Adultery Indian Wife & Construction Guys- Part II
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Chapter- 10

 
Next morning when I woke up, the sun was up; Sajid was still sleeping, I went to the river to take bath. Ashraf, Rafiq and Kalam were setting their coffee. After bathing I wore my white bra and panties and started breakfast, it’s then when Mustaq came out of his tent.
 
“Cunt…come to my tent…I need to fuck your brains out…take off your bra and panties… before coming to my tent…” Mustaq said and went inside his tent. All of them looked me in disbelieve as I took off my bra and panties and put them on a nearby camp chair and started walking towards Mustaq’s tent.
 
Ashraf ran to our tent and said “Hey…Sajid wake up…you need to come out here…” Sajid got up, walked to the campfire area where Ashraf, Kalam and Rafiq were sitting.
 
“Did you tell Reema that she can fuck Mustaq?” Rafiq asked Sajid with a worried look on his face.
 
“No…why” Sajid replied.
 
“Listen for a minute…” Rafiq said, everyone got quite and Sajid heard me moaning which was coming from Mustaq’s tent. They all heard me grunting rhythmically as I was being fucked by Mustaq. Sajid couldn’t look at his friends and his face turned pale.
 
“Reema was cooking breakfast in her lingerie…when Mustaq came out of his tent…walked up and told her to get in his tent…he said some mean shit to her…she just did what he said… Mustaq told her to take off her bra and panties out here before she went to his tent…she took them off in front of all of us…” Rafiq said. Sajid looked at one of the camp chairs and saw my white bra and panties laying on the chair.
 
“Tell me you love my cock bitch…” they heard Mustaq shouting from his tent.
 
“Say it cunt…” There was silence, then Mustaq said loudly making sure everyone to hear.
 
“I love your cock…Mustaq…” I said as I was being pounded. Everyone looked at Sajid, who felt totally humiliated. All of them were thinking that Sajid was in control, and I’d been playing with them because he told me to. Now it was clear Sajid wasn’t in charge or at least he was no longer in charge. It was also clear that I wanted to fuck Mustaq whether Sajid liked it or not.
 
“Tell me…you’re my bitch…” Mustaq shouted.
 
“I’m your bitch…Mustaq…” I said as I panted.
 
“Tell me you’re a worthless slut…” Mustaq said loudly.
 
“I’m a worthless slut…” I replied. Ashraf, Kalam and Rafiq were looking at Sajid with sad expressions, they all knew I was Sajid’s girl but now I was fucking Mustaq whom Sajid can’t stand, even worse I was enjoying letting Mustaq abuse me.
 
“Tell me your purpose in life is to suck cocks and get fucked…” Mustaq said loudly.
 
“My purpose in life is to suck cocks and get fucked…” I replied.
 
“Tell me that you love being a cock-sucking whore…” Mustaq said.
 
“I can’t say that Mustaq…” I said breathlessly.
 
“Say it cunt…” Mustaq shouted.
 
“I love being a cock-sucking whore…” After a minute I said.
 
Kalam couldn’t make eye contact with Sajid as he listened to Mustaq fuck me and abuse me, he would periodically call Mustaq a shithead under his breath as they listened.
 
“Tell me you love my big cock in your nasty pussy…” Mustaq said loudly so that everyone can listen.
 
“No…Mustaq…everyone can hear…” I said acting pleading.
 
“Tell me…you stupid whore…” Mustaq said loudly.
 
“I love your big cock in my nasty pussy…” I said.
 
“You’ll do anything to get my cock…won’t you…whore…” Mustaq said.
 
“Yes…Mustaq…” I replied. All the time I was saying loudly as Mustaq wanted everyone to hear me, moreover, if he hadn’t asked me to do so I would have done it myself so that I could enjoy Sajid getting humiliated.
 
“Beg me to fuck you…” Mustaq said.
 
“Fuck me please…Mustaq…” I replied.
 
“Louder cunt…I want that boyfriend of yours to hear you beg for cock…” Mustaq said.  
 
“Fuck me…Mustaq…please fuck me…” I replied loudly. All of them were listening as I was screaming to be fucked by Mustaq. Sajid was staring at the ground, unable to look at his friends.
 
“You’ve to stop this shit…” Ashraf told Sajid.
 
“Yeah…you’re right…” Sajid replied, came towards Mustaq tent and said loudly “Reema…”
 
“Yessss….” I replied, it was obvious from my sound that Mustaq was still fucking me, as Sajid got closer to tent, he could hear the slap Mustaq’s body made as he jammed his cock into my pussy. He could also hear the squishy sound my pussy makes when I was very wet and was being fucked. Sajid stood outside the tent listening to the sounds and assuming that Mustaq would quit fucking. The fucking continued, Ashraf, Kalam and Rafiq came behind Sajid. 
 
Sajid opened the flap to Mustaq’s tent angrily, I was naked on all fours with my big tits hanging down and swaying. Mustaq was fucking me from behind. I looked at Sajid with a serious, irritated look on my face.
 
“What’re you doing…Reema?” Sajid shouted.
 
“Uh…what am I doing? ...Uh…I’m getting fucked…” I said with a worried look on my face.
 
“Sajid…Do you want to watch…” I said smiling and panted. Sajid was humiliated as Mustaq continued to pound my pussy as I the way I talked to him. Mustaq gave Sajid an obnoxious superior look as he fucked me. Finally, I looked at Sajid and said “Sajid…give me few minutes…I’ll come…talk to you…”  Sajid watched me take a couple more stroked from Mustaq, Mustaq rammed it hard and it made me gasp and moan a little.
 
“Would you please close the tent…it’s a little embarrassing for all of you guys to watch me doing this…” I looked at Sajid and his friends and said. Sajid didn’t get in any hurry, he watched me take Mustaq’s cock for another minute or so and then closed the flap of the tent.
 
Sajid couldn’t resist hearing me getting fucked, as humiliating as this way; it really pissed him off, but his cock was rock hard. He sat down where he could hear me and Mustaq and asked Kalam to get him a bottle of whisky. He took a few big pulls on the whisky straight out of the bottle and listened to me getting fucked by Mustaq.
 
“What do you want slut?” Mustaq laughed and said loudly.
 
“I want to be fucked…” I replied loudly so that everyone can hear me. Our fucking continued for another 20 minutes, Sajid could barely stand it.
 
“Tell me you love me bitch…will do anything I say…” Mustaq said loudly.
 
“No…Mustaq…people can hear…” I replied.
 
“Say it cunt…or you won’t get any more cock…” Mustaq shouted.
 
“I love you Mustaq…will do anything you say…please fuck me…” I said breathlessly as I was pounded. Ashraf, Kalam and Rafiq looked at Sajid like they wanted to cry for Sajid.
 
“Mustaq…oohhhh…fuck meeeee…I’m Cumming…” I moaned and squeal as I’d my orgasm.
 
“Take my cum…you slut…I’m Cummingggg…” Mustaq moan loudly. Sajid continued to try to wash away his sorrows, he’d no idea what he was going to talk with me. I came out of Mustaq’s  tebt completely naked, seeing me walk around with my big tits bouncing and my tiny little ass showing was breath-taking for them. I’d cum running down my face, tits and stomach; my pussy was soaked, I was sweating. Mustaq’s cum was glistening in the sun as I approached Sajid. I smiled and jumped in his lap, looked around at all of his friends who looked as pissed off as Sajid did and said “Did that turn all of you guys on to hear that…I can tell you the details if you would like…I thought you guys would like dirty talk…since you’re always trying to get me to talk dirty…”
 
Before Sajid could say anything, I jumped up in front of him and asked “Do you think…I look sexy with sperm all over me like this?” As I say that, I spun around like a runaway model and then swayed my big tits back and forth slowly. Mustaq cum running down my body and dripping off of my tits. Ashraf, Rafiq and Kalam began to lighten up and told me I looked sexy. Sajid was completely confused, I’d him wondering if the entire thing with Mustaq was just me showing off for Sajid and his friends. I jumped back into Sajid’s lap and gave him a big kiss.
 
Sajid felt the wet cum on my cheeks as we kissed, I grabbed the whisky bottle from him and said “This is not a nutritious breakfast…whoever gets the fire started…can put his cock in my mouth after breakfast…if it’s okay with Sajid…”
 
Ashraf and Kalam scrambled to get to the fire, without even trying to clean the cum off of myself, I started cooking breakfast and giving orders to all of the guys. Mustaq came out of his tent, gave Sajid a smirk and walked away.
 
“Are you alright?” I asked Sajid during breakfast.
 
“Guess so…try not to be so public…when you play around…that was embarrassing…” Sajid replied. As soon as he said that, I realized that he’d just given me tacit approval to play around some more.
 
To be continued….
 
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