19-12-2018, 12:53 PM
Part - 56
Without giving her any time to react, he grabbed hold of her face once again by her chin, and lifting it up roughly, growled "How many times do I have to tell you... ?" his words slurring once again, as he held his cock in his other hand, and thrust it towards her face again. I watched mesmerized, as the lovely Alka bhabhi, knelt in front of her drunken husband, and wordlessly opened her mouth to take his filthy snake-like cock inside!
As he grabbed hold of her head once again, and roughly thrust his cock into her mouth, I heard a an audible gasp escape the lush pink lips of Alka bhabhi's mouth, as she involuntarily gagged on his cock. I heard him emit a low throaty groan, as he thrust his pelvis forward, sending his snaky cock slithering into her mouth.
"Choos saali..." I heard him grunt for the umpteenth now, as he held on to the back of her head with one hand, jerking his pelvis back and forth in jerky, uncontrolled movements. In the dim light streaming from the window, I could see how the poor Alka bhabhi's face was twisted grotesquely in disgust, as her husband forced her to suck on his cock, right infront of the sleeping forms of his baby, daughter, and a guest!
Even as I watched though my half open eyes, I saw him reach out with his left hand and yank the pallu of her saree off her shoulder. Alka bhabhi had not put her blouse and bra back in place after feeding her baby, and as her husband roughly pulled the pallu of her saree off her shoulder, I was presented with the view of her swollen milky white milk laden breasts dangling from under the pushed up cups of her cheap cotton bra, the blouse held in place across her chest by a solitary hook.
Thrusting his hand down towards her lush full ripe breasts, I saw Kamlesh bhai tug at her blouse, causing the hook to snap. Bending forward slightly, I saw him grab her disproportionately swollen 34-D breasts, and squeeze them roughly, eliciting an audible cry of pain from Alka bhabhi's mouth, which was stuffed with his rapidly enlarging cock.
Continuing to thrust his stiffening cock into her helpless mouth, he simultaneously began to palm and cup her heavy milk laden dangling breasts, roughly pinching those thick pinkish brown erect nipples occasionally.
Without warning, he yanked his cock out of her mouth, and took a step back. Impatiently, he tugged at his lungi, even as he swayed from side to side, and flung it aside. As he stood there, with his slender cock protruding like an thin angry snake from between his spindly legs, I realized that he was now going to fuck her!
Despite the perversion and cruelty of what was being played out right in front of my eyes, I realized that I was also extremely aroused, and my cock was painfully hard now. He grunted something to her, and I heard her plead with him in a painful whisper "Please ... not now ... not here ... he may wake up..." pointing with her hand in my direction, even as he begged with him on her knees.
In addition to being stone drunk, Kamlesh bhai was now also mad with lust, as he ignored her pleas, and just bent forward to roughly push her down on the floor. As I watched dry mouthed, my heart thudding in my chest, he squatted down between her legs, and roughly pushed up her pale yellow saree and the white petticoat underneath.
As Alka bhabhi's fleshy milky white thighs came to view, I saw him clutch her knees and roughly push her legs open. Squatting on her haunches between her outstretched thighs, he reached up between her legs, and roughly yanked down her plain white cotton panties.
"Please ... no ... please..." I heard Alka bhabhi plead with him in a plaintive whisper, even as she tried to twist and get away from him. If ever I had seen a husband about to bang his own wife, this was going to be it. As I watched, I saw him hold her by her thigh, and raise his fingers towards his mouth to spit on them noisily.
Muttering something unintelligible, he thrust the two middle fingers of his right hand between the hapless Alka bhabhi's thighs, and roughly thrust them into her cunt! I heard Alka bhabhi emit a tiny squeak of pain, before she thrust her hand to her mouth, in an attempt to stifle her own cry.
Reaching down between her legs, she tried to grab hold of her husband's wrist, but her slapped her hand away angrily. Squatting on his haunches, I watched as the sickening Kamlesh bhai, thrust two fingers of his right hand roughly in and out of his pleading wife's cunt, in an attempt to lubricate her before he entered her.
After a few rapid thrusts with his fingers, he pulled his fingers out, and adjusted himself on his haunches, trying to position his almost fully erect snake-like slender cock at the lips of Alka bhabhi's vagina.
Alka bhabi now seemed to be resigned to her fate, for I saw her turn her face to one side, and lie there mutely, even as her drunk and lust-crazed husband tried to shove his cock into her cunt. After a few unsuccessful attempts at entering her, and with no cooperation from her, I heard him curse her under her breath, as he leaned forward and yanked the pillow from under his sleeping daughter's head.
Mercifully, the 3-year old girl did not wake up, and as I watched Kamlesh bhai, thrust the pillow under Alka bhabhi's milky white voluptuous butt, in order to give his cock better access to her cunt. Supporting himself on his knees, he held her thighs wide open in a V, and finally managed to get his cock head past the lips of his wife's vagina. I heard him grunt, as he held his cock in place, and then thrust his pelvis forward roughly, sending his cock tearing into the hapless Alka bhabhi's 27-year old child-bearing cunt!
I saw Alka bhabhi's face twist to one one side, as she bit her lips, and screwed her eyes shut, a soft cry of pain escaping her lips none the less, as her drunken husband forcefully thrust his cock into her unwilling cunt. Her fingers clutched the sheet on the thin cotton mattress on which she'd been pushed down upon, as her drunken husband began to awkwardly fuck her.
Not satisfied with his position, I watched him as he grabbed hold of her thighs, and roughly pushed them upards, forcing her to bend her legs at the knees. Then holding her by her knees, he pushed her thighs apart further, thus making her vagina more accessible to his lust-inflamed cock. I heard him begin to grunt rhythmically, as he began to thrust his hips back and forth, trying his level best to shove his cock as deep into her vagina as possible.
The poor Alka bhabhi just lay there like a limp puppet, her legs pushed up in the air, bent at the knees, and her milk-laden swollen breasts wobbling on her chest, as her drunk husband kept thrusting his penis into her unwilling vagina. As the tempo of Kamlesh bhai's thrusts increased, I saw him reach out with one hand and grab hold of one of her swollen wobbling breasts, and squeeze them painfully.
A familiar smell assailed my nostrils and it took me a moment to realize that the smell was of the breast milk oozing out of the lactating Alka bhabhi's disproportionately swollen breasts. Like a crazed animal, I saw him bend forward suddenly, and grabbing hold of her wobbling breasts, squeeze them together painfully.
I heard one more cry escape Alka bhabhi's lips, as her crazed husband squeezed her breasts together painfully, before he clamped his mouth on her swollen milk-oozing nipples, and began to chew and suckle on them like an animal.
So perverted was the near-bang of this lovely 27-year old mother of two, that I found myself involuntarily squeezing my rock hard cock, between by belly and the firm cotton mattress. Letting go of her breasts, Kamlesh bhai straightened his back, and began to thust into her with renewed vigor. I could now hear the sounds of his slender bony pelvis smacking into her luscious fleshy well rounded butt, as his lust began to mount with each passing moment.
As his thrusts became more vigorous and more rapid, I began to hear soft rhythmic grunts beginning to escape from Alka bhabhi's mouth also, as she lay there under him, with her legs pushed up in the air, her hands clutching the thin cotton mattress on either side, her head pushed back causing her neck to be arched, and her mouth open, the gasps escaping her parted lips.
Suddenly, without warning, her drunk husband, who had till now been bucking his hips with crazed lust, ramming his slender cock into her cunt, fell on top of her with an audible groan. Almost lying fully on top of her, his hips began to jerk spasmodically, and suddenly with one final thrust, he let out a prolonged groan, and collapsed on top of her.
His bony fingers continued to maul her luscious breasts, even as he continued to grind his pelvis against hers, his mouth biting and chewing on her humungous breasts like a crazed animal. That's when I realized that the drunken animal had come inside her, and that he was now in the throes of his orgasm.
He continued to twist and groan on top of her for a few moments more, before collapsing in a heap on top of the unresponsive body of his lovely wife. After a long pause, when all I could hear was the sounds of his labored breathing, coupled with that of Alka bhabhi's shallow gasps, he groaned, and rolled off his wife. He rolled on to the bare floor, and lay there spent, his mouth agape, and his limp shrunk cock lolling between this spindly thighs.
After some time, I saw him sit up groggily, swaying from side to side. I froze when he crawled over the limp body of his wife, and came towards my bed. As I held my breath and screwed my eyes shut, I heard him pick up the bottle of water placed next to my bed, and drink from it hungrily. Putting the bottle down, he staggered to his feet, swaying dangerously.
Without bothering to pick up his discarded lungi, I saw him stagger out of the room, and go into the toilet in the passage. Too drunk to even shut the door of the toilet, I heard him piss noisily into the toilet bowl, before he staggered out and somehow managed to drag his scrawny ass to the cot in their living room. There was the thud of him practically collapsing on that cot, followed by silence.
Without giving her any time to react, he grabbed hold of her face once again by her chin, and lifting it up roughly, growled "How many times do I have to tell you... ?" his words slurring once again, as he held his cock in his other hand, and thrust it towards her face again. I watched mesmerized, as the lovely Alka bhabhi, knelt in front of her drunken husband, and wordlessly opened her mouth to take his filthy snake-like cock inside!
As he grabbed hold of her head once again, and roughly thrust his cock into her mouth, I heard a an audible gasp escape the lush pink lips of Alka bhabhi's mouth, as she involuntarily gagged on his cock. I heard him emit a low throaty groan, as he thrust his pelvis forward, sending his snaky cock slithering into her mouth.
"Choos saali..." I heard him grunt for the umpteenth now, as he held on to the back of her head with one hand, jerking his pelvis back and forth in jerky, uncontrolled movements. In the dim light streaming from the window, I could see how the poor Alka bhabhi's face was twisted grotesquely in disgust, as her husband forced her to suck on his cock, right infront of the sleeping forms of his baby, daughter, and a guest!
Even as I watched though my half open eyes, I saw him reach out with his left hand and yank the pallu of her saree off her shoulder. Alka bhabhi had not put her blouse and bra back in place after feeding her baby, and as her husband roughly pulled the pallu of her saree off her shoulder, I was presented with the view of her swollen milky white milk laden breasts dangling from under the pushed up cups of her cheap cotton bra, the blouse held in place across her chest by a solitary hook.
Thrusting his hand down towards her lush full ripe breasts, I saw Kamlesh bhai tug at her blouse, causing the hook to snap. Bending forward slightly, I saw him grab her disproportionately swollen 34-D breasts, and squeeze them roughly, eliciting an audible cry of pain from Alka bhabhi's mouth, which was stuffed with his rapidly enlarging cock.
Continuing to thrust his stiffening cock into her helpless mouth, he simultaneously began to palm and cup her heavy milk laden dangling breasts, roughly pinching those thick pinkish brown erect nipples occasionally.
Without warning, he yanked his cock out of her mouth, and took a step back. Impatiently, he tugged at his lungi, even as he swayed from side to side, and flung it aside. As he stood there, with his slender cock protruding like an thin angry snake from between his spindly legs, I realized that he was now going to fuck her!
Despite the perversion and cruelty of what was being played out right in front of my eyes, I realized that I was also extremely aroused, and my cock was painfully hard now. He grunted something to her, and I heard her plead with him in a painful whisper "Please ... not now ... not here ... he may wake up..." pointing with her hand in my direction, even as he begged with him on her knees.
In addition to being stone drunk, Kamlesh bhai was now also mad with lust, as he ignored her pleas, and just bent forward to roughly push her down on the floor. As I watched dry mouthed, my heart thudding in my chest, he squatted down between her legs, and roughly pushed up her pale yellow saree and the white petticoat underneath.
As Alka bhabhi's fleshy milky white thighs came to view, I saw him clutch her knees and roughly push her legs open. Squatting on her haunches between her outstretched thighs, he reached up between her legs, and roughly yanked down her plain white cotton panties.
"Please ... no ... please..." I heard Alka bhabhi plead with him in a plaintive whisper, even as she tried to twist and get away from him. If ever I had seen a husband about to bang his own wife, this was going to be it. As I watched, I saw him hold her by her thigh, and raise his fingers towards his mouth to spit on them noisily.
Muttering something unintelligible, he thrust the two middle fingers of his right hand between the hapless Alka bhabhi's thighs, and roughly thrust them into her cunt! I heard Alka bhabhi emit a tiny squeak of pain, before she thrust her hand to her mouth, in an attempt to stifle her own cry.
Reaching down between her legs, she tried to grab hold of her husband's wrist, but her slapped her hand away angrily. Squatting on his haunches, I watched as the sickening Kamlesh bhai, thrust two fingers of his right hand roughly in and out of his pleading wife's cunt, in an attempt to lubricate her before he entered her.
After a few rapid thrusts with his fingers, he pulled his fingers out, and adjusted himself on his haunches, trying to position his almost fully erect snake-like slender cock at the lips of Alka bhabhi's vagina.
Alka bhabi now seemed to be resigned to her fate, for I saw her turn her face to one side, and lie there mutely, even as her drunk and lust-crazed husband tried to shove his cock into her cunt. After a few unsuccessful attempts at entering her, and with no cooperation from her, I heard him curse her under her breath, as he leaned forward and yanked the pillow from under his sleeping daughter's head.
Mercifully, the 3-year old girl did not wake up, and as I watched Kamlesh bhai, thrust the pillow under Alka bhabhi's milky white voluptuous butt, in order to give his cock better access to her cunt. Supporting himself on his knees, he held her thighs wide open in a V, and finally managed to get his cock head past the lips of his wife's vagina. I heard him grunt, as he held his cock in place, and then thrust his pelvis forward roughly, sending his cock tearing into the hapless Alka bhabhi's 27-year old child-bearing cunt!
I saw Alka bhabhi's face twist to one one side, as she bit her lips, and screwed her eyes shut, a soft cry of pain escaping her lips none the less, as her drunken husband forcefully thrust his cock into her unwilling cunt. Her fingers clutched the sheet on the thin cotton mattress on which she'd been pushed down upon, as her drunken husband began to awkwardly fuck her.
Not satisfied with his position, I watched him as he grabbed hold of her thighs, and roughly pushed them upards, forcing her to bend her legs at the knees. Then holding her by her knees, he pushed her thighs apart further, thus making her vagina more accessible to his lust-inflamed cock. I heard him begin to grunt rhythmically, as he began to thrust his hips back and forth, trying his level best to shove his cock as deep into her vagina as possible.
The poor Alka bhabhi just lay there like a limp puppet, her legs pushed up in the air, bent at the knees, and her milk-laden swollen breasts wobbling on her chest, as her drunk husband kept thrusting his penis into her unwilling vagina. As the tempo of Kamlesh bhai's thrusts increased, I saw him reach out with one hand and grab hold of one of her swollen wobbling breasts, and squeeze them painfully.
A familiar smell assailed my nostrils and it took me a moment to realize that the smell was of the breast milk oozing out of the lactating Alka bhabhi's disproportionately swollen breasts. Like a crazed animal, I saw him bend forward suddenly, and grabbing hold of her wobbling breasts, squeeze them together painfully.
I heard one more cry escape Alka bhabhi's lips, as her crazed husband squeezed her breasts together painfully, before he clamped his mouth on her swollen milk-oozing nipples, and began to chew and suckle on them like an animal.
So perverted was the near-bang of this lovely 27-year old mother of two, that I found myself involuntarily squeezing my rock hard cock, between by belly and the firm cotton mattress. Letting go of her breasts, Kamlesh bhai straightened his back, and began to thust into her with renewed vigor. I could now hear the sounds of his slender bony pelvis smacking into her luscious fleshy well rounded butt, as his lust began to mount with each passing moment.
As his thrusts became more vigorous and more rapid, I began to hear soft rhythmic grunts beginning to escape from Alka bhabhi's mouth also, as she lay there under him, with her legs pushed up in the air, her hands clutching the thin cotton mattress on either side, her head pushed back causing her neck to be arched, and her mouth open, the gasps escaping her parted lips.
Suddenly, without warning, her drunk husband, who had till now been bucking his hips with crazed lust, ramming his slender cock into her cunt, fell on top of her with an audible groan. Almost lying fully on top of her, his hips began to jerk spasmodically, and suddenly with one final thrust, he let out a prolonged groan, and collapsed on top of her.
His bony fingers continued to maul her luscious breasts, even as he continued to grind his pelvis against hers, his mouth biting and chewing on her humungous breasts like a crazed animal. That's when I realized that the drunken animal had come inside her, and that he was now in the throes of his orgasm.
He continued to twist and groan on top of her for a few moments more, before collapsing in a heap on top of the unresponsive body of his lovely wife. After a long pause, when all I could hear was the sounds of his labored breathing, coupled with that of Alka bhabhi's shallow gasps, he groaned, and rolled off his wife. He rolled on to the bare floor, and lay there spent, his mouth agape, and his limp shrunk cock lolling between this spindly thighs.
After some time, I saw him sit up groggily, swaying from side to side. I froze when he crawled over the limp body of his wife, and came towards my bed. As I held my breath and screwed my eyes shut, I heard him pick up the bottle of water placed next to my bed, and drink from it hungrily. Putting the bottle down, he staggered to his feet, swaying dangerously.
Without bothering to pick up his discarded lungi, I saw him stagger out of the room, and go into the toilet in the passage. Too drunk to even shut the door of the toilet, I heard him piss noisily into the toilet bowl, before he staggered out and somehow managed to drag his scrawny ass to the cot in their living room. There was the thud of him practically collapsing on that cot, followed by silence.
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