Misc. Erotica Malini Rice Mill

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His son was a Gay, was never really in to girls, which Rammurthy thought his son was just confused and if she started sleeping with girls he will change. Since the newly married Lower Caste beauty was yummy and enjoyable, Ramamurthy thought his son would go crazy and make love to her and let his son enjoy her pussy and left.  Noticing me hiding and watching in the corner, Ramamurthy’s son called me, “I am not going to do her, I am Gay.  I am just gonna be here in the living room for the next 10 minutes, just tell my dad that I fucked her okay?” as he was saying, I looked at the bedroom, since Ramamurthy’s son was not going inside and the Lower Caste beauty was getting up from bed and began wearing her whites panties, and she was looking so stunning just like a white panties over her ass cheeks and pussy and a newly tied Mangalsutra around her neck.  I couldn’t control myself, “listen buddy, I know you are gay and don’t want to fuck her, but I am not.  I am going to fuck her telling her that I am your dad’s son, and you are going to tell your dad that you fucked her okay?” I said.  “Sure,” as he said, I went inside the bedroom and closed the door from inside, “Who are you?” she exclaimed and picked up her red petticoat and tried to cover her boobs.  “I am Ramamuthy’s son, dad told me to have you,” I said and went near her.  Though she begged me not to make love to her, I kissed her lips nicely, removed her white panties and made love to her.  That was the best pussy I had ever had.



After that Ramamuthy never really bothered the couple, and I never really met him after that until today, when I went to the Rice Mill alone leaving my wife at home.  Sensing that our boss Gopalan was out of station, our Caste’s Political Outfit leaders who have been enjoying themselves with the Lower Caste beauties at our Rice Mill, had tipped off about the availability of the beautiful Lower Caste pussies in exchange for favours in our Rice Mill to Ramamurthy.  Ramamurthy, who had weakness for Lower Caste Beauties, had already come to our Rice Mill and was shoving money inside the blouses of the braless Lower Caste beauties and was kissing their lips passionately one after the other.  The Lower Caste beauties, being genuinely happy that they are getting a lot of money shoved into the braless blouses, began kissing Ramamurthy’s lips back passionately.