21-09-2020, 02:19 PM
I was working in a leading hotel chain in Pakistan and was transferred to one of our hotel in .,abad. I am married and since my two young kids were studying in hometown Lahore so my wife and I decided to let them stay there with her parents.
I moved to .,abad alone and rented an apartment (one bedroom, drawing room and kitchen with one washroom) in a nice and tidy building in the F-11 sector. Since I was living alone and it felt better to spend more time in the hotel than in my apartment, I worked lots of extra hours which gave me a good reputation in the company.
A new guy Shan was transferred from Karachi to .,abad. I met him in our morning brief and I brought him to my office after our briefing. I gave him some input on things happening there and by the end of the day, we were friends.
He stayed in the hotel room for one week and meanwhile he tried to find an apartment for himself. He was married with no kids and wanted to bring his wife to .,abad.
I took him to different places but we didn’t find a good but economical place. I told him to shift to my apartment at the culmination of one-week complimentary hotel room stay. He happily agreed and brought his luggage to my apartment when the day came.
It was spring season (end of March) and he settled in my drawing room as there was no need of air condition and weather was pleasant. We decided that he will sleep on my extra mattress on the floor and will use the only washroom attached to my bedroom.
Time passed and he was still looking for a place. Meanwhile, we got to know that my neighboring apartment will be vacated in four weeks and we dashed to sign the lease agreement.
Shan was very happy and he called his wife to let her know and they both seemed relieved and satisfied. They were love birds, I thought and smiled inwardly.
Shan was worried that it will be too costly to shift his furniture and stuff all the way from Karachi to .,abad. We checked the prices of furniture from the local market and decided to buy from .,abad rather than bringing in from Karachi.
The weather was turning hot in May so I asked Shan to throw the mattress on my bedroom floor so that he can sleep well in the air conditioner, and he seemed delighted on that.
Shan and I became very frank and we shared family stuff and problems. Shan somehow developed a habit of blurting out almost everything in front of me. I didn’t see any harm in that as it seemed he was comfortable in sharing things with me and I tried to give my honest opinion on everything.
Finally, the day came when the apartment was handed over to Shan. His wife had already booked a flight the same evening to reach .,abad. Shan didn’t have a conveyance so he asked me to accompany him to the airport. We picked his wife from the airport in my car and I took them to a restaurant for late dinner.
Shan’s wife Nida was a pretty, tall and attractive woman with an athletic build. I took Shan and Nida to a restaurant for dinner and then came back to my apartment. They left to see their apartment and came back after half an hour.
Now Shan seemed worried a little as he thought that he will buy furniture along with his wife hence his apartment was totally vacant. Shan asked me if he can take my mattress to his apartment to sleep on. I had no issues with that.
We were sitting my drawing room and we felt sweating due to hot weather. I got up and turned on my bedroom AC and asked them to sit there.
“Yar, garmi tu hai lekin hum donu ney raat AC k baghair he guzaarna hai” Shan said with a frown.
I thought for a moment and considered it courteous to offer them to sleep in my air conditioned bedroom.
“Agar tum chaho tu meray bedroom mein he raho jab tak furniture, AC aur kitchen ke cheezain nahi khareed letay” I suggested. Only then I realized that it won’t be like Shan had been staying in my room alone.
Shan stared at me on my suggestion, probably contemplating what to do. Then shifted his gaze to his wife who was watching an English movie playing on my wall mounted LED.
“Nida, Faraz keh raha hai k hum yahan he reh lain jab tak apna apartment furnish nahi ho jata.” Shan spoke to his wife after placing his hand on Nida’s shoulder.
“Lekin aisay tu Faraz bhai ko takleef hoge. Pehlay he tum yahan kab sey rukay howay ho. Ab mein bhe yahan he rehna shorow ker doun tumharay sath.”
Nida had an apologetic look on her face.
“Aray nahi bhabhi, takleef ke koi baat nahi hai. Shan mera buhat acha dost hai. App log befikr ho ker rahain.” I said with a smile.
Nida looked at Shan and then Shan looked at me. I nodded my head to give him the support to make his decision.
“Nida, bilkul khali apartment mein guzara nahi hoga yar. Hum donu mian bevi he nalaik hain.” Shan laughed mildly.
Nida just shrugged her shoulders and Shan sighed loudly.
“Yar Faraz bus tu phir ab tum bhugtu hum donu ko.” Shan smiled at me.
We walked into my bedroom and Shan jumped on the mattress and patted the place beside him to his wife. She sat with him with her back resting against pillow and wall. I usually slept in shorts but since Nida was also there so I grabbed a track suit trouser from my cupboard and went to the washroom to change and do late night chores.
I walked back into my room and Shan started laughing while looking at me.
“Kya howa?” I asked with a quizzical look.
“Tum hamesha shorts mein sotay ho. Aaj Nida sey sharma rahay ho ju pajama aur tee shirt pehen le?” Shan kept laughing.
“Yar mein ney socha bhabhi uncomfortable na hon.” I felt myself blushing.
Nida just tried to keep herself aloof of our talk and she kept looking at her cell phone.
“Nida uncomfortable kion ho ge bhala jab mein isi mattress per lait ker tumharay samnay us sey phone sex kerta raha hon. Nida ko bhe pata that k tum pas mein kahin ho.” Shan said while laughing more loudly.
I looked at Nida and could see that her face was turning red. But she decided to stay out of the conversation. I also wanted to avoid any embarrassment to myself or bhabhi.
“Acha ab bak bak band ker apni aur sonay ke tayari ker.” I gave a mock angry look to Shan. He kept on laughing though.
I took remote of the smaller LED placed in my bedroom and switched onto a news channel. I climbed into bed and sat at my usual place in the center with my back against the headrest. Nida got up after a few minutes and went to the washroom after taking few things from her bag placed in the drawing room.
When she came out, she was wearing a full-length pajama with front buttoned PJ shirt. I looked away after glancing at her but realized that she was a very attractive lady. Shan also went to the washroom and he came back in his usual shorts with tee shirt.
Shan lay down on the mattress and adjusted the spare bed sheet we used as top sheets. He threw it on Nida as well, who was watching tv intently. I felt movement on the mattress and looked through the side on my eye to find some movement under the sheets. I smiled to myself.
“Shan, yar light off ker dou.” I said with a smile.
“Matlab tum ney dekh liya k hum kitnay bechain hain. Nida tum light off kero kion key tumhari wajah sey meri condition nahi uthnay wali.” Shan laughed out loud once more.
I understood that Shan had an erection so told Nida to switch off the light. Nida again had her face beat red because of Shan’s comments but she didn’t speak, rather got up and walked towards switch board.
Her shirt was pulled up when she stood up and her ample round buttocks seemed stretching her pajama. Outline of her panties was also visible. I felt stirring between my legs and my cock was gaining size. I shrugged off the thoughts about the wife of my friend and focused on TV. Nida came back to slide under sheets with Shan after switching off lights.
The room had a soft glow from TV screen light and things were visible though not as much as in the full lights. I saw from the corner of my eyes that Shan was more open now and he pulled to her side and hugged her. A few seconds later, I could hear the sounds of kisses over the TV volume. Then I felt a lot of body movement under the sheets. Shan rolled over on top of Nida and kept kissing her.
“Bus kero Shan, Faraz bhai kya kahain gey.” I heard hushed voice of Nida.
“Faraz ko pata hai hum arsay baad milay hain. Tum sharmao nahi aur kapray utaaro.” Shan spoke in a not so hushed tone.
I started wondering whats going on and how I should react. I had invited them to my bedroom and will stay for few more days till they buy stuff for their apartment. I should have better known that they were meeting after more than a month of separation so it was natural for them to have sex.
I was also surprised at Shan for so openly playing with his wife right in front of me. May be he just needs to fuck her and then he will normalize, I thought.
I was wondering what I should do when Shan is having sex with his wife? May be I should slip down and pretend to be sleeping? What the hell, if Shan can start grabbing and talking to his wife for sex knowing fully well that I am sitting awake just 3 to 4 feet away then why should I be embarrassed or pretending anything.
It was only 11:00 PM and Shan knew I sleep around 1:00 AM. I decided that I will just sit and enjoy the show.
Nida didn’t reply to what Shan said. I saw that Shan slipped onto her side, his back towards me. His right hand was busy doing things with upper half of Nida’s body.
“Kuch nahi hota yar. Faraz dekh ley ga tu kya ho jai ga. Tumhari fantasy puri hojai ge” Shan said in a hushed tone this time but I clearly heard him. Probably Nida had resisted his moves and that made Shan say this, I smiled to myself.
“Shut up Shan. Fantasy aur hakeekat mein fark hota hai. Please kuch khayal kero.” Nida pleaded in a low voice which I heard again.
Although nothing big had happened, by then the eroticism of the scenario had made my cock grow to its full size and its position was making me uncomfortable.
I was not wearing briefs so I adjusted my cock so that the shaft was lying on my belly. It was much comfortable now.I sighed and focused on things happening few feet from me between Shan and his wife.
Shan bent down and started kissing his wife on her mouth. The sounds of their lips and tongues fighting each other were audible enough. I very slowly took remote of TV and reduced the volume by two points. I didn’t want the TV to distract them or let anything go unheard to me.
In the soft light of TV, I saw Shan and his wife kissing each other. Then Shan’s right hand was on her boobs and he was squeezing them one after the other. Then his hand moved down to her things. I could see the movement of Shan’s hand under the sheet as his hand was rubbing her thighs and pelvic area.
They separated their mouths for lack of oxygen and started breathing heavily.
Shan then opened top buttons of Nida’s shirt and started kissing her neck, shoulders, and chest.The top of her black bra was visible as Shan opened her shirt to have better access to him. I focused on Nida’s face and saw that her eyes were closed and she had stopped resisting Shan. Her hands were idle on her side.
Shan then opened all buttons of her shirt while again kissing her on the mouth. He slid the shirt to her sides and her upper body was naked at front. The sheet was covering her body till tummy only and Nida’s bra-cladded boobs were visible to me.
Shan then shifted his attention to her boobs by kissing the top portion outside her bra. He then pushed down the bra to expose her left boob and kissed it and then took her nipple in his mouth. Shan’s eyes were also closed while he was sucking his wife’s boob. His hand slid down again and started rubbing her thighs and pussy area.
Nida appeared to be getting hotter by the minutes as I saw her one hand placed behind the head of Shan. She was holding his head in place or pulling him down to suck her nipple more.
I focused on Shan’s hand between her legs and saw that probably he slipped his hand inside her panties as his hand movement was slow but Nida’s was thrusting her pelvic up against Shan’s hand.
Suddenly I saw Shan’s hand between her legs fighting with her PJs. He was apparently pulling away her bottoms. The sheet was also pulled down and Nida’s pelvic came into my view. I couldn’t see much of it but I didn’t see any pubic hair.
Nida kicked her legs to help get rid of the bottoms and panties. This made the sheet slid off totally and I saw Nida’s thighs, which looked so toned. Shan pulled up the sheet up till her tummy and then he half sat to get rid of his own shorts.
Shan rolled on top of his wife and I saw Nida opening her legs to give her husband access to her hidden parts.
They again started kissing each other and Shan’s hands were running all over her body rubbing and squeezing her boobs, caressing sides of her tummy and thighs. I heard a soft moan of Nida. This was her first moan that I heard and my cock twitched in reaction.
Nida’s hands were now moving in Shan’s back and then I saw her hands grabbing his ass. The sheet had again slipped down with all the movement and upper part of Shan’s buttocks were visible to me.
I saw that Nida bent her knees and pulled them up. Shan got the message immediately as he adjusted himself and I saw his hand going down between their bodies and then Shan pushed forward. He was shoving his cock into his wife’s pussy. A louder moan escaped Nida’s lips and Shan grunted in response to that moan.
Shan buried his head into the side of her neck and started fucking her pussy at a slow pace. I focused on Nida’s face, her eyes closed and her mouth opened a bit. Her hands were grabbing Shan’s butts to control his thrusts rhythm. I was mesmerized by seeing this couple fucking few feet away from me.
I shifted my gaze towards Nida’s chest and saw her boobs pressed to her side because of Shan’s chest pressed into hers. I then looked at sheet covered ass of Shan which was moving up and down fucking his beautiful wife’s pussy.
When I looked up at Nida’s face again, I froze as she was looking directly at me. Her eyes fully open and looking me in the eyes. She didn’t freak out or tried to stop Shan. She just stared in my eyes and I kept looking in hers. It seems so erotic that my cock throbbed to the intensity of the situation.
While looking in my eyes, she moaned. Her moan was louder than the ones I heard earlier. Nida brought her hands on the upper back of Shan and grabbed him tight.
“Jaan zor sey kero ab.” Nida told Shan loud enough for me to hear, while still looking into my eyes. Her words had a magical effect on Shan as he lifted himself a little and started fucking his wife faster on her demand. His face still buried in her shoulder. In fact saying those words while looking at me had effects on me as well.
I moved to .,abad alone and rented an apartment (one bedroom, drawing room and kitchen with one washroom) in a nice and tidy building in the F-11 sector. Since I was living alone and it felt better to spend more time in the hotel than in my apartment, I worked lots of extra hours which gave me a good reputation in the company.
A new guy Shan was transferred from Karachi to .,abad. I met him in our morning brief and I brought him to my office after our briefing. I gave him some input on things happening there and by the end of the day, we were friends.
He stayed in the hotel room for one week and meanwhile he tried to find an apartment for himself. He was married with no kids and wanted to bring his wife to .,abad.
I took him to different places but we didn’t find a good but economical place. I told him to shift to my apartment at the culmination of one-week complimentary hotel room stay. He happily agreed and brought his luggage to my apartment when the day came.
It was spring season (end of March) and he settled in my drawing room as there was no need of air condition and weather was pleasant. We decided that he will sleep on my extra mattress on the floor and will use the only washroom attached to my bedroom.
Time passed and he was still looking for a place. Meanwhile, we got to know that my neighboring apartment will be vacated in four weeks and we dashed to sign the lease agreement.
Shan was very happy and he called his wife to let her know and they both seemed relieved and satisfied. They were love birds, I thought and smiled inwardly.
Shan was worried that it will be too costly to shift his furniture and stuff all the way from Karachi to .,abad. We checked the prices of furniture from the local market and decided to buy from .,abad rather than bringing in from Karachi.
The weather was turning hot in May so I asked Shan to throw the mattress on my bedroom floor so that he can sleep well in the air conditioner, and he seemed delighted on that.
Shan and I became very frank and we shared family stuff and problems. Shan somehow developed a habit of blurting out almost everything in front of me. I didn’t see any harm in that as it seemed he was comfortable in sharing things with me and I tried to give my honest opinion on everything.
Finally, the day came when the apartment was handed over to Shan. His wife had already booked a flight the same evening to reach .,abad. Shan didn’t have a conveyance so he asked me to accompany him to the airport. We picked his wife from the airport in my car and I took them to a restaurant for late dinner.
Shan’s wife Nida was a pretty, tall and attractive woman with an athletic build. I took Shan and Nida to a restaurant for dinner and then came back to my apartment. They left to see their apartment and came back after half an hour.
Now Shan seemed worried a little as he thought that he will buy furniture along with his wife hence his apartment was totally vacant. Shan asked me if he can take my mattress to his apartment to sleep on. I had no issues with that.
We were sitting my drawing room and we felt sweating due to hot weather. I got up and turned on my bedroom AC and asked them to sit there.
“Yar, garmi tu hai lekin hum donu ney raat AC k baghair he guzaarna hai” Shan said with a frown.
I thought for a moment and considered it courteous to offer them to sleep in my air conditioned bedroom.
“Agar tum chaho tu meray bedroom mein he raho jab tak furniture, AC aur kitchen ke cheezain nahi khareed letay” I suggested. Only then I realized that it won’t be like Shan had been staying in my room alone.
Shan stared at me on my suggestion, probably contemplating what to do. Then shifted his gaze to his wife who was watching an English movie playing on my wall mounted LED.
“Nida, Faraz keh raha hai k hum yahan he reh lain jab tak apna apartment furnish nahi ho jata.” Shan spoke to his wife after placing his hand on Nida’s shoulder.
“Lekin aisay tu Faraz bhai ko takleef hoge. Pehlay he tum yahan kab sey rukay howay ho. Ab mein bhe yahan he rehna shorow ker doun tumharay sath.”
Nida had an apologetic look on her face.
“Aray nahi bhabhi, takleef ke koi baat nahi hai. Shan mera buhat acha dost hai. App log befikr ho ker rahain.” I said with a smile.
Nida looked at Shan and then Shan looked at me. I nodded my head to give him the support to make his decision.
“Nida, bilkul khali apartment mein guzara nahi hoga yar. Hum donu mian bevi he nalaik hain.” Shan laughed mildly.
Nida just shrugged her shoulders and Shan sighed loudly.
“Yar Faraz bus tu phir ab tum bhugtu hum donu ko.” Shan smiled at me.
We walked into my bedroom and Shan jumped on the mattress and patted the place beside him to his wife. She sat with him with her back resting against pillow and wall. I usually slept in shorts but since Nida was also there so I grabbed a track suit trouser from my cupboard and went to the washroom to change and do late night chores.
I walked back into my room and Shan started laughing while looking at me.
“Kya howa?” I asked with a quizzical look.
“Tum hamesha shorts mein sotay ho. Aaj Nida sey sharma rahay ho ju pajama aur tee shirt pehen le?” Shan kept laughing.
“Yar mein ney socha bhabhi uncomfortable na hon.” I felt myself blushing.
Nida just tried to keep herself aloof of our talk and she kept looking at her cell phone.
“Nida uncomfortable kion ho ge bhala jab mein isi mattress per lait ker tumharay samnay us sey phone sex kerta raha hon. Nida ko bhe pata that k tum pas mein kahin ho.” Shan said while laughing more loudly.
I looked at Nida and could see that her face was turning red. But she decided to stay out of the conversation. I also wanted to avoid any embarrassment to myself or bhabhi.
“Acha ab bak bak band ker apni aur sonay ke tayari ker.” I gave a mock angry look to Shan. He kept on laughing though.
I took remote of the smaller LED placed in my bedroom and switched onto a news channel. I climbed into bed and sat at my usual place in the center with my back against the headrest. Nida got up after a few minutes and went to the washroom after taking few things from her bag placed in the drawing room.
When she came out, she was wearing a full-length pajama with front buttoned PJ shirt. I looked away after glancing at her but realized that she was a very attractive lady. Shan also went to the washroom and he came back in his usual shorts with tee shirt.
Shan lay down on the mattress and adjusted the spare bed sheet we used as top sheets. He threw it on Nida as well, who was watching tv intently. I felt movement on the mattress and looked through the side on my eye to find some movement under the sheets. I smiled to myself.
“Shan, yar light off ker dou.” I said with a smile.
“Matlab tum ney dekh liya k hum kitnay bechain hain. Nida tum light off kero kion key tumhari wajah sey meri condition nahi uthnay wali.” Shan laughed out loud once more.
I understood that Shan had an erection so told Nida to switch off the light. Nida again had her face beat red because of Shan’s comments but she didn’t speak, rather got up and walked towards switch board.
Her shirt was pulled up when she stood up and her ample round buttocks seemed stretching her pajama. Outline of her panties was also visible. I felt stirring between my legs and my cock was gaining size. I shrugged off the thoughts about the wife of my friend and focused on TV. Nida came back to slide under sheets with Shan after switching off lights.
The room had a soft glow from TV screen light and things were visible though not as much as in the full lights. I saw from the corner of my eyes that Shan was more open now and he pulled to her side and hugged her. A few seconds later, I could hear the sounds of kisses over the TV volume. Then I felt a lot of body movement under the sheets. Shan rolled over on top of Nida and kept kissing her.
“Bus kero Shan, Faraz bhai kya kahain gey.” I heard hushed voice of Nida.
“Faraz ko pata hai hum arsay baad milay hain. Tum sharmao nahi aur kapray utaaro.” Shan spoke in a not so hushed tone.
I started wondering whats going on and how I should react. I had invited them to my bedroom and will stay for few more days till they buy stuff for their apartment. I should have better known that they were meeting after more than a month of separation so it was natural for them to have sex.
I was also surprised at Shan for so openly playing with his wife right in front of me. May be he just needs to fuck her and then he will normalize, I thought.
I was wondering what I should do when Shan is having sex with his wife? May be I should slip down and pretend to be sleeping? What the hell, if Shan can start grabbing and talking to his wife for sex knowing fully well that I am sitting awake just 3 to 4 feet away then why should I be embarrassed or pretending anything.
It was only 11:00 PM and Shan knew I sleep around 1:00 AM. I decided that I will just sit and enjoy the show.
Nida didn’t reply to what Shan said. I saw that Shan slipped onto her side, his back towards me. His right hand was busy doing things with upper half of Nida’s body.
“Kuch nahi hota yar. Faraz dekh ley ga tu kya ho jai ga. Tumhari fantasy puri hojai ge” Shan said in a hushed tone this time but I clearly heard him. Probably Nida had resisted his moves and that made Shan say this, I smiled to myself.
“Shut up Shan. Fantasy aur hakeekat mein fark hota hai. Please kuch khayal kero.” Nida pleaded in a low voice which I heard again.
Although nothing big had happened, by then the eroticism of the scenario had made my cock grow to its full size and its position was making me uncomfortable.
I was not wearing briefs so I adjusted my cock so that the shaft was lying on my belly. It was much comfortable now.I sighed and focused on things happening few feet from me between Shan and his wife.
Shan bent down and started kissing his wife on her mouth. The sounds of their lips and tongues fighting each other were audible enough. I very slowly took remote of TV and reduced the volume by two points. I didn’t want the TV to distract them or let anything go unheard to me.
In the soft light of TV, I saw Shan and his wife kissing each other. Then Shan’s right hand was on her boobs and he was squeezing them one after the other. Then his hand moved down to her things. I could see the movement of Shan’s hand under the sheet as his hand was rubbing her thighs and pelvic area.
They separated their mouths for lack of oxygen and started breathing heavily.
Shan then opened top buttons of Nida’s shirt and started kissing her neck, shoulders, and chest.The top of her black bra was visible as Shan opened her shirt to have better access to him. I focused on Nida’s face and saw that her eyes were closed and she had stopped resisting Shan. Her hands were idle on her side.
Shan then opened all buttons of her shirt while again kissing her on the mouth. He slid the shirt to her sides and her upper body was naked at front. The sheet was covering her body till tummy only and Nida’s bra-cladded boobs were visible to me.
Shan then shifted his attention to her boobs by kissing the top portion outside her bra. He then pushed down the bra to expose her left boob and kissed it and then took her nipple in his mouth. Shan’s eyes were also closed while he was sucking his wife’s boob. His hand slid down again and started rubbing her thighs and pussy area.
Nida appeared to be getting hotter by the minutes as I saw her one hand placed behind the head of Shan. She was holding his head in place or pulling him down to suck her nipple more.
I focused on Shan’s hand between her legs and saw that probably he slipped his hand inside her panties as his hand movement was slow but Nida’s was thrusting her pelvic up against Shan’s hand.
Suddenly I saw Shan’s hand between her legs fighting with her PJs. He was apparently pulling away her bottoms. The sheet was also pulled down and Nida’s pelvic came into my view. I couldn’t see much of it but I didn’t see any pubic hair.
Nida kicked her legs to help get rid of the bottoms and panties. This made the sheet slid off totally and I saw Nida’s thighs, which looked so toned. Shan pulled up the sheet up till her tummy and then he half sat to get rid of his own shorts.
Shan rolled on top of his wife and I saw Nida opening her legs to give her husband access to her hidden parts.
They again started kissing each other and Shan’s hands were running all over her body rubbing and squeezing her boobs, caressing sides of her tummy and thighs. I heard a soft moan of Nida. This was her first moan that I heard and my cock twitched in reaction.
Nida’s hands were now moving in Shan’s back and then I saw her hands grabbing his ass. The sheet had again slipped down with all the movement and upper part of Shan’s buttocks were visible to me.
I saw that Nida bent her knees and pulled them up. Shan got the message immediately as he adjusted himself and I saw his hand going down between their bodies and then Shan pushed forward. He was shoving his cock into his wife’s pussy. A louder moan escaped Nida’s lips and Shan grunted in response to that moan.
Shan buried his head into the side of her neck and started fucking her pussy at a slow pace. I focused on Nida’s face, her eyes closed and her mouth opened a bit. Her hands were grabbing Shan’s butts to control his thrusts rhythm. I was mesmerized by seeing this couple fucking few feet away from me.
I shifted my gaze towards Nida’s chest and saw her boobs pressed to her side because of Shan’s chest pressed into hers. I then looked at sheet covered ass of Shan which was moving up and down fucking his beautiful wife’s pussy.
When I looked up at Nida’s face again, I froze as she was looking directly at me. Her eyes fully open and looking me in the eyes. She didn’t freak out or tried to stop Shan. She just stared in my eyes and I kept looking in hers. It seems so erotic that my cock throbbed to the intensity of the situation.
While looking in my eyes, she moaned. Her moan was louder than the ones I heard earlier. Nida brought her hands on the upper back of Shan and grabbed him tight.
“Jaan zor sey kero ab.” Nida told Shan loud enough for me to hear, while still looking into my eyes. Her words had a magical effect on Shan as he lifted himself a little and started fucking his wife faster on her demand. His face still buried in her shoulder. In fact saying those words while looking at me had effects on me as well.
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