Misc. Erotica Third Son (Completed)

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“Gopal, when we entered your slum, two bastards tried to pass dirty comments about Janaki’s ass,” as Swaroop started to say, “no it's nothing,” my wife exclaimed and tried to stop Swaroop from saying, as she might have probably thought those two guys could be Gopal’s friends or she might have thought that Swaroop was trying to distract Gopal.  “What did they say about Madam’s ass?”, as Gopal asked, in a calm tone, my wife understood that they must be Gopal’s friends and Gopal was curious to know about what they commented about her ass.  “A lot of dirty comments those bastards made, Gopal.  “What an Ass she has, man!” as one guy said, “so tempting to feel grab her ass,” the other guy said.  “These high class bitches have great asses, I don’t know how,” as one guy said, “they workout in the Gym,” the other guy said.  “But this ass is beautiful, man,” as one guy said, “yeah, should eat her Ass,” as they were commenting all these I got angry and tried to confront them,” as Swaroop was saying, “I think whatever they commented about madam is right.  Madam has a great Ass.  High class babes like Madam have great asses, and yes, the guy who commented that Madam’s ass is beautiful is right.  Madam’s ass is really Beautiful,” Gopal exclaimed, licking his lips looking at my wife and gently grabbing my wife by her ass over her Saree.  The moment Gopal began grabbing my wife’s Ass over her Saree, my wife began blushing and placing her hands gently over his shoulder.  As Swaroop began telling that he got beaten up by the two guys for comforting them for passing dirty comments about my wife’s ass, Gopal was totally ignoring Swaroop and was licking his lips and looking at my wife’s lips, “and they kissed my lips, Gopal,” as my wife whispered, “like this, Madam?” he exclaimed and began kissing my wife’s lips, sucking, licking and tasting my wife’s lips nicely.  As my wife began kissing his lips back, her entire lips and tip of her nose and chin were totally wet to Gopal’s saliva.  “Sorry about my bad breath, Madam,” as he whispered, “that’s okay, feel free,” she whispered, and began kissing his lips, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him tight.  Realizing my wife was okay with his bad breath, feeling up my wife’s ass cheeks over her Red Chiffon Saree nicely, Gopal began kissing my wife’s lips more freely, sucking, licking, tasting, kissing my wife’s lips, and filling my wife’s mouth with his saliva.