain pulled up her knees and watched as Binita stood up, her eyes on the younger woman's breasts, hips, torso and ass.

"Tum kuch nahi karogi. Bas kapde nikal ke dena. Jo bhi karna hai mai karoongi," she instructed the girl. (You will do nothing. Just give me your selection of clothes. Whatever has to be done will be done by me.)

Binita nodded and unmindful of being nude, unmindful of Maaji ogling her curves and her body went over to the suitcase which was by this time sprawled on the floor, its contents tipped out. This had happened when Babuji had taken her from behind as she was bending over into the suitcase. She had collapsed from the pounding and the resultant orgasm, into the suitcase, tipping everything over.

She selected the white kurta top and the pajama to go with it. As she turned around she found her mother-in-law tucking her breasts into what was left of her blouse and gathering her odhni (upper garment that is worn on top of the blouse). As they stepped towards each other, Thakurain gathered Binita around and swept the odhni around her so both women were as if cocooned in the same protective world. She squeezed the girl in her arms, bosoms pressed together.

"Raise your hands," she instructed Binita, eyes boring into her eyes, breath upon her breath.

Thakurain now gently allowed the kurta to slip over Binita's head and let the body of the garment sheath the girl's bare body. Binita shivered as she felt the sensuousness of the cloth caressing her nipples and belly and the flap at the back on her buttocks.

Once again, she felt goose pimples and the erection of her nipples. Thakurain knelt and held her panties open for her to step into. Binita held one shoulder of Thakurain for balance and raised her leg to slip it into one leg of the panty. The aroma of a dried mix of Thakur's deposits and Binita's secretions filled Thakurain's nostrils. She let the back of her hand rub the pussy, feeling the girl's recently shaven pussy hair prickly on her hand. She must ask Binita for assistance in such matters she thought to herself. The girl knew a lot.

She slid the panties up the legs, marveling every bit of the distance, leaving no opportunity to touch her legs, her thighs and her hips. Binita spread her legs and wiggled her bottom to allow the panties to be worn comfortably and snugly.

Thakurain caressed the ass as she ran the nylon up and over her ass to the waist level. She came up level to Binita's face level and looking into her eyes asked, "What about your bra? Or are you going to give everyone a chance to look at you?"

Binita blushed furiously. She raised her hands again for her kurta to be removed to wear a bra underneath.

But Thakurain did not remove the kurta. Instead she made Binita step into her pajama and got busy with tying the knot of the cord around the waist which holds up the pajama. Thakurain's hands touched her stomach and Binita shivered at every touch. Her nipples were now engorged and erect and when she looked in the mirror she thought it was so obvious. And oh god! She was not yet wet with the water to be splashed on her!