04-04-2022, 12:51 PM
At around 11:30, we finally decided to go to sleep. Me and Radhika wanted to sleep on the lower berth as we had booked, but Bashir was adamant. He said he had to sleep on the lower berth since he sometimes had a tendency of rolling off the bed.
After a friendly argument, we decided that I would be sleeping on the top berth opposite Sayyed, while Radhika and Bashir would be sleeping on the lower berth opposite each other. Radhika appeared very happy with that idea but there was no other option. So we all went to bed that time. Radhika didn’t bother changing, so she was wearing that same salwar kameez to bed.
The lights were mostly turned off and only a dim light was there. I couldn’t sleep and after some sleep I woke up around 1:00 PM to the sound of loud horn of the train. I was facing the wall while sleeping and when I turned around, I was surprised to see that Sayyed had disappeared from my opposite berth and as I looked down to and I was shocked at what I saw!
I couldn’t believe my eyes! The thin ugly guy – Sayyed – was sitting at the edge of the lower-berth, gently rubbing his bony hands around my sleeping wife’s ankles while the big muscular guy – Bashir – was sitting close to her body and carefully kneading her breasts over her kameez.
That vision of my Radhika being abused by these college thugs got me hard in an instant. I was feeling a little scared though, because these guys were complete strangers and I was afraid my Radhika might wake up and shout as I told not to take everyone what she has done in the hotel and if we come to know then will blackmail us and all that stuff then she realized that she has to be careful.
Bashir seemed the most excited as he had taken off his T-shirt and was now only wearing a vest and jeans. His rippling muscles looked to be chiseled out of stone and his broad shoulders looked like two bowling bowls. Even I was excited seeing this hunk of a man taking advantage of my sweet, homely, mature wife.
They were whispering I couldn’t hear as the train was in full speed “Mmmmmm”, Radhika suddenly gave a moderately loud moan, causing those two thugs to stop what they were doing in an instant. But thankfully she wasn’t awake she might be too tired of fucking the whole day with no sleep. She just sleepily lifted her arms over her head and continued her slumber.
This gave the guys even more encouragement and Bashir got back to gently pressing my Radhika’s breast while Sayyed flicked his tongue out and lightly licked the sole of her feet. That was the first I was seeing in all this trip licking of her feet. Seeing no reaction, Sayyed became bolder as he started kissing and smelling her feet all over and slightly rubbing his lips up and down her arches.
Meanwhile, as my wife’s arms were now above her head, Bashir silently bent down and started sniffing her armpit. He then gave an approving look towards his friends and bent down further as he started licking the small wet patch that had formed on the outside of her kameez, owing to her sweat. His face lit up and he seemed to like the taste.
So, without delay, he turned his attention to the only legitimate exposed part of her skin – her neck – and slowly began to lick the beads of sweat that were forming over there. This was such an erotic sight to behold. One guy was down at the edge of the berth licking my wife’s feet while the other heavily-built guy was licking the skin of her neck, while constantly fondling her tits. My rock-hard cock wanted to explode while watching this scene.
Owing to the constant attention that Bashir was giving to her tits, her kameez had already started to distort and as I watched closely, it was slowly starting to rise, exposing her midriff. In another few minutes, her midriff was almost completely exposed and her deep, lusty navel was in full view. The boys hadn’t noticed that until Bashir stood up to take a breather from all the licking. The area around her face and neck where he had licked was now glistening with her sweat and this pervert’s saliva.
As Bashir looked down, he saw what had happened and his eyes were now fixated on my wife’s juicy navel. He slowly worked his way down to her chubby midriff, focusing on her sexy navel. Then, he dipped the tip of his tongue into my wife’s deep, long oval shaped navel.
Pushing it right into the back of her navel, he wiggled his tongue for a second, and then pushed it back in again for five more seconds, flicking the tip of his tongue from side to side. “Mmmmmmmm!!!!!!!”, Radhika groaned in pleasure and shifted from side-to-side, even while sleeping. For a second, I thought I saw her tremble a little bit, which means she must’ve just gotten an orgasm. Wow, that was amazing!
(It was later she told me that she was faking all that stuff and she was wide awake the moment they touched her)
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After a friendly argument, we decided that I would be sleeping on the top berth opposite Sayyed, while Radhika and Bashir would be sleeping on the lower berth opposite each other. Radhika appeared very happy with that idea but there was no other option. So we all went to bed that time. Radhika didn’t bother changing, so she was wearing that same salwar kameez to bed.
The lights were mostly turned off and only a dim light was there. I couldn’t sleep and after some sleep I woke up around 1:00 PM to the sound of loud horn of the train. I was facing the wall while sleeping and when I turned around, I was surprised to see that Sayyed had disappeared from my opposite berth and as I looked down to and I was shocked at what I saw!
I couldn’t believe my eyes! The thin ugly guy – Sayyed – was sitting at the edge of the lower-berth, gently rubbing his bony hands around my sleeping wife’s ankles while the big muscular guy – Bashir – was sitting close to her body and carefully kneading her breasts over her kameez.
That vision of my Radhika being abused by these college thugs got me hard in an instant. I was feeling a little scared though, because these guys were complete strangers and I was afraid my Radhika might wake up and shout as I told not to take everyone what she has done in the hotel and if we come to know then will blackmail us and all that stuff then she realized that she has to be careful.
Bashir seemed the most excited as he had taken off his T-shirt and was now only wearing a vest and jeans. His rippling muscles looked to be chiseled out of stone and his broad shoulders looked like two bowling bowls. Even I was excited seeing this hunk of a man taking advantage of my sweet, homely, mature wife.
They were whispering I couldn’t hear as the train was in full speed “Mmmmmm”, Radhika suddenly gave a moderately loud moan, causing those two thugs to stop what they were doing in an instant. But thankfully she wasn’t awake she might be too tired of fucking the whole day with no sleep. She just sleepily lifted her arms over her head and continued her slumber.
This gave the guys even more encouragement and Bashir got back to gently pressing my Radhika’s breast while Sayyed flicked his tongue out and lightly licked the sole of her feet. That was the first I was seeing in all this trip licking of her feet. Seeing no reaction, Sayyed became bolder as he started kissing and smelling her feet all over and slightly rubbing his lips up and down her arches.
Meanwhile, as my wife’s arms were now above her head, Bashir silently bent down and started sniffing her armpit. He then gave an approving look towards his friends and bent down further as he started licking the small wet patch that had formed on the outside of her kameez, owing to her sweat. His face lit up and he seemed to like the taste.
So, without delay, he turned his attention to the only legitimate exposed part of her skin – her neck – and slowly began to lick the beads of sweat that were forming over there. This was such an erotic sight to behold. One guy was down at the edge of the berth licking my wife’s feet while the other heavily-built guy was licking the skin of her neck, while constantly fondling her tits. My rock-hard cock wanted to explode while watching this scene.
Owing to the constant attention that Bashir was giving to her tits, her kameez had already started to distort and as I watched closely, it was slowly starting to rise, exposing her midriff. In another few minutes, her midriff was almost completely exposed and her deep, lusty navel was in full view. The boys hadn’t noticed that until Bashir stood up to take a breather from all the licking. The area around her face and neck where he had licked was now glistening with her sweat and this pervert’s saliva.
As Bashir looked down, he saw what had happened and his eyes were now fixated on my wife’s juicy navel. He slowly worked his way down to her chubby midriff, focusing on her sexy navel. Then, he dipped the tip of his tongue into my wife’s deep, long oval shaped navel.
Pushing it right into the back of her navel, he wiggled his tongue for a second, and then pushed it back in again for five more seconds, flicking the tip of his tongue from side to side. “Mmmmmmmm!!!!!!!”, Radhika groaned in pleasure and shifted from side-to-side, even while sleeping. For a second, I thought I saw her tremble a little bit, which means she must’ve just gotten an orgasm. Wow, that was amazing!
(It was later she told me that she was faking all that stuff and she was wide awake the moment they touched her)
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