A Housewife Or a Whore

[Snigdha]

Those words were just the perfect trigger for Amit to cum like a monster. He did not know whether he filled their faces with his cum or what he did. All he knew was that he was totally exhausted. He lied down on the bed. After some time, he turned to look what the two of them were doing.
 
He could just smile as he saw them licking away his cum from each other's face, chance by chance - exchanging girlie talk in between. Their constant giggling as they licked each other's faces made him inquisitive enough to get up and listen to what they were saying.
 
Aparna: "Whore."
 
Ankita: "Slut."
 
Aparna: "Cheap whore."
 
Ankita: "Cheap ass slut"
 
Amit, watching them cleaning each other's face, knew he was in a much bigger trouble than he had anticipated.
 
Ankita's mobile beeped.
 
Aparna: "Who is it?"
 
Ankita: "My pimp."
 
Aparna was stunned, shocked rather, to know that Amit was not her pimp. She looked at Ankita in anticipation of the pimp's name.
 
Ankita: "What's the hurry bitch? I will not tell you his name today. I will make him meet you someday - face to face."
 
Ankita and Aparna simultaneously looked quite hungrily towards Amit.
 
Amit knew it well that the night was far from over.
 

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