Adultery Friend Fucks Wife In Back Seat by sansar
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Since Puja had to nurse the baby, she was allotted the back seat where she could nurse her baby in privacy. My husband & I took the middle long seat. As Jeet pulled out to start our journey, we laughed and exchanged our experiences. After about half an hour, I started to feel drowsy and excused myself from the conversation, and after wishing Puja, who too had laid herself on the seat with the baby, pulled my legs up on the seat and rested my head on the head rest of the seat. I could see Puja's back as she breast fed her child away from us. I slipped into deep slumber.

I realized that we were stopping, and squinted my eyes to acclimatize to the surroundings. I saw that Jeet had stopped the car and had got down to stretch his legs. I gathered that we must have covered a good distance as I felt Atul fumbling to find his slippers to relieve Jeet and to take the driver's seat. They both got into a conversation and went to the roadside to relieve themselves.

The night was moonlit but there was no light anywhere close by. I touched Puja and asked her if she wanted to join me to relieve herself; She got up and we both squatted by the roadside, behind the car, to relieve ourselves. I noticed that Puja had not closed her blouse and had pulled the dupatta across her chest. The leaking milk from her nipple had made a wet spot on her dupatta on both sides. The sound of the hiss during our peeing had an eerie effect and we giggled like little girls. I realized that Puja too was not wearing a panty since I did not see her pulling it down or up. Was I getting turned on? I pointed to Puja that her Dupatta was getting stained. Without any hesitation she moved the Dupatta to the side and wiped her tits exposing her breast. I felt like putting my hand forward and squeezing her taut boob. The encounter with Aarti had got me hyper to be frisky; But I had to control myself as I did know Puja so well. I would have been shocked if I had known that Puja too was as horny as I was. She too had encounters with her female friends before marriage and she enjoyed those thrills, besides the vaginal pounding her husband gave her almost every second night.

After finishing our nature's call, we returned to our seats; but now the seating was a little changed. The car internal light was on. Puja was reclining on the back seat, and I could see her blouse and boob swaying through her thin dupatta. Atul's place to my left was taken by Jeet. He was a well built man and tall. I took my seat and put my legs in the space below the drivers' seat as they were a little cramped. My bottom was at the edge of the seat and my back was arched on the back of the seat. I had put the pillow behind my back to maintain comfort. I did not realize that this made my breasts to be thrust forward in my tank top and offer a clear profile of my tit & stiff nipple to Jeet. He had his pillow between the door & himself, which had brought him closer to me on the seat. His legs too were under the seat.

Atul started to roll after checking our son sleeping peacefully on the nearby seat. After a short while, I was uncomfortable and having pulled my legs out from under the seat and folded them on the seat facing away from Jeet. I put my right hand over the seat and rested my head on it. I felt Jeet stirring and felt him closer to my back. I realized that he too must be uncomfortable and was adjusting himself. The feel of having another male close to me was turning me on. Toying this idea in my mind, I dozed on the seat. The dreams were a repeat of what Aarti & I had done. I could feel myself going moist between my thighs.

In my sleepy drowsiness, I slid down on the seat & felt my short dress crumpling upwards and my panty pushing into my bum. So I moved my left hand behind my back to remove it out. At that time the car turned to take a sharp turn and my hand must have fallen straight on Jeet's thigh. But I did not fell the regular flat of the thigh. It felt like he had a soft rod in his pocket and in a reflex motion I held on to it. I felt it starting to grow in my hand. I then realized that by mistake I had Jeet's prick in my hand and it was growing hard very fast. For him too it was a surprising happening and he realized that it must have been the sudden turn.

In my horny state, I was in two minds should I leave it or hold on to it. Jeet too was happily surprised. He also was a candidate waiting for his chance to go in me. I decided that I will carry on this harmless joy and tightened my grip on his cock. It was my turn to be surprised. Though Atul had a fairly long penis, Jeet seemed to have one that was continuously growing in my hand. I could feel my fingers being pushed outward on the girth making me realize that his pole must be atleast 3 inches wide. It was like a water pipe, .. no, more like a fireman's hose. I wondered with awe how long it would be.
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