Adultery Army Jawan's Wife

[novelistcasanova]

Subba Rao entered the bedroom naked and locked the door from inside.  Since I have seen him naked, it was not a surprise to me, but he was looking uglier than last when he sexually used me and abused me.  “Let's finish this off quickly, Subba Rao, my husband is waiting for me,” as I said and tried to remove my light yellow saree, “relax Whore,” Subba Rao said in Telugu and hugged me.  As I reluctantly hugged him back with my arms around his neck, “Subba Rao, please be gentle this time,” I said in a begging tone, as the last thing I wanted was to be treated like his slave, like he treated me the last time.  “You want me to be gentle, Whore?” Subba Rao asked in Telugu, being naked and hugging me and kissing my cheeks softly.  The way he was calling me whore in Telugu was shamelessly getting me horny, and I started hugging him back rather freely this time.  “Yeah Subba Rao,” as I whispered, closing my eyes, “we will do it in a Romantic way, shall we, Whore?” he whispered near my ear.  As long as he was not being violent and abusive, I was fine with him enjoying making love to me, that was the state of mind I was in at the moment.  “Thank you, Subba Rao,” I whispered as he promised that he won’t be abusive.  “Thank me after cumming inside pussy, Whore, not now,” he whispered, kissing my ear and feeling up my ass cheeks over my light yellow saree.  By this time I had made up my mind to enjoy myself, and as that was the only best option I had to get out of this trap.  As I closed my eyes and began hugging Subba Rao naked and feeling his naked body against me, “I saw the Temple Priest’s wife going to your house, she was looking hot in her pink saree, and with yummy lips.  Can you arrange her for me,” Subba Rao said, hitting my ego and making me jealous.  “Why do you need her, when you have me, Subba Rao,” I said and held his face.  “Am I not hot enough for you to enjoy?  When you made love to me last time, you enjoyed me didn’t you?” I asked out of jealousy and planted a kiss on his lips.  “But there is something about the priest’s wife,” Subba Rao said, teasing me.  “Subba Rao, don’t do this to me, I know you love me and you are just upset with me that I am not showing my panties to you during dance practice and also upset with me that I am not meeting you often and letting you enjoy me, but I am here for you now, right? Just enjoy yourself, it is me all that you want, not anyone else,” I said and took him into complete embrace.