Misc. Erotica Panties of Dr. Mythili Ramakrishnan

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As my wife and the politician were kissing their lips passionately, “Ranga, can I borrow Mythili, for a moment,” Velu sir said.  “Sure, Sir,” the politician said and got off my wife.  As my wife got out of the bed naked, “wow.. What a woman… my god..!” Velu sir exclaimed.  “Mythili, are you for real?” he asked, holding my wife’s hands and helping her get off the bed and making her stand in front of him. My wife was blushing, “Mythili, what a beauty you are,” he exclaimed and hugged my naked wife.  “Just love the way his lower caste guy enjoyed thoroughly in bed,” Velu sir said.  “He is lower caste?” my wife whispered.  “Yeah,” Velu sir said.  “Oh no, no one in my family has ever slept with a lower caste man,” my wife said.  She was a Casteist and couldn’t believe that she let a lower caste man use her up fully and made her his whore.



As Velu sir, was wearing his Dhoti back, “I will be in the Car, Ranga,” he said and left the place.  As my wife stood there frozen and naked, Rangaswamy hugged my wife from behind and started kissing her ears and lifted her onto the bed with my wife and started romancing my wife.  “Sir, where is the washroom?” my wife asked, getting off from bed and standing naked with the politicians cum dripping all over her pussy.  The politician who was on bed wiping his cock off my wife’s juices and his cum with my wife’s yellow color panties looked at my wife and asked “what?” and got up from bed naked and threw my wife’s favorite yellow color panties like a tissue in the dustbin.  “Where is the washroom, sir, I have to clean myself?” she asked with tears rolling all over her cheeks, as she could not believe that she actually let a Lower caste man let her, just for a seat to contest in the local body elections.  “No, don't clean your pussy, go home with my cum inside your pussy,” he said and grinned.  “Sir, please sir,” this time my wife started crying.  She was emotionally down and as she felt that she was used up completely by the politician.  The politician came towards my wife and hugged her naked, “My God, Mythili, you crying is making me feel horny,” he said and carried my wife to bed and was about to make love to my wife again.


 “Sir, please sir, I will go home with your cum inside my pussy,” she begged and woke up freeing herself from the politician from bed and began wearing her white color leggings.  In a hurry to leave the place, she didn't even bother to wear her bra and began wearing her white kurti.  “Ram, come here,” he called, “Sir,” I exclaimed and went near him.  Wrapping a towel around his waist, “Ram, your wife was great in bed, thank you for letting me enjoy your wife.  Like I promised I will give her a seat to contest in the Municipal Elections on behalf of our party, okay?” he said.  “Thank you sir,” I said.  “Mythili, come here,” he called my wife.