22-12-2021, 12:26 AM
AS I reached home, thought of sexy Jasleen on 7th floor and just sent her a simple hi on whatsapp.
After about 15-20 seconds or so, three pairs of eyes got interlocked. Adaa’s Mine and kamla.
After a few minutes got hi in response
V – just checking if number you gave was genuine
J – smileys
V – so at home or office
J – office
V – Jasleen, if you don’t mind can we meet over walk post dinner. Ice cream on me
She waited for a few seconds to respond and then said “done”
Chalo with two dates in bag one for dinner and one post dinner, I went ahead with the routine.
At around 8pm pressed the door bell. I was wearing my cotton shorts and t-shirt. No undies. As Adaa opened the door I instinctively hugged her. I was a long hug.
I looked at her and whistled. She was wearing a very sensuous top and tight white leggings.
V – Adaa maal lag rahi ho
A – thanks
I had brought a pen drive with some good slow instrumentals. Played on her system and asked her for a dance. She looked at me and then came along. We held each other and soon were moving in a nice rhythm. I had a hand on her lower back and held the other hand with the other one, typical dance pose. After a few minutes, I moved both hands on her lower back forcing her to hold my shoulders.
V – Adaa soch hum aise dance kar rahe hon aur Buddha wahan baith ke dekh raha ho
She laughed and said “bhool jaao”
V – agar kar diya toh
A – maan jaaungi
V – simple maanogi nahin balki kuch stakes. Say allowing me to kiss you or you let me suck ur boobs etc. koi motivation toh ho
A – ha ha ha, kitne gande khyaal apnhi Bhabhi ke baare mein (she took in stride)
V – par aap toh sexy Bhabhi jaaaaaan ho aur main Buddha nahin hoon.
A – dekhenge…….
We had dinner with her feeding me again. For sweeets she got rasmalai.
V – meri rasmalai has got me rasmalai. Hmmmm
She smiled and sat on the sofa thinking I will come for sweets the same way as in afternoon.
V – Adaa thoda change hai.
I pulled her and make her lay on the sofa. Slightly pulled up her navel exposing top and poured some ras of rasmalai on her navel and before she could respond, sucked it from there and she let out a moan “aaah”
As she opened her eyes she saw my super erect cock in my shorts. She was just surprised at the size of the tent formed.
A – ye kyaa thaa
V – naya tareeka
A – but Vicky…
V – pasand aaya
A – Vicky?
V – mujhe mast laga, makhan skin pe ras malayi Bhabhi jaaaaaan
A – tum itna lamba jaaaan kyon bolte ho
V – kyonki tu meri jaan ho. Jaaan
She blushed and asked me to leave, perhaps thinking of consequences of if I stayed there.
As I was leaving, I turned around and asked for the good night kiss. She offered her cheek, I pinned her to the wall and gave her the juiciest of pecks on her cheeks. I left.
I reached home, just had a relook in the mirror called up Jasleen for the walk and we agreed to meet in a few minutes.
It was a regular walk, had some ice-cream, she was trying to give an impression that she was some great PR agent. Had done some homework on her and her friends. Let us say there were very social. Nothing major happened but we promised to meet more often.
As clock struck 12, I was about to sleep but received a good night message on Whatsapp from Jasleen.
V – thanks for the walk. Lovely company. Beautiful companion
J – I loved it too.
V – how about another round right now
J – mushkil hai
V – you looked smoking hot in ur shorts and top
J – thanks. control control
V – kisi din control karna mushkil ho jaayega
J – dekhenge phir
V – darling you have a great figure. Your BF is a lucky bastard
J – no BF
V – darling mujh se jhoot mat bolo. If no BF then atleast friends with benefits
J – hmmmmm
V- if you not feeling sleepy, neeche aa jao, in my house, coffee peete hain
J – haan zarooor !! very smart ! control
I send smileys and then send some good night kisses.
She sends smileys back.
Good progress.
Next morning Kamla doesn’t turn ups again and sends a message for next day. I went to office and at around 1130am Mohammad turned up in office.
I saw him and asked him for a private time. We met in a small room. Unknown to him I put my recording option “on” in my mobile phone.
I confronted him with papers and facts on those purchases.
M – Vicky main mar jaaunga. Isko daba do
V – but kyon dabaun
M – pls
V – dekho mujhe koi farak nahin padta if the machine purchased earlier was of 5 lacs or 50crores but you will not mess with my project delivery
M – ok
We had a long discussion and it was made clear to him that I would call the shots from here on.
In one hour meeting, Mohammad had aged by 10years.
I got back to my workstation and saved the recording. It was invaluable and was duly sent to a few email ids of mine.
As we reached his home for lunch, I hugged Adaa in front of him, she was getting uncomfortable but smiled. Saw Mohammad who saw us hugging and went to the other room
V – maanti ho jaan. Buddha chup hai
A – chup (she giggled and went to the kitchen)
I followed her and hugged her from behind.
A – chhodo na
V – nahin. I gyrated my cock on her ass.
She squirmed.
Adaa was wearing a saree with a very sexily cut blouse. As she was serving food, she asked “devar ji kuchh piyoge”
I unabashedly looked at her boobs and said “taaza doodh”
V – “pilaaogi Bhabhi taaza doodh”
A – Apne bhaiya se pooch lo
Mohammad looked at me, he had rightly guessed that if he allowed me full access to Adaa, I would keep quiet and go back post the project.
M – Arrey Adaa pila do jo Vicky ji kahe rahe hain.
She looked at me bewildered. As the lunch ended, I made her feed me sweets with her hands in front of Mohammad.
While leaving, I asked for a hug again, she looked at Mohammad who indicated nothing. Adaa had her back towards Mohammad and hugged me. It was a long hug and my hands rested on her ass globes. Mohammad looked at the hands and then away. As my hands touched her ass, she looked back only to see Mohd turning his head away. She was surprised.
V – sir aap zara neeche chaliye, main Bhabhi jaaaaaaan se baat karke aaya
“Ok Vicky” and he moved down
V – maan gayi meri jaan
A – but kaise
V – bas buddhe ko samajh aa gaya hai ki jawan biwi ko Vicky sambhal lega toh izzat bachi rahegi
She giggled.
I lifted her face and gave her a soft kiss on her lips.
V- Abhi ke liye soft kiss bahut hai, lambi waali bhi doonga. dekhti jaao, Buddha tujhe mere ghar bhejega dinner karwaane ke liye. Aaogi
A – hmmmm
As I entered the car, Mohd asked me
M – Vicky papers mat kisi ke haath lagne dena
V – Syed ji papers toh public domain mein hain, main iska scam kya hai wo nahin bataunga
M – promise
V – haan. But shart hai ek
M – Samajh gaya hoon – ok. Waise bhi I am not much interested in her.
We reached the factory. The day went with Mohd checking with me a couple of times about me not sharing the scam.
As we reached back, I mentioned to Mohd that I will have to fend for my dinner.
Immediately he said “ghar aa jaao, will tell Adaa”
V – ok and tell her to look smoking hot.
M – yaar mere saamne mat karo
V – I know you like it Mohd
I looked straight in his eyes.
He shifted his gaze elsewhere. Point made.
After going through my evening routine, I went to meet Adaa. She was truly looking smoking hot. I hugged her tight and hands were on her ass globes and I pressed them luxuriously.
V – Bhabhi jaaaaan you looking smoking hot.
She was wearing a black Arabian pyjama and a short sleeveless top exposing her navel and showcasing big bosom.
V – Syed sir, Bhabhi jaan is looking red hot.
M – It is between Bhabhi and Devar.
V – Adaa ek minute aana
I called her by name, showing my dominance. She came.
V – Adaa thoda paani chahiye.
A – abhi laayi
I went after her and this time hugged her.
A – Buddha aa jaayega
V – aane do. Kuchh nahin kahega.
I licked her face from side.
A – ye kya hai.
V – itna kuchh sirf Namaste karne ke liye nahin kar raha hoon. Samjhi
A – hmmmmm
As I walked out, I pressed her ass. Showing my dominance and her submission to my antics.
I sat with Mohd and Adaa joined us.
V – Syed ji dance karne ka man ho raha hai Adaa ke saath. You mind
M – karo yaar, koi problem nahin.
V – slow dance hai, close hona padhta hai
M – I know, enjoy as long as Adaa ko problem nahin hai
Before Adaa could say anything, I pulled her to the “floor” and said “Bhabhi toh meri jaan hai – koi problem nahin hogi”
We started dancing with my hands on her upper hips and hers on my shoulders, I pulled her in to crash her boobs on my chest and my hands moved to squarely rest on her ass globes. I pressed her globes more and could see Mohd rubbing her cock every now and then over his trousers.
I turned her around to have her ass on my cock and my hands just under her rack. I kissed the nape of her neck. She was seeing her so called hubby. He shifted his gaze and then looked back to show as if he saw nothing wrong in our Normal dance.
As luck would have it, as things were steaming up further, got a call from my parents over some issue, nothing major. It is just that I had to go back to my flat to tell them some account number.
I left with phone still on.
As the job was done. I called Adaa
V – jaaan
A – haan ji
V – khaana toh khila do
A – aap chale gaye thhe
V – emergency mein aana pada.aap khana le aao
A – bartan pade hain
V – Buddha kar lega. Tum aa jaao. Wohi dress pahen ke
A – Inko kya bolungi
V – jo maine kaha hai, maan jaayega. Phone de, saath chhodne aayega
Adaa giggles and gives it to Mohd
M – haan Vicky ji
V – speaker mode mein daalo
Mohd complies.
V – Mohd sir, zara Adaa ko le aaiye mujhe khaana khilaane. Aap chhod jaana. Free hokar main waapas chhodne aa jaaunga. Bartan dekh lena aap.
M – ok
In a few minutes had the sexy Adaa and Mohd on my door. I hugged Adaa and indicated Mohd to leave after keeping the utensils. He complied.
As Adaa was looking at the leaving Mohammad, I pulled her close and started with pressing his lips to hers. Slight parting of his lips ensured that now my tongue was licking her lips. First the top one, then the bottom one. She was enjoying the salivation of her lips by my tongue. The continued onslaught ensured that she too parted her lips and let the two tongues talk to each other directly. I then took her upper lip between his lips and licked the lip and then the same process was adopted for the lower one.
Process in management jargon is known as a series of steps giving the same output everytime.
In this case also, licking of upper and lower lip was giving same pleasure to her.
As the passion increased, they were now sucking right from each others mouth. With his tongue almost intertwined with hers. This was by a country mile the best kiss she ever had. Mohammad could manage lip to lip at best. This man knew how to pleasure a woman and then thinking of his tool and what it will do, her pussy was in monsoon season.
The kiss continued for good 4-5 minutes and she was week in knees and wet in pussy.
As he broke the kiss, looked at her and then asked “did you like it’
She could only manage a smile in return.
Now he hugged her again and said “meri banogi” (will you be mine)
A shy hmm was the response.
A – pahele pet Pooja, baaki kaam dooja
I agreed. She was here for long haul.
She was feeding me with her hands and I was massaging her boobs, licking her hands, pressing her thighs etc. She was enjoying it to the hilt.
For sweet dish she had got some small rasagullas. I made her hold one in her lips and then sucked from there. The chaashni was on her lips, licked it too.
Aaah she moaned.
V - Jaan abhi toh party shuru hui hai. Buddhe ko bol de ki late ho jaayegi. Wo so jaayen
A – kya kahe rahe ho
V – phone le toh sahi, bol toh sahi.
A – ji Vicky ji kahe rahe hain ki raat ho gayi hai yahin ruk jaaun
M – hmmmm. Theek hai
A – subah aaungi. (trying to make him say to come back)
M – ok.
Adaa turned only to find Vicky sitting on a stool and she moved to him. I pulled her on the stool to sit with her back towards me.
He had positioned himself behind her and his hands were now softly massaging her boobs and the kisses continued on her shoulders. She had lovely boobs, more than a handful, had the firmness but were very soft.
The thumb and index finger played with her nipples, tweaking them and pinching the boobs to glory. She was feeling new sensations which she never had. A couple of her so called boyfriends couldn’t do anything with her. They were not remotely sophisticated as Vicky. Vicky kept on playing with her boobs over the top and wetted her collar bones with his saliva.
She was leaning back into him, he just turned her around sideways enough to kiss her on lips. His expertise in the field of kissing was too much for her. The guys she had kissed before only focused on pressing lips with lips and nothing more. He gave her a whole new meaning and understanding of the kiss. He kissed her on the upper lip and then moved to lower lip. The reverse process was followed by the tongue moving from lower to upper and then it all moved to tongue and tongue summit. She herself never imagined that the tongue could be so nicely used while kissing.
He then turned her further towards himself to so that their crotches were facing each other and fighting for space on the smallish stool. It also meant that the python was in close contact with her love nest. He had pulled the stool a bit more back so that her back could rest on back of a sofa and he started to lick her neck, face and other parts of her exposed body. With one hand he rubbed her pussy mounds leading her to moan “hmmmmm.”
He made her arch even further and lifted her top from the bottom and raised it upto just below her boobs. The flat tummy with sexy silky soft skin and an inviting deep navel came into focus.
Vicky licked every inch of her flatboard tummy and caused her to feel never before sensations with some tingling feeling in her loins. The fingers were causing a lot of misery even with covering of the cloth.
She had fingered herself a few times but this was so much better. She felt her pussy getting moist and the moistness being transferred to the panty. She got up and ran away from him. Vicky cornered her.
He closed the door behind him and went for the attack. For good 7-8 minutes he kissed her with her back on the main wooden door. The kissing was very passionate. Both tongues licked each other clean and licked each other lips’ as well. It was a very good match with each one out to extract best from each other. The lower lip and upper lips were licked clean of any thing they may have had. The kissing was following some sort of pattern it started out pretty violently and then petered out. After some soft smooching they again picked up the momentum. The boobs were mercilessly pressed and kneaded. His hands also kneaded the ass globes. She on the other hand reached out for his cock and pressed it over his lowers.
As they broke away panting for breath, they attacked each others clothes and within a few seconds flat the two sets of clothes were on the floor and Adaa ran naked towards the bedroom. Vicky was not going to be left behind and he too followed her. She tried to playfully close the door of the bedroom (much against her heart & mind) but Vicky was too quick to allow it to happen and reached inside. She went to a corner and tried to be away from Vicky. It was a game of cat and mouse. The room was pretty big and the bed was not aligned to any edge which meant it can room for movement on all the four sides. Around a couple of feet worth of room at the headside. She reached the far end of the bed and as he tried to come close to her she moved to the other side. Vicky got up to reach the centre of the bed and stood their proudly. He was in his birthday suit. The tool was hanging and dangling proudly. Him standing on the bed and Adaa on the floor meant that the lady was seeing it at her eye level. She was just mesimerized. It was too big.
It felt when he gyrated it over her pyjamas, but now it was enormous.
The boobs were jumping in all directions when she was running around the bed causing the tool to awake from its slumber. The boobs were trying to fly to glory but held back by some mechanism. She had very little bush and loved shaving it perhaps. The boobs were big and had light brown aerolas and nippies. The skin was glowing and Vicky had felt it earlier was like silk. The wavy hair strands running across her face were looking magical. As she stood mesimerised by the semi conscious piston she had her hands of her hips and involuntarily licked her lips.
As Vicky moved towards her from the centre of the bed position, the wanton slut in her moved forward. She was in trance after seeing the tool, much as so many before her and many more to come. He went close to her and patted gently on her head and moved his hand on her head as one does to a pet. These subtle gestures had defined his domination. Very gently she moved her head forward and planted a soft kiss on the tool head with her hand moving to grasp the base of the tool.
She was standing one the floor and he was on the bed. Gradually the natural course took over and she opened her mouth and the hand started the up and down movements. The big intruder, quite bigger than her husband’s, found its way in her mouth and she started the sucking the huge tool. It was very difficult for her to accommodate the tool head but still she had managed to adjust somehow. After a few attempts she managed to suck it a bit nicely. Was able to take in about 4 inches worth of meat in but smoked it pretty nicely. The remainder of the cock was being serviced by the hand. She was using a good combination of tongue and general sucking in to service the tool. It was a very good way of doing it. He was enjoying it.
After a few minutes she apparently got tired of stroking and smoking but did not get tired of holding it. Vicky got down to his knees and then they were a bit similar in height. He then embraced her and played with her boobs. She tried to kiss him but he avoided it. He then led her to the bathroom and made clean her mouth and as she did, he kissed her with some serious passion. The passion was too much to be resisted by her. She didn’t want to resist it either.
He sat on the commode seat (with the lid down) and rubbed some soap on his tool which was rock hard as expected. She came forward to meet him and match the love making. Vicky was seated and she had to have her legs on either side of him and outside of his legs. She moved her pussy down to meet the tip of the cock. After a few trys she felt tired and helpless as the position was not very comfortable for her and the pussy was not gripping the tool very nicely. For him though the position was good as the boobs hit his face nicely but for the intercourse it was not very conducive.
Suddenly both were looking at each other due to the uncomfortable predicament that they were in.
Necessity is the mother of invention.
The wanton slut brought two very small plastic stools and placed them at the either side of his leg. This meant she could stretch a bit easily and control her movements better. With a better grip on the handle on the adjacent wall for hanging towels etc, she could force herself on his tool with more vigour and make it hit her hard deep inside. Vicky was also happy since her full bossom hit his face quite regularly and he could also control her movements by holding her from the waist.
Sometimes he would make her go slow to lick and suck her boobs.
Sometimes he would let her hit him with her lovely juicy pillows.
To complement her movement, he decided to put a finger in her anus. Such swift was the movement of his hands that he caught her offguard and startled her. As she realized the import of the double penetration, she started enjoying it further.
Gradually the momentum increased with both trying to match each other’s movement. The crotch came up to meet the other crotch’s downward journey. The gravity was having its effect with the tool hitting her deep inside. It was much better than on the bed, though a bit uncomfortable, since she was being touched at places untouched hitherto.
In the excitement of the forbidden act, she came quite soon. The moment was one to savour as she stopped during cumming with her boobs right on his face. He nibbled on the nipples and shook her boobs from side to side.
Vicky was not done as yet. He got up from the commode seat and sat on the floor near the bath tub. He switched on the hand held shower and made his tool wet. After she had recovered from the after effects of an orgasm, she looked at him only to find him looking at her with a look asking her to join him there.
She was ever willing. One nod of the head and she picked up the soap bar. As if a natural reaction, she started rubbing soap bar on the big tool. A bit of water and soap rubs ensured some decent lather formation on his piston. He then indicated her to sit anal down on the cock and thus the anal fucking started. 15 minutes of gravity assisted anal screwing ensured that both cummed at the same time.
V – chal aa jaan, aur masti karte hain (pulled her under shower)
Both stood under the shower kissing each other with streams of water finding their way to the floor after traveling over the two intertwined naked bodies. Was it the water or was it the sheer audacity or his power over her, he enjoyed it like never before. He continued kissing her with the hands mauling the ass globes. A thin trail of water was streaming down her boob, he brought his tongue close to it to savour the nectar of love. This was magical – both thought. He then kissed her flat stomach and moved down to the love nest and kissed it continuously. The combined effect of tongue and water on her pussy made her go wild and she pressed his head on her crotch. For balancing, she took support of the wall as he continued his onslaught on her pubic region. The devar had just started and the Bhabhi was getting jittery.
During the charge on her pubes, the hands had not ignored the ass globes or mammaries, while her one hand pressed on the wall for support and the other played with his head hair.
The shower continued.
He got up and picked up the soap and started rubbing it on her from her feet. From the feet he moved to her beautiful calfs and then knees and then thighs, he did not rub on ass or crotch but moved to her hips, back and stomach. The boobs came in for some special cleansing with rounds and rounds of soap rubs. He then moved to her upper bosom and her slender neck. The creamy white ivory skin was shining beneath a thin sheen of soap.
He gave the soap to her, she started rubbing the soap on his legs, torso, back, stomach, she avoided soaping the erect tool though she gave a quick suck.
The shower was off.
He also took a soap and both started soaping each other. What a erotic cleansing frenzy both were in.
After soaping each other’s asses and crotches, both looked at each other with an insatiable sexual hunger. The two pairs of eyes said it all. Adaa was standing with her back to the wall and he was right in front of her. He took the soap and gave one more round to pussy and his dick and placed the granite hard tool at the entrance of her pussy. He lifted her one leg and tried to push the dick in. Thanks to the lather lubrication, due to previous fuck a short while back the dick was easily able to find its way in.
Soon he developed a rhythm, Adaa also started gyrating to the beat of the tool hitting her innermost walls. She in turn was hitting the bathroom wall. Both the bodies had a sheen of soap on them and a certain amount of wetness owing to the sweat and also to the shower. He held her shoulders and in between continued kissing her, mauling her boobs and salivating her nape of neck. This sheer audacity of thing was making the love making that much more pleasurable. This time both felt the familiar tingling in their reproductive organs and came at the same time. She shivered and tightened the grip around his waist with her lifted leg. He also withdrew his tool and let the semen fall on to her stomach, her thighs. With both legs on ground she felt more comfortable as she still felt the shivers of her orgasm.
Now he made her go on all fours on bathroom floor. The shower was switched on with the stream focused on her lower back / hips region. He lifted the bar of soap and spread on her gorgeous, luscious ass entrance and on his tool. The mauling of boobs and sight of the horny lady got his tool back to attention within no time. The contact of wet bodies also helped the soldier to become stiff and ready for the attack. However, he had a change of heart. With one swift motion, he rotated her so as to make her lay on the floor on her back with her legs on his either side. The shower came directly on her boobs, hitting the melons and then spreading away. He moved ahead to suck the wet mammaries, suck and kiss the kissable lips. The pressure on boobies and lips coupled with water effect and a very recent orgasm was making her go wild. For good measure he had started fingering her pussy. He was determined to loosen her up further before the grand ass fuck.
He continued the circular motion of his two digits in her pussy walls, she was writhing with pleasure and was nearing ecstasy. The continued pressure on the nape of the neck and ear lobes interspersed with that on her inner thighs and boobies was making it too good to be true for her. He continued applying the pleasure pressure on her pressing the right buttons. The kid knew how to go about it. As she was scaling new heights of pleasure, he started sucking her cunt for good measure. The lapping up of the shaved pussy lips was giving her love shivers. After about 10-15minutes of such continued love pressure, she gave in. She tightened the grip of her legs around his waist, her hands moved in order to get some sort of grip on the wet bathroom floor. The eyes were half closed and she was in a state of ecstasy. Her head swayed from side to side and her body shivered. By now Vicky had known the reason of this state. She had cum and he hadn’t. The young man had cummed once and the experienced lady had cummed multiple times. Vicky did have some staying power.
As she was recuperating from the after effects of a shattering orgasm, he just inserted his fingers in her pussy and brought the digits out, soaked in her love juice. He then lubricated her ass hole entry with those. The digits invasion gave her one more shiver and while she enjoyed invasion of her pussy, her turned her around to make her go on her all fours and placed his dick on her rear entry. The thought of the rear invasion make her shudder with some fear. He picked up the soap, rubbed on the rock hard tool and also on the rear entry and started the invasion.
Centimeter by centimeter it went in, the pain was much less thanks to the lubrication but she definitely felt thoroughly filled up. The inner walls stuck to the beloved tool. He stood in such a position for a couple of minutes so that she could accommodate the monster, meanwhile he continued the mauling of the hanging melons. Gradually he brought the piston out, almost two-third was out and then pushed in. Likewise he started the motion and gained momentum. The tool was hitting her deep. The ass hole invasion meant that she felt that much more filled and the tool felt that much bigger. The lubrication had lessened the entry pain but the pain deriving out of a big hammer hitting the inner sensitive walls was still there. The melons were coming in for some special continued mauling. He again held her mane and continued giving powerful thrusts. She felt the hits becoming harder and she had also starting moaning / grunting, the lust were making her moan but the big hits were making her grunt. For him the ass fuck was a mode of showing his power or control over her apart from the absolute sexual ecstasy of enjoying the gorgeous ass of such a beautiful lady.
Both cummed at the same time with his legs also feeling a slight shivering, bathroom flooring had a lot to do with it. She felt tired and lay down on the floor. He went and lay beside her. He had filled her asshole and pussy hole with his rich semen. He had to fill her mouth and then all bases would have been covered. Both lay there on the bathroom floor with the bodies intertwined as creepers.
After a few minutes of laying on the floor, I got up and lifted Adaa on my shoulder and took her to the bedroom and placed her there.
A – Thanks Vicky, bahut mazaa aa gaya
V – Chal moonh khol
She complied. Like with so many others, the randi registration process was initiated and she gulped my spit with glee as if I had given her some sanjivni booti.
We were in our birthday suits, covered by a thin bedsheet.
V – ye chutiye buddhe se shaadi kyon ki
A – paisa bahut hai iske paas. Main ghar ki 4th ladki hoon, gharwaalon ne chipka diya.
V – matlab teri aur bahene bhi hain, tere jaisee sexy?
A – oh yes
V – lovely
A – man bhar gaya mujhse (she smiled)
V – nahin jaan. Tu toh meri randi hai.
A – thanks maalik
V – yaar ek baat bataa, yaa toh mere saath hee aisa case hai ya phir universal truth hoga, jitni sexy '. bandi hogi, utna hee duffer uska pati hoga.
A – kitnee dekh lee
V – 4-5, aur sirf dekhi nahin.
A – tum chale jaaoge 4-5 mahino mein, phir kya hoga
V – arrey don’t worry, hamari maintenance chalegi company ke saath, 3 saal, main hee aunga and will ensure your Buddha will make me stay every time and gift you to me.
A – sach !!
V – tera koi BF toh raha hoga
A – hmmm
V – shaadi kar leti
A – inter religion maamla tha
V – ***** hoga aur gharwaale ad gaye honge
A – haan aur buddhe ne paise chamka diye
V – ab main aa gaya hoon toh tujhe chamka doonga
A – Par Buddha maan kaise gaya
V – wo ek raaz hai, secondly Buddha knows ki wo tere laayak nahin hai, isse achha tu colony mein fanse aur log hanse, I am here for shorter term.
A – hmm…..
V – par saali tu hai mast maal.
A – thanks maalik
We kept on talking like this and it was almost 3am when we decided to sleep. She was feeling the chill of the AC, I gave her my shirt to wear. Nothing like having someone else’s wife getting up wearing your shirt.
I had a habit of getting up early irrespective of the time I slept. Got up at 6am, slightly late than usual. Did my exercises with weights etc and read newspapers. My sexy Urvashi Rautela look alike was sleeping in my bed wearing a shirt and panties only. Divine. Morning chores like toilet, brush, shave were taken care off, and I was just enjoying the feeling of being fresh after a marathon round of sex.
Just then heard the doorbell, thinking it will be Mohammad coming to take his wife back, I proceeded to answer the door.
OMG – it was Kamla !!
Two things came to mind.
One – She will see Adaa
Second – She is ready to please me, that’s why here.
So I decided to focus on second thing.
V – aao kamla
K – ji saab
V – toh apne bhagwaan ko khush karne ka man bana liya
K – saab aapne hamaare liye bahut kuchh kiya hai
V – Govind ko pata hai
K – nahin saab – batana mat.
V – chinta mat kar. Aur dekh lena main Govind ka dhanda bhi badhaunga
K – thank you saab
To get more comfortable, she got up and decided to move towards kitchen to prepare breakfast. As she was passing by, I pulled her in.
V – kamlaa jaan, tu jaanti hai mujhe doodh kitna pasand hai.
K – ji saab
V – toh pilaao
Kamla smiled and said “peelo mere raja”
She was wearing a light coloured saree blouse combo, was a sexy type blouse, she had come prepared. I made her stand right in middle of the drawing room and started pulling her saree. Layer by layer her saree was peeled off bringing to focus a sexy buxom babe. She was in her blouse and petticoat only.
I indicated her to come to me and got her to open her blouse and started gorging on her boobs. Those were handful. Massive boobs hidden in blouse were free. I kissed her, licked her, sucked her, fingered her. Within no time she was naked and enjoying the onslaught. The maid servants are fit due to hard work and have little extra fat and give pleasure in love making in a more rigorous way. When she saw my cock, she was floored. Held it while I was still sucking her mammaries.
Was never treated like this during love making and had started moaning aloud.
I had forgotten about my sexy Adaa in the room, she heard the sounds and got inquisitive.