Adultery Indian Wife Stories Collected from the Internet by Anubhav1992
Rudra came fast and coated my wife's mouth with his
gooey, sticky white cum. I hadn't noticed before, and
by the time I did it was too late for my brother,
having discarded his dirty overalls, was holding his
massive meaty cock (I must be the smallest dick in the
family) just behind Rudra.

Once Rudra moved out of his way, my brother pulled my
wife off Kishore's lap and lay down on the floor. He
made Kishore uncle lie down in such a way that his and
Kishore uncle's cock were aligned together. If you held
their two cocks together, you would have an awesome
girth of at least nine fat inches... but my brother was
hell bent on ruining my wife's petite pussy. My wife
meanwhile was glugging alcohol straight from a whiskey
bottle – I am glad she did that otherwise it would have
been too difficult to take the double penetration that
was being prepared for her.

As soon as she had finished the half bottle, my brother
pulled her down. He held her up by her thighs (I told
you he's real strong) and as Kishore uncle held their
two cocks together, my brother slowly released my wife
on their double darts (some fat and long black darts).
My wife slid down slowly but helped some by the
lubrication provided by my father's cum deposit
previously and some by gravity.

In seconds, she her extremely stretched pussy was
grounding on Kishore uncle and my brother's pubic hair.
After giving her a few minutes to adjust to the size,
my brother lifted her up again and left her to slide
down by herself. He repeated this style of fucking
till, Kishore uncle couldn't take it anymore and shot
his thick old smelly cum all over my brother's cock and
inside my wife's pussy. My brother pushed Kishore
uncle's cum deep inside my wife's pussy by his blunt-
ended thick cock but the heat of Kishore uncle's
scalding hot cock cream and my wife's moist pussy must
have egged my brother's sperms and he too soon blasted
his nuts mixing it all together with my father and
Kishore uncle's cum.

It had already been like three hours of party and all
the old men were really fatigued so my brother – after
they had all made themselves presentable – drove them
to their respective home leaving me to settle the motel
account. I went to the reception to clear the bill and
drove my car right up front to help my wife get in.

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