16-11-2022, 05:06 PM
As Purva drifted off to sleep, Hussain came out of the toilet. “Mushtaq agar yeh tumhari biwi nhi hoti toh mein isko aaj ragad ke chod deta”, he said earnestly.
Mushtaq smiled humbly. “Arre saheb, aise baat nhi hai, aap ko chahiye toh mein isse aap ke ghar hi bhej du ek raat k liye“, pacifying him.
“Haan par mein dusri ki biwi ko nhi chodna chahta, bhosda bass mera hone chahiye”, he said giving a mild laugh.
Mushtaq jovially said, “haha, toh mere baad aap ki biwi bana lo isse, aur khub mazee lo”, he said with a laugh, as both men shook their hands with brotherly love as they looked at the naked whore who was asleep on the bed. “Yeh bohot besharm raand hai Mushtaq par, sahi mili hai tumhe. Itni gori aur aise figure, din raat chod sakte hai isse”, he said, as once again they revelled in laughter.
Hussain was confident that now, he would not get a no for an answer. This slut would do anything, and the fact that she was this shameless in front of men, would be so useful for the task at hand. He knew he had it.
After about 10 mins. Mushtaq woke Purva up. “Aur meri raand, achha laga tumhe hussain ji ke haath?”, he said as he gently massaged her boobs. Purva shyly rubbed her eyes as Hussain looked at her, laughing slightly at Mushtaq’s words. Purva nodded in embarrassment as her husband openly mocked her in front of the sarpanch. “Achha, ab tu ek kaam kar, ek baar mooh aur bhosda paani se dhoke aaja, sarpanch saheb ko kuch baat karni hai hum se“. Purva immediately said, “thik h ji“, and started to get of the bed, when Hussain gave her a tight slap to each of her bums. All 3 of them laughed in a friendly way at Hussain’s actions. Mushtaq was of course only happy that the sarpanch was enjoying his wife’s nude form. He really did not mind him getting to have his way with Purva’s private parts. After all, it was also one of Mushtaq’s kinks. “Iski gaand bhi dekho, kitna mast hai”, he said behind her, much to the delight of Purva, who turned back and passed on a seductive smile, offering her backside view to the men.
As she washed her face, she realised she was curious to know what the sarpanch had in mind. It was obvious that whatever he had in his mind, it would involve her, else Purva knew her presence wasn’t required for talks. Moreover, the men already had their way with her, so she would not be asked to be there specifically if it was something that didn’t involve her.
Anyway, she dried herself with the towel, and made her way out of the toilet. “Aao randi, mere bagal me baitho”, said Mushtaq.
Mushtaq smiled humbly. “Arre saheb, aise baat nhi hai, aap ko chahiye toh mein isse aap ke ghar hi bhej du ek raat k liye“, pacifying him.
“Haan par mein dusri ki biwi ko nhi chodna chahta, bhosda bass mera hone chahiye”, he said giving a mild laugh.
Mushtaq jovially said, “haha, toh mere baad aap ki biwi bana lo isse, aur khub mazee lo”, he said with a laugh, as both men shook their hands with brotherly love as they looked at the naked whore who was asleep on the bed. “Yeh bohot besharm raand hai Mushtaq par, sahi mili hai tumhe. Itni gori aur aise figure, din raat chod sakte hai isse”, he said, as once again they revelled in laughter.
Hussain was confident that now, he would not get a no for an answer. This slut would do anything, and the fact that she was this shameless in front of men, would be so useful for the task at hand. He knew he had it.
After about 10 mins. Mushtaq woke Purva up. “Aur meri raand, achha laga tumhe hussain ji ke haath?”, he said as he gently massaged her boobs. Purva shyly rubbed her eyes as Hussain looked at her, laughing slightly at Mushtaq’s words. Purva nodded in embarrassment as her husband openly mocked her in front of the sarpanch. “Achha, ab tu ek kaam kar, ek baar mooh aur bhosda paani se dhoke aaja, sarpanch saheb ko kuch baat karni hai hum se“. Purva immediately said, “thik h ji“, and started to get of the bed, when Hussain gave her a tight slap to each of her bums. All 3 of them laughed in a friendly way at Hussain’s actions. Mushtaq was of course only happy that the sarpanch was enjoying his wife’s nude form. He really did not mind him getting to have his way with Purva’s private parts. After all, it was also one of Mushtaq’s kinks. “Iski gaand bhi dekho, kitna mast hai”, he said behind her, much to the delight of Purva, who turned back and passed on a seductive smile, offering her backside view to the men.
As she washed her face, she realised she was curious to know what the sarpanch had in mind. It was obvious that whatever he had in his mind, it would involve her, else Purva knew her presence wasn’t required for talks. Moreover, the men already had their way with her, so she would not be asked to be there specifically if it was something that didn’t involve her.
Anyway, she dried herself with the towel, and made her way out of the toilet. “Aao randi, mere bagal me baitho”, said Mushtaq.
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