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Chapter-9
"DIINNG-DOONG!!!" The loud house bell rang and Tanvi jumped out of the bed at the very same second. Though it took few seconds to balance on her legs, she replied to Safiyaji's call from outside.
"Ji...Coming Safiyaji!!!" She yelled back and struggled with all her might to pull the jeans back. And she ran...
"Oooooooooouuh!!!" The pain that shooted up from her asshole brought her back to senses.
She still had the banana inside her rectum!!!
"Beti Tanvi...are you alright??? I thought I heard someone crying or shouting!" Tanvi heard the question from Safiya.
"Ji...all okay...nothing wrong, I was moving something here, maybe that noise!" There was no time to do anything else. She was already on the move. Her rectum squeezed the banana hard and her anal ring punished itself by trying to close itself and reach it's normal contorted position...which it was unable to as the banana's long stub was protruding out!
"Fffuuuucccckkk!" Tanvi willfully cursed and pulled her jeans tighter and tried to give whatever leverage she could muster to her asshole. There was no time to spare and to remove it from her dirtiest hole. With all her embarrassment and uncomfortable pain from her asshole, Tanvi walked to the main door to let Safiya inside.
"Sorry Safiyaji, was cleaning up inside" Tanvi apologies for keeping the elder woman waiting.
"No problem beti! In fact I should be sorry to barge inside like this!"
"Arre Safiyaji you are welcome anytime!!"
"So, what are you up to today? What are you cleaning up?"
"Well, I was cleaning up my own wardrobe, thought it will be better to give away the old clothes to basti women who could use them" Tanvi tactfully avoided the real reason.
"Okay, let me help you then. Also, do you have your special energy drink? I am exhausted!"
"Of course of course...let me get it for you" Tanvi turned back and walked to the kitchen and thought about the reason for Safiyaji's exhaustion... Khurramji!
Safiya was in fact really tired as Khurram had a full night session with her after he got boosted up with Tanvi's scintillating body. It was not a new thing for Safiya to be brutalized by her husband but normally it would last only one session since their late ages. But surprisingly, she noticed a tremendous change in her husband's sexual needs since past few days. It was like their early young days when he used to fuck her like crazy and now with her over weight and age, she was unable to satisfy him as well as herself. It felt almost like a torture to her. She had to escape from his clutches at least during daytime and the best way she thought was to be at her young neighbor's house.
As Tanvi walked over to the kitchen, Safiya just couldn't help notice the thin girl's body. "Khudaa...what a body this girl has...no one can make a wild guess that this one is a mother...of two kids!" That was when she noticed the sharp protruding end that was showing up from Tanvi's ass crack. "Oh...should be that time of the month!" She thought it to be the pad that was unevenly lodged to capture the red flag.
At the same time, Tanvi found it extremely uneasy to walk with her asshole stumped shut. Somehow she tried to walk straight but the discomfort was not gone unnoticed.
"Ji... have this please" Tanvi returned and handed over the lemon drink to elderly woman.
"Aah...thank you soo much Beti...I feel so much better as soon as this went inside...you have magic in your hands!!" Safiya complemented.
"Aahahah...oh no no....not at all when compared to yours!"
"So, what can I help you with?" Safiya asked expectantly.
"Arre Safiyaji, nothing like that...plus it's all of dresses!"
"So what...after a I am like your own mother...come now, let me help!"
With reluctant acceptance, Tanvi walked to her bedroom accompanied by the elderly woman. Safiya's eyes were stuck at the petite girl's buttocks, as it seemed very odd for a pad to stuck out like that. Tanvi's brain and body was wailing for not being able to achieve her orgasmic outflow and to top it off, her rectal passage squeezed the banana with extreme pressure adding to her already uncomfortable state. A scary thought passed inside Tanvi's brain about the banana stub getting broken and the entire banana getting lodged inside her asshole.
"Oooh all your special clothes are here too!" An exclamation came from the elder woman as she found spread over the bed.
"Wow...she have a good collection of inner wear...look at that bra!" Safiya thought as she stared at one of Tanvi's lingerie.
"Safiyaji, all these are from my pre-pregnancy time and now my body is not accommodating these stuff you know. I was doing some additional work out yesterday and noticed that I need to have better ones" Tanvi replied as if reading Safiyaji's train of thoughts.
"Ouh yes... Khurramji told me, you have started training to tone and develop for a better shape!" Safiya smiled and continued. "To match his trainings, you should have more stamina, no question about it!"
"Ah he told you...but why did you stopped training Safiyaji? You have a wonderful physique for yourself, and why should you stop all of a sudden?"
"Hahahaha...Who said I stopped??? I am doing regular workouts! You don't know what all I am doing!" Safiya replied as if in monologue.
"Really!! But Khurramji said you stopped joining him at the gym. But please Safiyaji, if you can also join us, it will be a huuuge thing for me you know...I will have a company and we can help each other better!"
"Hahahah...I never told you this...I used to lift weights and was part of the state level team!" Safiyaji smiled coyly and started to separate the clothes.
"Oooouh!!! Really!!! No one told me this! No wonder you have an amazing physique!" Tanvi was surprised and internally she said "no wonder you have such humongous breasts and ass to make people lust over you even at this age!"
"Hahaha...no no beta, I should show you an old photo and then you'll change your opinion...wait, I still have it I think" Safiya scrolled her phone to check the phoot she was referring to.
"Ah here it is...see for yourself!"
"Ooouh my God!!!" Tanvi was stupefied at what she saw and read in Safiyaji's cell phone screen. She was looking at a young woman who was as thin as herself, but tall and standing on the pod for first place in less than sixty kilo power lifting. Safiya was beautiful in all senses. She was wearing shorts that reached till her knees and tights above. "No breasts!!! No voluptuous ass!!! She looked super tall...and for God's sake, just look at that body! Sculpted!!"
"Safiyajiiii! Is this youuu??? I simply cannot believe my eyes!!! Oh my Good God!!! You look like a super tall version of me...but with an amazing body!!! Not like my heavy sagging things on my body!!!" Tanvi exclaimed her excitement.
"Wwhhhoo...me?...amazing?? No never… I was never amazing and neither I was even remotely awesome like you! Look at me now...oversized, bulky and half the woman who I used to be, just a slave!" Safiya murmured absentmindedly folding the clothes and arranging.
"But common...You are one beautiful woman here. And I am sure you notice everyone looking at you. Your body is like one I never had and please...please don't underestimate yourself...you are an awesome beauty till now and trust me when I say this...guys would go crazy to get even one single smile from you!!!"
"Hahahahah...mmm...you have to stop! I know these guys...and what they are looking at. All this what you see is after I started training with Khurramji. It was because of him I got into this. And then recently I stopped working out at gym, it was getting too much for an old woman to handle!" Safiya completed her statement with a sharp look at Tanvi indicating the young woman to understand what she meant. But, it was lost on Tanvi.
"Really...but why...please Safiyaji, come with me please...if you are there with me, I could get valuable advises from you as well. Khurramji is a wonderful person and I respect him to core...but if you are there, I will feel more at home you know!" Tanvi made an innocent face with an appeal.
"Hahaha...If you are so persistent, then I will consider...you are an angel beta!" Safiya complemented.
"But, you know Safiyaji, these inner wears are mostly meant for running, and yesterday itself I felt the difference while working out!"
"Aah...maybe you don't need any of these!" The statement left from Safiya's lips and she bit her lips for saying it aloud.
"What do you mean? You work out in normal clothes?"
"Oh no no, what I meant is, we both needs to have better apparels for work out!" Safiya tweaked her slip immediately to accommodate the perplexed young woman.
"Aaaah...acha, okay so let's go out today evening after kids reach home. The maid will take care of them till we reach back...if it's okay with you" Tanvi quizzed.
"Hhmm...Beta, but I have to go with Khurramji to a relative's house today".
"Ooups...Is there anyway you could postpone?" Tanvi was intended to go with Safiya.
"Hmmm...Let me see...it's actually one of my cousin and Khurramji didn't wanted to join...let's do this way, you go with him as her be able to suggest the best ones for you, I mean if it's okay with you".
"Whaaaat...and let him check my body???" Tanvi's brain screamed at the suggestion but remained passive.
"I mean, you are going to sports shop and he will pick the good ones you know...as he's an expert in his field!" Safiya was torn between two good things. She wanted to help Tanvi genuinely and she was under the promise to her cousin.
"Well...I don't know Safiyaji...if it was you, then we could have some ladies time out you know"
"Yes true...but again as I see here, most of these are meant for regular use at home or maximum will help you in your daily running, but nothing that could help you with the training that you have planned. I could pull out some of my old ones, but none of them will be fitting you, I mean if I have to lend you now and we both could go for shopping later" Safiya was cleaning with the correct argument.
"Well...if in that case I can go with Khurramji...but would he be okay to come with me?" Tanvi's heart was pounding like a drum as she wanted to have this and at the same time she felt as if she was cheating on something.
"Why not beta...after all you are like a daughter to both of us and it's after you came here that we both have felt the real love of enjoying a family with children and grandchildren! So, even if he won't come, I will make sure he comes and help you!!!" Safiya scorned and made a playful face.
"Hahaha...okay Safiyaji...but you know I still cannot believe how thin you were in your young days!!!"
"Aaaaah that!!! Khurramji have had his own methods of handling things!" Safiyaji looked shy when she said it.
"Hahaha...oh...okay ok, sorry I asked, but I am simply unable to comprehend from that you transformed to this!"
"What? Oh these???" Safiyaji lowered her head towards her heavy bosom and turned slightly as if indicating her heavy buttocks and continued "Well, let's say Khurramji have his own ways of admiring women!"
"Beti...just a secret between you and me...Khurramji was an early bloomer in his childhood and it was due to an aunt who took him under her wings. By the time he was eighteen nineteen, he was already having his ways with women through her expertise. I was in college when Khurramji met me and then we got married. After that only, he was tamed to house! Hahaha...It was me who hooked him inside!! And now a good boy!!!"
"Hahahahah...okay...I will keep this as our secret then!" Tanvi apprehended.
"But don't worry, he is a good man and he loves you like our own daughter, he will help you today on my behalf and take care of you!"
"Thank you sooo much Safiyaji!" Tanvi's ass jerked and her cunt twitched when she heard "take care of you" from Safiya's mouth.
"Oh my God...so he was a playboy in his good days! No wonder his stares makes me feel like he can see my naked body all the time! And no wonder my own cunt is begging for his attention!! Oooooh shiiittttt...and today afternoon he is going to take care of me!!!" She bent forward to the bed for picking up the last of her dress. And as she did that, the stub of the banana protruded through her jeans obscenely and it made extra projection, as her entire cunt area was wet with her juices.
"Beta...I think your pad is dislocated from it's place as it's showing out!" Safiya couldn't stop from saying it as she found the uncommon sight through the thin girl's ass and thought her pad was not doing its job.
"Oooouh!!! Sorry sorry...yes, let me freshen up then!" Tanvi replied embarrassingly.
"Okay Beti, I am leaving you now and be ready, Khurramji will pick you up!" And with that Safiya left.
Tanvi took a deep breath after closing the door. Her asshole was jammed just like her brain.
"Oh God...I am going out with another man!!!"
"Shitt...am I cheating?"
"Ooouuufffuckkkk...I am going out with a man alone! To buy inner wear!! Oooouh God!!!" Tanvi's body trembled with the orgasm that flower out immediately as she gripped the table hard to control herself. Before even she realized, one kf her hand had tugged her jeans down to knees as her other hand was pulling the digit from her rectum. The painful process lasted till she was able to get it out completely. Her anal ring burned int he sudden extrusion and she felt as if she might have got blisters from the process. And she came again as she stood. The hand left her jeans and started frigging her pussy hard till she felt her entire intestine getting emptied.
Throughout the day with her kids and the maid around, and Tanvi spent thoughts immersed about her upcoming trip with Khurramji.
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"Dattu has been behaving so crazy for last two days Memsaab!" The voice from her maid shook her out from her thoughts. Tanvi was sitting in the chair and Sharda was cleaning the floor.
"What...sorry I didn't catch what you said!" The name of Dattu was more than enough for Tanvi to get started.
"Oh nothing...I think there is a maid in this complex who is giving some attention to my husband...I could see him roaming all around the perimeter of this complex. Two nights before, he came back him after midnight and used me like thrash. I was crying to him telling him that I cannot give him what he needs as my kid had drained all my energy, but still he would not listen! It was like he was possessed by some demon or something!! And after that night, he is spending all his time walking and looking around this complex...if I get to know who that whore is, I will give her what she needs! A real piston into her cunt!! That bitch...whoever it is!" Sharda looked furious and almost at tears.
"Did he or did you find out who it was?" A soft question left Tanvi's trembling lips.
"I have been asking all around about her! Bloody my husband have words 'only' for her! He said her boobs were incredibly soft, her ass was the best piece he ever fucked, her body was so thin that he could grasp her waist with one hand, on top of this...he said, this slut was moaning and crying like a street whore while he pounded her ass!!! Can you believe all this?" Sharda was almost on tears.
Though Tanvi felt bad for her maid, the sleazy explanation about how Dattu fucker her took Tanvi to yet another level of depravity...She felt the degraded perverseness of the situation exciting her pussy and she couldn't stop from asking " So, did Dattu enjoyed this girl or not, also how did all this happen???" Tanvi’s cunt plastered itself with sinful ticklishness.
"Memsaab, you really don't know what Dattu did to me after that filthy incident with this slut! That's why I am so...sooo mad at that bitch!!!" Sharda sounded very serious.
"What happened to you Sharda? And what did he do to you??" Tanvi pouted a genuine concern on her face as she asked.
"DIINNG-DOONG!!!" The loud house bell rang and Tanvi jumped out of the bed at the very same second. Though it took few seconds to balance on her legs, she replied to Safiyaji's call from outside.
"Ji...Coming Safiyaji!!!" She yelled back and struggled with all her might to pull the jeans back. And she ran...
"Oooooooooouuh!!!" The pain that shooted up from her asshole brought her back to senses.
She still had the banana inside her rectum!!!
"Beti Tanvi...are you alright??? I thought I heard someone crying or shouting!" Tanvi heard the question from Safiya.
"Ji...all okay...nothing wrong, I was moving something here, maybe that noise!" There was no time to do anything else. She was already on the move. Her rectum squeezed the banana hard and her anal ring punished itself by trying to close itself and reach it's normal contorted position...which it was unable to as the banana's long stub was protruding out!
"Fffuuuucccckkk!" Tanvi willfully cursed and pulled her jeans tighter and tried to give whatever leverage she could muster to her asshole. There was no time to spare and to remove it from her dirtiest hole. With all her embarrassment and uncomfortable pain from her asshole, Tanvi walked to the main door to let Safiya inside.
"Sorry Safiyaji, was cleaning up inside" Tanvi apologies for keeping the elder woman waiting.
"No problem beti! In fact I should be sorry to barge inside like this!"
"Arre Safiyaji you are welcome anytime!!"
"So, what are you up to today? What are you cleaning up?"
"Well, I was cleaning up my own wardrobe, thought it will be better to give away the old clothes to basti women who could use them" Tanvi tactfully avoided the real reason.
"Okay, let me help you then. Also, do you have your special energy drink? I am exhausted!"
"Of course of course...let me get it for you" Tanvi turned back and walked to the kitchen and thought about the reason for Safiyaji's exhaustion... Khurramji!
Safiya was in fact really tired as Khurram had a full night session with her after he got boosted up with Tanvi's scintillating body. It was not a new thing for Safiya to be brutalized by her husband but normally it would last only one session since their late ages. But surprisingly, she noticed a tremendous change in her husband's sexual needs since past few days. It was like their early young days when he used to fuck her like crazy and now with her over weight and age, she was unable to satisfy him as well as herself. It felt almost like a torture to her. She had to escape from his clutches at least during daytime and the best way she thought was to be at her young neighbor's house.
As Tanvi walked over to the kitchen, Safiya just couldn't help notice the thin girl's body. "Khudaa...what a body this girl has...no one can make a wild guess that this one is a mother...of two kids!" That was when she noticed the sharp protruding end that was showing up from Tanvi's ass crack. "Oh...should be that time of the month!" She thought it to be the pad that was unevenly lodged to capture the red flag.
At the same time, Tanvi found it extremely uneasy to walk with her asshole stumped shut. Somehow she tried to walk straight but the discomfort was not gone unnoticed.
"Ji... have this please" Tanvi returned and handed over the lemon drink to elderly woman.
"Aah...thank you soo much Beti...I feel so much better as soon as this went inside...you have magic in your hands!!" Safiya complemented.
"Aahahah...oh no no....not at all when compared to yours!"
"So, what can I help you with?" Safiya asked expectantly.
"Arre Safiyaji, nothing like that...plus it's all of dresses!"
"So what...after a I am like your own mother...come now, let me help!"
With reluctant acceptance, Tanvi walked to her bedroom accompanied by the elderly woman. Safiya's eyes were stuck at the petite girl's buttocks, as it seemed very odd for a pad to stuck out like that. Tanvi's brain and body was wailing for not being able to achieve her orgasmic outflow and to top it off, her rectal passage squeezed the banana with extreme pressure adding to her already uncomfortable state. A scary thought passed inside Tanvi's brain about the banana stub getting broken and the entire banana getting lodged inside her asshole.
"Oooh all your special clothes are here too!" An exclamation came from the elder woman as she found spread over the bed.
"Wow...she have a good collection of inner wear...look at that bra!" Safiya thought as she stared at one of Tanvi's lingerie.
"Safiyaji, all these are from my pre-pregnancy time and now my body is not accommodating these stuff you know. I was doing some additional work out yesterday and noticed that I need to have better ones" Tanvi replied as if reading Safiyaji's train of thoughts.
"Ouh yes... Khurramji told me, you have started training to tone and develop for a better shape!" Safiya smiled and continued. "To match his trainings, you should have more stamina, no question about it!"
"Ah he told you...but why did you stopped training Safiyaji? You have a wonderful physique for yourself, and why should you stop all of a sudden?"
"Hahahaha...Who said I stopped??? I am doing regular workouts! You don't know what all I am doing!" Safiya replied as if in monologue.
"Really!! But Khurramji said you stopped joining him at the gym. But please Safiyaji, if you can also join us, it will be a huuuge thing for me you know...I will have a company and we can help each other better!"
"Hahahah...I never told you this...I used to lift weights and was part of the state level team!" Safiyaji smiled coyly and started to separate the clothes.
"Oooouh!!! Really!!! No one told me this! No wonder you have an amazing physique!" Tanvi was surprised and internally she said "no wonder you have such humongous breasts and ass to make people lust over you even at this age!"
"Hahaha...no no beta, I should show you an old photo and then you'll change your opinion...wait, I still have it I think" Safiya scrolled her phone to check the phoot she was referring to.
"Ah here it is...see for yourself!"
"Ooouh my God!!!" Tanvi was stupefied at what she saw and read in Safiyaji's cell phone screen. She was looking at a young woman who was as thin as herself, but tall and standing on the pod for first place in less than sixty kilo power lifting. Safiya was beautiful in all senses. She was wearing shorts that reached till her knees and tights above. "No breasts!!! No voluptuous ass!!! She looked super tall...and for God's sake, just look at that body! Sculpted!!"
"Safiyajiiii! Is this youuu??? I simply cannot believe my eyes!!! Oh my Good God!!! You look like a super tall version of me...but with an amazing body!!! Not like my heavy sagging things on my body!!!" Tanvi exclaimed her excitement.
"Wwhhhoo...me?...amazing?? No never… I was never amazing and neither I was even remotely awesome like you! Look at me now...oversized, bulky and half the woman who I used to be, just a slave!" Safiya murmured absentmindedly folding the clothes and arranging.
"But common...You are one beautiful woman here. And I am sure you notice everyone looking at you. Your body is like one I never had and please...please don't underestimate yourself...you are an awesome beauty till now and trust me when I say this...guys would go crazy to get even one single smile from you!!!"
"Hahahahah...mmm...you have to stop! I know these guys...and what they are looking at. All this what you see is after I started training with Khurramji. It was because of him I got into this. And then recently I stopped working out at gym, it was getting too much for an old woman to handle!" Safiya completed her statement with a sharp look at Tanvi indicating the young woman to understand what she meant. But, it was lost on Tanvi.
"Really...but why...please Safiyaji, come with me please...if you are there with me, I could get valuable advises from you as well. Khurramji is a wonderful person and I respect him to core...but if you are there, I will feel more at home you know!" Tanvi made an innocent face with an appeal.
"Hahaha...If you are so persistent, then I will consider...you are an angel beta!" Safiya complemented.
"But, you know Safiyaji, these inner wears are mostly meant for running, and yesterday itself I felt the difference while working out!"
"Aah...maybe you don't need any of these!" The statement left from Safiya's lips and she bit her lips for saying it aloud.
"What do you mean? You work out in normal clothes?"
"Oh no no, what I meant is, we both needs to have better apparels for work out!" Safiya tweaked her slip immediately to accommodate the perplexed young woman.
"Aaaah...acha, okay so let's go out today evening after kids reach home. The maid will take care of them till we reach back...if it's okay with you" Tanvi quizzed.
"Hhmm...Beta, but I have to go with Khurramji to a relative's house today".
"Ooups...Is there anyway you could postpone?" Tanvi was intended to go with Safiya.
"Hmmm...Let me see...it's actually one of my cousin and Khurramji didn't wanted to join...let's do this way, you go with him as her be able to suggest the best ones for you, I mean if it's okay with you".
"Whaaaat...and let him check my body???" Tanvi's brain screamed at the suggestion but remained passive.
"I mean, you are going to sports shop and he will pick the good ones you know...as he's an expert in his field!" Safiya was torn between two good things. She wanted to help Tanvi genuinely and she was under the promise to her cousin.
"Well...I don't know Safiyaji...if it was you, then we could have some ladies time out you know"
"Yes true...but again as I see here, most of these are meant for regular use at home or maximum will help you in your daily running, but nothing that could help you with the training that you have planned. I could pull out some of my old ones, but none of them will be fitting you, I mean if I have to lend you now and we both could go for shopping later" Safiya was cleaning with the correct argument.
"Well...if in that case I can go with Khurramji...but would he be okay to come with me?" Tanvi's heart was pounding like a drum as she wanted to have this and at the same time she felt as if she was cheating on something.
"Why not beta...after all you are like a daughter to both of us and it's after you came here that we both have felt the real love of enjoying a family with children and grandchildren! So, even if he won't come, I will make sure he comes and help you!!!" Safiya scorned and made a playful face.
"Hahaha...okay Safiyaji...but you know I still cannot believe how thin you were in your young days!!!"
"Aaaaah that!!! Khurramji have had his own methods of handling things!" Safiyaji looked shy when she said it.
"Hahaha...oh...okay ok, sorry I asked, but I am simply unable to comprehend from that you transformed to this!"
"What? Oh these???" Safiyaji lowered her head towards her heavy bosom and turned slightly as if indicating her heavy buttocks and continued "Well, let's say Khurramji have his own ways of admiring women!"
"Beti...just a secret between you and me...Khurramji was an early bloomer in his childhood and it was due to an aunt who took him under her wings. By the time he was eighteen nineteen, he was already having his ways with women through her expertise. I was in college when Khurramji met me and then we got married. After that only, he was tamed to house! Hahaha...It was me who hooked him inside!! And now a good boy!!!"
"Hahahahah...okay...I will keep this as our secret then!" Tanvi apprehended.
"But don't worry, he is a good man and he loves you like our own daughter, he will help you today on my behalf and take care of you!"
"Thank you sooo much Safiyaji!" Tanvi's ass jerked and her cunt twitched when she heard "take care of you" from Safiya's mouth.
"Oh my God...so he was a playboy in his good days! No wonder his stares makes me feel like he can see my naked body all the time! And no wonder my own cunt is begging for his attention!! Oooooh shiiittttt...and today afternoon he is going to take care of me!!!" She bent forward to the bed for picking up the last of her dress. And as she did that, the stub of the banana protruded through her jeans obscenely and it made extra projection, as her entire cunt area was wet with her juices.
"Beta...I think your pad is dislocated from it's place as it's showing out!" Safiya couldn't stop from saying it as she found the uncommon sight through the thin girl's ass and thought her pad was not doing its job.
"Oooouh!!! Sorry sorry...yes, let me freshen up then!" Tanvi replied embarrassingly.
"Okay Beti, I am leaving you now and be ready, Khurramji will pick you up!" And with that Safiya left.
Tanvi took a deep breath after closing the door. Her asshole was jammed just like her brain.
"Oh God...I am going out with another man!!!"
"Shitt...am I cheating?"
"Ooouuufffuckkkk...I am going out with a man alone! To buy inner wear!! Oooouh God!!!" Tanvi's body trembled with the orgasm that flower out immediately as she gripped the table hard to control herself. Before even she realized, one kf her hand had tugged her jeans down to knees as her other hand was pulling the digit from her rectum. The painful process lasted till she was able to get it out completely. Her anal ring burned int he sudden extrusion and she felt as if she might have got blisters from the process. And she came again as she stood. The hand left her jeans and started frigging her pussy hard till she felt her entire intestine getting emptied.
Throughout the day with her kids and the maid around, and Tanvi spent thoughts immersed about her upcoming trip with Khurramji.
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"Dattu has been behaving so crazy for last two days Memsaab!" The voice from her maid shook her out from her thoughts. Tanvi was sitting in the chair and Sharda was cleaning the floor.
"What...sorry I didn't catch what you said!" The name of Dattu was more than enough for Tanvi to get started.
"Oh nothing...I think there is a maid in this complex who is giving some attention to my husband...I could see him roaming all around the perimeter of this complex. Two nights before, he came back him after midnight and used me like thrash. I was crying to him telling him that I cannot give him what he needs as my kid had drained all my energy, but still he would not listen! It was like he was possessed by some demon or something!! And after that night, he is spending all his time walking and looking around this complex...if I get to know who that whore is, I will give her what she needs! A real piston into her cunt!! That bitch...whoever it is!" Sharda looked furious and almost at tears.
"Did he or did you find out who it was?" A soft question left Tanvi's trembling lips.
"I have been asking all around about her! Bloody my husband have words 'only' for her! He said her boobs were incredibly soft, her ass was the best piece he ever fucked, her body was so thin that he could grasp her waist with one hand, on top of this...he said, this slut was moaning and crying like a street whore while he pounded her ass!!! Can you believe all this?" Sharda was almost on tears.
Though Tanvi felt bad for her maid, the sleazy explanation about how Dattu fucker her took Tanvi to yet another level of depravity...She felt the degraded perverseness of the situation exciting her pussy and she couldn't stop from asking " So, did Dattu enjoyed this girl or not, also how did all this happen???" Tanvi’s cunt plastered itself with sinful ticklishness.
"Memsaab, you really don't know what Dattu did to me after that filthy incident with this slut! That's why I am so...sooo mad at that bitch!!!" Sharda sounded very serious.
"What happened to you Sharda? And what did he do to you??" Tanvi pouted a genuine concern on her face as she asked.
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