01-06-2022, 04:14 PM
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Part 19
"No.... no, this can never be true! God! Say it is a mirage… I am daydreaming… say God . Family, relationships, relatives are all lies? I crossed the sea on a banana raft, today God raised a mountain-like wave to sink that raft. "
Impossible! He is not awake ... Maybe..... Maybe he is dead!… Debangshu Babu forgot the pain in his cheek . The cotton in his hand remained in his hand. Within a moment, he started sweating. With trembling eyes Debangshu Babu again looked through the hole at Mohan's room .
Premila is standing holding and facing the wall, with nighty upto her chest. Her fair buttocks, thighs, lower limbs everything is exposed to Mohan naked eues! Mohan standing behind, wearing his new clothes to go home. His pants is down to his knees, his underwear too.
Mohan's waist is pressed against the open ass of his sanskari wife's fair plumpy ass. it's raising and falling so fast . Making strange sound a huge black anaconda like dick is vigorously entering and exiting into Debangshu Babu's darling wife's ass hole.
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Mohan is fucking his wife's ass! He was feeling something suspicious in the hose for the past few times and here everything is true. His sixth sense then gave him the right indication.
Not a small mess, scandal is happening in his house! Debangshu Babu himself does not know how long it has been happening, but he can see in front of his eyes that the dirty suspicion is very real right now ! Shhh! Debangshu Babu's dignity, social prestige, all has been reduced to dust today. To this filthy worker from a distant state, to his dearest wife, even to himself!
Shh... Premila....Shh! What did you do? Why? What was your lack? Which demand was unfulfilled?... why? Inside Debangshu Babu started burning like a fireball with a helpless rage.
For a moment he wanted to break down the door. He wanted to drag those bustards out of the room by the hair and throw them out of their houses. he really wanted to kill those bustards. But at the same time, a strange shivering started playing all over his body, his hands and feet became numb.
His lifelong caress, love, love is now naked to that poor guest! Debangshu Babu's love , his everything has become disgraced to that unknown daily wage worker. How roughly he is handling Pramila. Not caressing, forcibly fucking the woman he loves! Thap.....thap.....thap..... The heavy, wide waist of the man is repeatedly falling on the beautiful buttocks of his beautiful beloved wife. Her ass is trembling. Holding up the nightie to Pramila's shoulder mohan is biting her fair back like an animal. He made her whole back red with his biting. Debangshu babu wished to kill that bustard for a moment.
But Pramila?
His love-queen , beloved wife Premila has just turned from the wall, turned her face towards Mohan and kept her eyes on him!
Like a brazen slum woman, she has removed her nighty over her head. With all the signs of being married like mangalsutra, sindur , bindi , bangles on hand, she become completely naked to that ugly but strong half-known uneducated stranger !
She hurridly unbuttoned all the buttons of Mohan's shirt and pulled down his pants. Pushing Mohan on the floor she jumped over his masculine chest, started kissing his black flesh like a hungry tigeres .
Pramila pressed her wet pink lips on the thick black lips of the man with thick mustache, started licking his forehead, neck, cheeks, chin, everything !
Touching his tounge with her , looking straight into his eyes she started smiling like a roadside whore. The saliva of the two mouths is rolling at the junction of the two thirsty tongues.
His wife and Mohan both put their tongues in each other's mouths and started sucking. The lips became one with the two, lost in each other's mouth. Premila has never kissed him like this passionately, never..! Iss! Does Pramila like this uneducated guest's aggression ? Is she enjoying herself?
Is she getting that pleasure that her 'gentleman' husband, who is much older than her, could never give her? When he is unable to give her satisfaction, does he have any right to prevent his wife from getting pleasure ?
Was there such a hidden thirst in her mind? Even in anger, he feels good for this poor man named Mohan . It seems that the man is at least giving pleasure to his beloved Premila! But still he is also feeling very angry .
He was supposed to give this pleasure, this right is only his! That sweet body of Premila is his own. But he did not give her this pleasure. Such pleasure that he is incapable of giving, his genitals are not as big as Mohan's. Contradictory thoughts began to creep into my mind.
Debangshu Babu was sweating profusely.... In a moment surprised Debangshu discovered that his Dick in his pajamas had also hardened, when he saw his wife's adultery! What is happening to him? He is supposed to be very angry! Anger is there, But what is this happening with him right now? A strange demonic pleasure, the intoxication of forbidden illegitimacy. Is that what cuckold is called? Is he a cuckold ?… But he does not want to make his presence known. That will make his head bow for always. And he can never stand in front of his wife like THE MAN, can not speak loudly, he can never forbid her! What will he do then? Then will he now hide and see ?
Staying hide at doorway, looking through the hole he will see helplessly how the wide-shouldered man is pounding the small love holes of his married wife of so many years with that huge mortar. Is that what God wants? So that he finally sees, can fully recognize the nature of his wife's needs? Did God write this affliction on his forehead as a punishment for one of the sins of the previous life, which he is obliged to suffer ?
Debangshu Babu once looked around like a thief. From the window he can see a crow sitting on the wall, looking for food with black eyes. There is no sign of anyone elses. Like an intruder in his own house, he walked silently to see if the front door was properly closed. luckily the boy is not at home now. If he was here, he wouldn't do that, maybe he would have then called the security officer and hand over that bustard mohan to them. But now without knowing himself , Debangshu babu is getting the fun of this secret sin ! An illicit infallible attraction . It seems that he is dreaming of an fairly tale, the heroine is his loving wife. The heroine is only for this moment's dream . Everything is an illusion... he, Pramila, Mohan everyone is the prisoner of that illusion! If he knock on the door and announce his presence, this castle of Illusion will break.
Debangshu Babu silently came outside of the door of Mohan's room again and peek through hole. His sanskari better half then shakes the thin gold chain around her neck and holds the big tits together with both hands and holds them in front of the face of the sheltered guest and says in a flirtatious voice ," you wanna eat... Eat those....eat honey ...."
The painter grab her round fleshy asses with his hard hands and put his lover's nipples in his mouth.
The heart jumped up, without his knowledge Debangshu Babu's right hand also went into his pajamas !
Mohan started sucking pramila's tits loudly like he was eating two spoonfuls of Rasmalai while pressing her ass. Debangshu Babu also grabbed his erect penis in his hand.
Ummmmmmmm......ummmmmmm Debangshu Babu's pride, his beautiful housewife's fair complexion tits were began to bitten and sucked by the rogue day laborer. He began to lick the dark-brown nipples of Pramila with his monster tounge, sometimes he was biting her nipples along with the side flesh of her firm tits.
Debangshu Babu's beloved pramila's erect nipples turned red after being bitten by the painter, and also erect nipples became wet and sticky with his Saliva.
Debangshu Babu's hand also started moving vigorously in his pajamas .He doesn't even notice when he starts shaking his dick to see the shameless extramarital affair of his socially recognized wife !
Soaking her tits in Mohan's saliva, Premila Devi suddenly sat up in a sixty-nine pose on the body of the painter lying on her back.
Yes, she must be filthy today. Today is the last time she got a chance to be filthy! After Mohan left, again that monotonous boring family life.
Boring? Does the family she managed for so many years seems boring to her today?.....Premila Devi was trembled by her own thoughts . But what to do? She has got the taste of forbidden thrills! And thew end of that thrill is here now.
Still Earlier this morning She thought that she would not come to Mohan today. Santu is not at home either, he has gone to coaching. She was packing her husband's tiffin in the kitchen. Today, after so long, Debangshu's office is opening, she has to take care of that too.
But Mohan had been wandering around since morning. As soon as Debangshu enters the bathroom, he somehow abducts her from the kitchen and brings her to his room! Somehow Pramila Devi was only able to turn off the oven. While coming to Mohan's room she felt relieved to see the closed door of the bathroom .
Debangshu will not come out now. Shaving beard , bathing, potty, .... Everything would take around half an hour to him. The last half an hour of the dirty sex game of Premila Devi's life. In this she has to play as much as she can.
She was scared like the first day , very ashamed too , even on the day of departure, the filthy body of the man touched her, made her dirty! She feels more scared as her son is not there. Finding her alone she wouldn't know what this big sensual vulgar man would do with her .
But in the filth of his obscene caress, the fear was slowly cut off, the lust engulfed the mind. Standing in front of the wall, rubbing her tits on the sky coloured wall, being ass fucked by mohan sanskari Pramila Devi became sinful in mind.
It seems that today is the day she will not keep herself bound by the boundaries of decency. She would become nasty for a day, a sensation she had never been able to show in the presence of her son. She was always embarrassed to be naked in front of her son. Today she is free from that embarrassment. At the end, she will fall like a free fountain on Mohan ! So that he will always remember this sweet and beautiful Maiji(malkin) from Kolkata. So that this beauty of hers is not lost in the chores of the family, it remains forever in the mind of one of the masculine rural man of Uttar Pradesh who took shelter for only a few days at their house. So that the story of her erotic beauty continues to circulate in his mouth among his adult dunkard friends !
Pramila Devi started doing what she used to do with her husband only on very horny nights. She threw him on the floor and make him suck her breasts and licked her armpits with full pleasure. Then, like a thirsty woman, she attacked and started eating the body of the sheltered worker. She even gave a mouth to his armpits! She licked and drenched his black armpits with thick black curly hair, butting his male nipples she make his board chest sticky with her Saliva.
Pulling his hand, she inserted Mohan's finger in her navel and started tickling it . Along with this she dipped her small pink tongue inside his navel and started licking it. Today no one sees her, she can be as naughty as she wants..... Alas! Her soulmate, her loving husband is looking at her through the gap in the door with wide eyes! Premila...look around....your luck is not with you today.
Like the filthy women naked Premila Devi also wants to eat Mohan's dick while he is eating her pussy. so she sat on Mohan's chest with her legs wide apart in 69 position. She held her pussy in front of his face and without hesitation she lowered her head and inserted Mohan's huge black sweaty dick in her mouth.
"...... Premila....!" Whispering in mind Debangshu Babu grabbed his cock more tightly. The long red tongue of the sheltered worker is coming towards the secret open cave of his wife. Lifting her head up and down like an expert sucker, his shy wife began to suck the huge strong black dick of the migrant worker. And with that rhythm, keeping his eyes on the crack of the door panting, the sweaty Debangshu Babu slowly began to move the skin of his cock up and down. . To this day, he has kissed millions of times on that soft pink lips. That lips is now giving bath to the painters hammer like dick, soaking it with the love her sweet mouth.
Tbc
"No.... no, this can never be true! God! Say it is a mirage… I am daydreaming… say God . Family, relationships, relatives are all lies? I crossed the sea on a banana raft, today God raised a mountain-like wave to sink that raft. "
Impossible! He is not awake ... Maybe..... Maybe he is dead!… Debangshu Babu forgot the pain in his cheek . The cotton in his hand remained in his hand. Within a moment, he started sweating. With trembling eyes Debangshu Babu again looked through the hole at Mohan's room .
Premila is standing holding and facing the wall, with nighty upto her chest. Her fair buttocks, thighs, lower limbs everything is exposed to Mohan naked eues! Mohan standing behind, wearing his new clothes to go home. His pants is down to his knees, his underwear too.
Mohan's waist is pressed against the open ass of his sanskari wife's fair plumpy ass. it's raising and falling so fast . Making strange sound a huge black anaconda like dick is vigorously entering and exiting into Debangshu Babu's darling wife's ass hole.
Mohan is fucking his wife's ass! He was feeling something suspicious in the hose for the past few times and here everything is true. His sixth sense then gave him the right indication.
Not a small mess, scandal is happening in his house! Debangshu Babu himself does not know how long it has been happening, but he can see in front of his eyes that the dirty suspicion is very real right now ! Shhh! Debangshu Babu's dignity, social prestige, all has been reduced to dust today. To this filthy worker from a distant state, to his dearest wife, even to himself!
Shh... Premila....Shh! What did you do? Why? What was your lack? Which demand was unfulfilled?... why? Inside Debangshu Babu started burning like a fireball with a helpless rage.
For a moment he wanted to break down the door. He wanted to drag those bustards out of the room by the hair and throw them out of their houses. he really wanted to kill those bustards. But at the same time, a strange shivering started playing all over his body, his hands and feet became numb.
His lifelong caress, love, love is now naked to that poor guest! Debangshu Babu's love , his everything has become disgraced to that unknown daily wage worker. How roughly he is handling Pramila. Not caressing, forcibly fucking the woman he loves! Thap.....thap.....thap..... The heavy, wide waist of the man is repeatedly falling on the beautiful buttocks of his beautiful beloved wife. Her ass is trembling. Holding up the nightie to Pramila's shoulder mohan is biting her fair back like an animal. He made her whole back red with his biting. Debangshu babu wished to kill that bustard for a moment.
But Pramila?
His love-queen , beloved wife Premila has just turned from the wall, turned her face towards Mohan and kept her eyes on him!
Like a brazen slum woman, she has removed her nighty over her head. With all the signs of being married like mangalsutra, sindur , bindi , bangles on hand, she become completely naked to that ugly but strong half-known uneducated stranger !
She hurridly unbuttoned all the buttons of Mohan's shirt and pulled down his pants. Pushing Mohan on the floor she jumped over his masculine chest, started kissing his black flesh like a hungry tigeres .
Pramila pressed her wet pink lips on the thick black lips of the man with thick mustache, started licking his forehead, neck, cheeks, chin, everything !
Touching his tounge with her , looking straight into his eyes she started smiling like a roadside whore. The saliva of the two mouths is rolling at the junction of the two thirsty tongues.
His wife and Mohan both put their tongues in each other's mouths and started sucking. The lips became one with the two, lost in each other's mouth. Premila has never kissed him like this passionately, never..! Iss! Does Pramila like this uneducated guest's aggression ? Is she enjoying herself?
Is she getting that pleasure that her 'gentleman' husband, who is much older than her, could never give her? When he is unable to give her satisfaction, does he have any right to prevent his wife from getting pleasure ?
Was there such a hidden thirst in her mind? Even in anger, he feels good for this poor man named Mohan . It seems that the man is at least giving pleasure to his beloved Premila! But still he is also feeling very angry .
He was supposed to give this pleasure, this right is only his! That sweet body of Premila is his own. But he did not give her this pleasure. Such pleasure that he is incapable of giving, his genitals are not as big as Mohan's. Contradictory thoughts began to creep into my mind.
Debangshu Babu was sweating profusely.... In a moment surprised Debangshu discovered that his Dick in his pajamas had also hardened, when he saw his wife's adultery! What is happening to him? He is supposed to be very angry! Anger is there, But what is this happening with him right now? A strange demonic pleasure, the intoxication of forbidden illegitimacy. Is that what cuckold is called? Is he a cuckold ?… But he does not want to make his presence known. That will make his head bow for always. And he can never stand in front of his wife like THE MAN, can not speak loudly, he can never forbid her! What will he do then? Then will he now hide and see ?
Staying hide at doorway, looking through the hole he will see helplessly how the wide-shouldered man is pounding the small love holes of his married wife of so many years with that huge mortar. Is that what God wants? So that he finally sees, can fully recognize the nature of his wife's needs? Did God write this affliction on his forehead as a punishment for one of the sins of the previous life, which he is obliged to suffer ?
Debangshu Babu once looked around like a thief. From the window he can see a crow sitting on the wall, looking for food with black eyes. There is no sign of anyone elses. Like an intruder in his own house, he walked silently to see if the front door was properly closed. luckily the boy is not at home now. If he was here, he wouldn't do that, maybe he would have then called the security officer and hand over that bustard mohan to them. But now without knowing himself , Debangshu babu is getting the fun of this secret sin ! An illicit infallible attraction . It seems that he is dreaming of an fairly tale, the heroine is his loving wife. The heroine is only for this moment's dream . Everything is an illusion... he, Pramila, Mohan everyone is the prisoner of that illusion! If he knock on the door and announce his presence, this castle of Illusion will break.
Debangshu Babu silently came outside of the door of Mohan's room again and peek through hole. His sanskari better half then shakes the thin gold chain around her neck and holds the big tits together with both hands and holds them in front of the face of the sheltered guest and says in a flirtatious voice ," you wanna eat... Eat those....eat honey ...."
The painter grab her round fleshy asses with his hard hands and put his lover's nipples in his mouth.
The heart jumped up, without his knowledge Debangshu Babu's right hand also went into his pajamas !
Mohan started sucking pramila's tits loudly like he was eating two spoonfuls of Rasmalai while pressing her ass. Debangshu Babu also grabbed his erect penis in his hand.
Ummmmmmmm......ummmmmmm Debangshu Babu's pride, his beautiful housewife's fair complexion tits were began to bitten and sucked by the rogue day laborer. He began to lick the dark-brown nipples of Pramila with his monster tounge, sometimes he was biting her nipples along with the side flesh of her firm tits.
Debangshu Babu's beloved pramila's erect nipples turned red after being bitten by the painter, and also erect nipples became wet and sticky with his Saliva.
Debangshu Babu's hand also started moving vigorously in his pajamas .He doesn't even notice when he starts shaking his dick to see the shameless extramarital affair of his socially recognized wife !
Soaking her tits in Mohan's saliva, Premila Devi suddenly sat up in a sixty-nine pose on the body of the painter lying on her back.
Yes, she must be filthy today. Today is the last time she got a chance to be filthy! After Mohan left, again that monotonous boring family life.
Boring? Does the family she managed for so many years seems boring to her today?.....Premila Devi was trembled by her own thoughts . But what to do? She has got the taste of forbidden thrills! And thew end of that thrill is here now.
Still Earlier this morning She thought that she would not come to Mohan today. Santu is not at home either, he has gone to coaching. She was packing her husband's tiffin in the kitchen. Today, after so long, Debangshu's office is opening, she has to take care of that too.
But Mohan had been wandering around since morning. As soon as Debangshu enters the bathroom, he somehow abducts her from the kitchen and brings her to his room! Somehow Pramila Devi was only able to turn off the oven. While coming to Mohan's room she felt relieved to see the closed door of the bathroom .
Debangshu will not come out now. Shaving beard , bathing, potty, .... Everything would take around half an hour to him. The last half an hour of the dirty sex game of Premila Devi's life. In this she has to play as much as she can.
She was scared like the first day , very ashamed too , even on the day of departure, the filthy body of the man touched her, made her dirty! She feels more scared as her son is not there. Finding her alone she wouldn't know what this big sensual vulgar man would do with her .
But in the filth of his obscene caress, the fear was slowly cut off, the lust engulfed the mind. Standing in front of the wall, rubbing her tits on the sky coloured wall, being ass fucked by mohan sanskari Pramila Devi became sinful in mind.
It seems that today is the day she will not keep herself bound by the boundaries of decency. She would become nasty for a day, a sensation she had never been able to show in the presence of her son. She was always embarrassed to be naked in front of her son. Today she is free from that embarrassment. At the end, she will fall like a free fountain on Mohan ! So that he will always remember this sweet and beautiful Maiji(malkin) from Kolkata. So that this beauty of hers is not lost in the chores of the family, it remains forever in the mind of one of the masculine rural man of Uttar Pradesh who took shelter for only a few days at their house. So that the story of her erotic beauty continues to circulate in his mouth among his adult dunkard friends !
Pramila Devi started doing what she used to do with her husband only on very horny nights. She threw him on the floor and make him suck her breasts and licked her armpits with full pleasure. Then, like a thirsty woman, she attacked and started eating the body of the sheltered worker. She even gave a mouth to his armpits! She licked and drenched his black armpits with thick black curly hair, butting his male nipples she make his board chest sticky with her Saliva.
Pulling his hand, she inserted Mohan's finger in her navel and started tickling it . Along with this she dipped her small pink tongue inside his navel and started licking it. Today no one sees her, she can be as naughty as she wants..... Alas! Her soulmate, her loving husband is looking at her through the gap in the door with wide eyes! Premila...look around....your luck is not with you today.
Like the filthy women naked Premila Devi also wants to eat Mohan's dick while he is eating her pussy. so she sat on Mohan's chest with her legs wide apart in 69 position. She held her pussy in front of his face and without hesitation she lowered her head and inserted Mohan's huge black sweaty dick in her mouth.
"...... Premila....!" Whispering in mind Debangshu Babu grabbed his cock more tightly. The long red tongue of the sheltered worker is coming towards the secret open cave of his wife. Lifting her head up and down like an expert sucker, his shy wife began to suck the huge strong black dick of the migrant worker. And with that rhythm, keeping his eyes on the crack of the door panting, the sweaty Debangshu Babu slowly began to move the skin of his cock up and down. . To this day, he has kissed millions of times on that soft pink lips. That lips is now giving bath to the painters hammer like dick, soaking it with the love her sweet mouth.
Tbc
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