Adultery The Possession

[Henry]

Dawa started kissing again and again. At first with a very rhythmic movement of his waist, Dawa started pounding Soma's pussy. Again he said--Soma, who is better to fucking you, me or your husband? Say it without hesitation.

Soma has become very brave today. Today she has sex with Dawa for the third time. Besides, now she wants Dawa at any cost. So she said in a very low voice, romantically---You. But?

That's what Dawa wanted to hear. He was very happy and said---'But' what about Soma?

----I love my husband more than.
---Hmmm. i know. But don't you love me?

Soma did not answer. He stopped fucking her and said very dominantly----Soma, today you have to say. I want to know.

Soma would not be able to waste this moment at all, her body was starving. Now she wants Dawa ji to fuck her hard at will. She still said---Dawa Ji, why these questions now?

---No Soma, I want to hear it now.

Soma hugged Dawa. Said---Fuck me, Dawa ji. I will tell you in right time.

---No Soma, I want to know right now. Otherwise I am getting humiliated by myself. Who am I fucking, just an other man's wife? Do we not have a relationship? Look Soma, I may be uneducated, but fucking someone without love means just a real Rand. But Soma you are my love.

Such a difficult question of Dawa ji at the very moment of the beginning of the fucking confused even Soma. Both of them are lustful, both of them have been alone inside for so long.
Soma said emotionally---Then why you called me 'slang' this day?

---Oh Soma! I told that I am an uneducated low class man, my language is not good. Using slang is my habit. Moreover, you believe or not a wife or a lover always is a man's personal rand. What is the problem in that? What is the problem if I call you a Rand in love?

---So you decided who I am to you? Just Soma replied with sad face.

---Oh Soma, How many times will I say that I love you, I love you. Do you know how many of our lower class people uses abusive slang to their wives in daily lives? They uses abusive slang like 'Rand', 'Kutti', 'Shali', 'Bhosri', "Khanki' to expressing love to their wives in the time of fucking or daily lives. Which their wives also understand. They like it, because it increases love, sexual excitement in their normal life. Actually this is how we lower class people live. Our love doesn't need flowers, gifts, expensive jewelry.

Still insert the huge cock of Dawa Sherpa into Soma's cunt completely. They are hugging each other. Soma's soft hand caressing the back of him. She became emotional at Dawa's words. Said---I too Dawa ji, i never saw these gifts, flowers as symbols of love. What do you think Dawa ji? Do you know me?

---No ji, I know you are a different kind of woman to me. You are beautiful, educated, working woman, a charming mom of loving children Santu-Antu, you have money, wealth, establishment, A engineer husband, but you are soft hearted, humane, just like my heart. But my question is do you love me?

Soma smiled---I have also fallen in love with you, yes, I have fallen in love with you, Dawa Ji. But I want to see my Dawa ji, just as he is. He doesn't need to change for me. Dawa Ji is like a wild low class, hillbilly tough man. I love him this Dawa Sherpa.

Dawa is very Happy now, he smiled. And started fucking Soma very hard. He said as he fucked her hard---I can never change myself. I will remain as I am. So who are you to me?

Dawa Sherpa is fucking Soma very hard, Soma shyly said in a breathless voice---Your..randi...

---Again say...That sounds pretty exciting, Soma Ji.

--No...again..love me..Dawa ji..what...you...want..um...ummm..uff.....

Soma said such obscene words due to intense arousal and passion. She holds her lover on her body. She constantly caressing his back. Dawa is sucking one breast with the nipple as much as possible in his mouth. He is sucking both breasts alternately. Soma has come to understand that Dawa ji loves to suck her breasts the most. So she raised her breast and made it convenient for him.
Dawa sucks her soft nipples, to press and licks them stiffly, fucking tirelessly. Soma said in a very low voice---Dawa ji, do you like to suck my dudu? Umm?

Dawa is not responding. His huge manly hips pounded against Soma's cunt with intense speed. Dawa gritted his teeth like a animalistic madman and whispered in a very low but hoarse voice---Shali, Randi, I'll crack your chut.....

Iss! What a terrible dirty talk! Even if she thinks so, but Soma didn't reply and started enjoying the intense pleasure of sex. Her pussy, body, breasts and heart are then dominated by her lover. Her aversion to dirty words is gone, but the vulgar slang of a low-class watchman lover really turns her on.

AC running in the room, soft bed, big size couch. A beautiful middle aged fair lady lying in the bed, her whole body is soft, flawless, plump breasts, erect nipples. All this is heavenly to a third class watchman like Dawa sherpa. His big cock is going in and out continuously inside Soma's cunt full forcely. Dawa is mating her non-stop. Soma amorously hug her strong musculine lover. Her eyes full of intense happiness towards the barbaric primitive tough lover, she caressing her Dawa Ji. The symbol of a married Bengali woman sankha-pola and a gold noa (bangles) on her hand is ringing.