Misc. Erotica Malini Rice Mill

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Letting his men enjoy the Lower Caste Beauties, Ramamurthy went to check on Kalyani.  She was only in her red blouse and red petticoat and her husband was hugging her and telling her something.  The moment her husband noticed Ramamurthy, “Sir!” he exclaimed and broke the hug and went a couple of steps away from Kalyani and stood folding his hands.  “Hey why are you scared?” Ramamurthy asked.  “Gopalan Sir, is very possessive of me Sir, he never lets even my husband touch me.  You reminded him of Gopalan Sir, so he got scared for a moment and broke the hug, Sir,”  Kalyani said.  “That’s wrong, how can Gopalan deny your husband’s right? Go hug her now,” Ramamurthy said to Kalyani’s husband.  He looked at Kalyani and looked at Ramamurthy, “mmm… go ahead, hug your wife,” as Ramamuthy said, her husband hugged her.  “I have good news for you.  We have unanimously decided to make Kalyani as our Party’s Women’s Wing President, and she is going to have an office of her own and a House of her own and you are going to move to that house,” as Ramamuthy said, Kalyani’s husband and even Kalyani started getting emotional and broke the hug and started thanking Ramamurthy.  As Kalyani and her husband were about to fall on Ramamuthy’s feet, “it's okay,” he said and stopped them.  



“Kalyani, don’t worry about the Party’s Women’s Wing President Post, okay? I will be there with you and assist you,” as Ramamuthy said, “thank you sir,” Kalyani said, totally forgetting that she was not wearing her saree and was only in her red blouse and red petticoat.  Holding Kalyani’s hands, and looking at Kalyani’s husband “and, you don’t worry about Kalyani, okay? I will never be possessive like Gopalan, you can enjoy your wife Kalyani anytime you want, and I will be enjoying Kalyani during the day time,” Ramamurthy said and started hugging Kalyani who was only in her red blouse and red petticoat.  As Ramamurthy began kissing Kalyani’s lips, “Sir, shall I wait outside?” Kalyani’s husband asked watching Ramamurthy kiss his wife’s lips.  As Ramamurthy broke the kiss and looked at Kalyani’s husband, “only then she will kiss your lips back comfortably, Sir,” Kalyani’s husband said.  “Is it, Kalyani? If you are not comfortable with me kissing your lips in front of your husband, you can tell me,” Ramamurthy whispered.  “It's okay, Sir,” Kalyani whispered, wrapped her arms around Ramamurthy’s neck, closed her eyes and began kissing Ramamurthy’s lips totally ignoring her husband.  Holding Kalyani’s face, “My God, I wish I could have your pussy once again, Kalyani, but my weakness is I can’t fuck twice in a day, and my quota is complete now,” Ramamurthy said and smiled at Kalyani and took Kalyani and her husband to his car and gave them money to buy new sarees for Kalyani.  As he was about to leave, and enter inside his car, he grabbed Kalyani by her hair with his left hand, kissed her lips nicely, “tomorrow this car will come and pick you up,” he said and sat inside the car.