30-06-2023, 01:37 PM
Chapter 3 (Mehendi function – Day 2)
There was a knock on the door where Amrutha and Ravi were staying. After a few minutes, the knocking was harder, annoyed by the constant disturbance, Ravi woke up Amrutha to check. Amrutha is completely naked under the blanket thinking that it would be Ragavi, just wrapped a bedsheet around her and open the door. But, unfortunately, it wasn’t Ragavi but the house cook. He wasn’t shy seeing her in this state probably because of his Exposure to Ragavi and other women Ravi might be bedding at regular intervals. But, he was curious as he knows that Amrutha is Baban’s spouse(according to him).
Cook: Madam, is Ragavi memsaab here?
Amrutha thinking that Ragavi might have also spent the night with her and Ravi made her slightly moist.
Amrutha: No, she’s in the other room, what is it about?
Cook: Madam, I want to know what to make for breakfast, and usually memsaab comes and helps me with everything. Another maid would only clean the house and do laundry.
Amrutha: Okay, today I’ll help you. What’s your name?
Cook: I’m Gopal madam. Shall we go madam? Hheeeheee
Gopal is a 22-year-old college dropout, who tried his hand at professional dancing but had to give up due to poor financial status and a fatal injury in his knee during the time of auditions.
Amrutha’s cunt started leaking with all the ogling she was getting and the fact she was completely naked below the bedsheet. She giggles at the joke and excused herself and took nightwear which covers the knee, since it was Ragavi’s nightwear it was a bit loose which she didn’t bother. At last, she wore her panties just before leaving. Ravi not bothering about any of this was in deep sleep.
In the kitchen
Gopal: Madam I hope you know how to make tea.
Amrutha smilingly nodded her
Gopal: Then go ahead, we don’t have all day.
Amrutha: What will you do then Gopal?
Gopal: Madam, it’s customary that the ladies should make tea in the morning. I make the meals with help from Ragavi memsaab. She does all the cutting, cleaning, and other menial work in the kitchen.
Amrutha: Oh, that’s new I thought it would be the other way around
Gopal: Memsaab, does not cook well so, she does what I say so.
Amrutha was kinda turned on again by such dominating behaviour from Gopal. She took the vessel, started boiling the water with ginger and tea.
Gopal: Madam ji you know how to make kadak tea
This made her recall her episode with the carpenter workers at her home in the city. In spite of knowing how to make, she shook her head with a sorry face wanting to be dominated by Gopal like Ragavi
Gopal: huh, you’re also like Ragavi only, then. Okay I’ll teach you Amrutha. Take the box from the top shelf, there are new tea leaves there.
Amrutha noticed the sudden change of tone, which she loved. The other tea box apparently had new tea leaves but it was at a height(nearly 7 feet since the house was built during 60’s) that can’t be taken by either of them. So, Amrutha asked where she can find a stool for which he shook his head.
Gopal: Amrutha, we didn’t come here to play. I’ll lift you up, you take the tea box. We’re already wasting time. Okay?
Amrutha: uhh okay
Gopal didn’t need a second invitation. He lifted her up hold the bottom of her ass and clenched it really hard. His face was facing her pussy. Amrutha, turned on by all this advances started moaning slowly. Mmmmmmmmmhmmmm. He put his face on her pussy and started kissing gently.
Gopal: You’re really whore aren’t you? Baban ji must have rented you from some pimp in the city, right?
Amrutha: mmmmmmmm. No, I’ve completed my degree. Mmmmmmmhhhhhh I used to work in a MNC in city.
Gopal: Wahh, Baban bhai has outdone Ravi bhai in this then seducing a memsaab to marry him. But, all you’re now is a horny slut, what are you doing up there, hahahaha, open your eyes and take the tea box.
Amrutha: mmmmmmmmmm okay uuh uhhhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuhhhhhhh
She finally took the box and Gopal brought her done slowly feeling all her assets as the nightwear material was very thin and bit loose due to the fact that it is Ragavi’s. The dress slipped off from her right shoulder which Amrutha tried to fix but Gopal stopped her and pointed her towards the stove.
Gopal: Add three more spoons of the tea leaf madam ji.
Switching from being dominant to being respectful was kinky for her reminding her she’s following a servant’s instructions. Gopal held her from behind pretending to help. He held her hand and dropped the third spoon and helped her to pour milk on the stove. He was handling Amrutha like a puppeteer handling puppet. Amrutha was so turned by the dress and the events happening and she wouldn’t mind if Gopal strips her dress and panties and fucks him right there.
Gopal: Madam ji, I believe in punishment and reward system for teaching that’s how I was taught cooking, you’ll quickly. I’m sure you’re worse that Ragavi memsaab in cooking, right?
Amrutha who can cook 7 cuisine without watching videos or cookbook, nodded in agreement.
Gopal: I thought so, okay, I’ll hit you when you make a mistake and pat you when you do something correctly.
Amrutha nodded again. Gopal understood, he’s got a free pass with this woman and hugged her tighly. Then night slightly slipped down, he kissed around the neck and hugged her tightly. He wanted to strike the rod which it hot, so he started dry humping her. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The tea was boiling, which Amrutha didn’t care about. So, Gopal spanked her in ass and told her keep the regular in medium. Once, she did it. He said good and squeezed her boobs real hard. Ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhh
Amrutha : I thought reward was patting
Gopal: Should I change
Amrutha: uuuuuuuuh aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh no no
Gopal: NO WHAT? NO WHAT? TELL
Amrutha: No Gopal ji.
Gopal: That’s right you whore.
Suddenly Ragavi came to the kitchen and started smiling.
Ragavi: What’s happening here?
Disturbed by sudden events, both adjusted their clothes and moved apart.
Ragavi: Gopal, you make the tea and bring it. Amrutha, you come with me.
While walking
Ragavi: I usually don’t let Gopal fuck me at home, Ravi won’t like it. You should do the same.
Amrutha is slightly embarrassed but just nodded slightly to convey that she’s in agreement.
Both Baban and Ravi were sitting in the main hall reading newspaper and smoking cigs. Meanwhile, Gopal came with the tea and gave everyone. While was busy, he grabbed Amrutha’s ass for a few seconds before leaving.
Ravi: Alright here is the plan, Baban will take my bike and go to the hall which he rented for the Mehendi function. Me, Ragavi and Amrutha will get ready and come after lunch.
Baban: Okay that’s fine. I’ll go now, there’s lot of work, I can’t let Deva take all the credit after me spending a lot of money.
Amrutha gave a stare at Baban thinking that it was her money after all. He has already spent nearly 80k rupees on Mehendi, Sangeet, and Lehenga for Geeta. He still has to pay for food, decorations, and a party before the wedding. The mere 45k will disappear in a few days. This basically means she has to leave the village after 8 days or start selling the stocks worth 5 lacs(this includes the 25k she transferred to demat acc) she has or withdraw from the joint saving with her husband. So, technically she could be penniless in a few days due to Baban.
Baban: Also mere jaan Amrutha, let’s go to jewellery store in the nearby town to purchase chain and ring for Suraj.
Amrutha: Ji Baban ji.
After Baban left, everyone sat down to eat breakfast. Now, Ravi and Ragavi sat to have breakfast and Amrutha was helping Gopal in serving. Ragavi already took a shower and wore a elegant low neck salwar kameez with transparent sleeves. Since, Amrutha didn’t shower she instantly agreed when Gopal asked for her help.
Ravi: Amrutha, you look sexy in nightwear also(smiling).
After serving, Gopal and Amrutha took the vessels to the kitchen. She felt like she’s slow turning into a real maid given the fact she’s a pretend wife of a watchman with no regular income in months and blew all her emergency savings in a span of few days, not to mention her gold chain which she bought on her own earnings. Gopal started kissing real hard and squeezed her boobs. Meanwhile, she heard Ragavi calling her.
Gopal: What’s wrong with this Ragavi Randi today?
Both went to the dinning hall and Ragavi told Amrutha that she already got dressed and she can’t give an oil bath to Ravi so she asked Amrutha to do it. Amrutha agreed without a second thought given the fact she spent the entire yesterday’s night with him.
Ragavi: Don’t go like this, wear a dark colour saree and also here, I’ll braid your hair, you look even beautiful like that.
After doing that Ragavi stayed in the main hall and Amrutha went to the guest room to change to a black saree. She wore it and noticed that the pallu is very transparent but didn’t bother and entered the bathroom of Ravi’s room. He instructed her to first apply oil in the head and the upper portion of his body and gently massage it.
Ravi: So, Amrutha what have you decided to do after the wedding?
Amrutha: I don’t know Ravi ji My savings is gone, I think I should go back to the city to find a job since I can’t break my joint acc savings without a proper explanation to Arum.
Ravi: Bullshit, why are we here, just enjoy in our home. Also, if you want I can get you a teacher’s job in a tutorial in a nearby town.
Amrutha: But, that means my covers in blown, I’m supposed to be Baban’s wife.
Ravi: No one knows you in that town besides it only 3 days a week class in English. I will take care of the rest. On other days and nights you can be my housemaid so no one will get any suspicion, besides I can’t house to guests for free for months, hah haahaaa
Amrutha wondered how long was he planning all this, meanwhile she was massaging him nice and slow. He held her palms and directed it to his cock. He slow removed her pallu and dropped it on the wet floor of the bathroom. She started giving a handjob to Ravi and after few minutes she completely removed his dhoti and started sucking his cock mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhh
Ravi: Randi, I think I won’t get bored of you ever. Will you go to city after the wedding?
Amrutha: mmmmmmmmmmmm mhhh no
Ravi: No what?
Amrutha: No Ravi Saheb ji.
Ravi; That’s right, from now on event though you can wear nice sarees and lehenga’s you have to act like a maid, stay with Gopal and do all the works, Yami the housemaid will be transferred to my mama’s house. She’s getting promoted for her go work, hahah haahaha.
Amrutha get turned on by all this sucked his cock real rapidly that he cummed in a few minutes. Ravi might have also felt kinkier narrating all his plan which he knows that Amrutha will diligently follow.
Meanwhile in kitchen
Gopal: Randi Ragavi, how many times have I told you not to stop me when I’m in heat.
He was fucking her with Ragavi bent over holding the slab in the kitchen. He has completely removed shalwar and panties but her necklace and Kameez were intact, so they could cover up quickly if Ravi comes down.
Gopal: Should I tell Ravi bhai that you were pregnant with my child a month ago and you were thinking whether to abort or not, I had to convince you to abort, now you have become a memsaab interrupting my escapades huh?
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he was humping mercilessly for 30 minutes that Ragavi already orgasamed thrice and after 5 moe minutes both came together again.
Ragavi: I have never that orgasmed these many times, what got into you
Gopal: Don’t memsaab probably that I got so turned by Amrutha madam and now you.
Ragavi: Heheeeeeehheeeeeeeeee, we’ll both give you surprise after Sangeet since both Ravi and Baban bhaiya will passout with boozing tomorrow.
Gopal: That will make my day memsaab.
After getting ready, Ravi, Ragavi and Amrutha got into the back seat of the car together leaving the front seat besides the driver seat empty. Ravi in between both the women and he held both of them on their shoulders with his extended arms.
Both Ragavi and Amrutha dressed really well with exposed navel and cleavage, their blouse was completely backless with only two thread ties in top and bottom of the jacket. The pallu was sheer pallu.( "sheer pallu" refers to a pallu (the loose end of the saree) that is made of sheer or transparent fabric. The sheer pallu adds an elegant and ethereal touch to the saree, allowing a glimpse of the blouse or the body underneath through the transparent fabric.)
Ravi kept caressing both their navel which the driver could notice and kept silent since he was used to this situation for a long time. Besides, he was the guy who drove Ragavi around 5 years ago around the village when she came from the UK. He’s quite aware of how Ravi seduced her and made her into his wife.
They entered the hall where Mehendi function was happening. Amrutha could hear someone saying ” Hare why this Baban is spending money like water on Mehendi function and all, they could have simply done this in their home”
The function went well but was quite uneventful due to constant villagers and relatives and kids roaming here and there. Ravi, Deva, Baban, and all the male members left for a drink in the bar which I heard Baban is hosting.
They did have traditional dancing hosted for which Amrutha and Ragavi danced gracefully flaunting their assets but only spectators were kids and ladies.
But they forgot, the guy who came to apply Mehendi was also watching. The function went on till 7pm. Amrutha and Ragavi were the last ones in the line since they were helping others and performing in dance stage.
Mehendi guy: Madam, Deva(Baban’s mama) ji told only 15 people, I’ve applied for 25 people, Baban ji kept calling neighbours and friends family without notice. I neither don’t have mehendi with me and I still have to be paid 7k rupees including you both.
Ragavi: Money isn’t a problem, both apply mehendi for us.
M guy: My house is in nearby village,I’ll take you both there and apply and you can pay me there.
Both thinking that they have to anyways since the car is in the bar and they would need it to get home. So, both made sure everyone left the hall and returned the key and called Ravi to inform. Both Ravi and Baban were not in the state to reply to their call. So, Ragavi called Gopal to open the door when they come late. Gopal luckily wasn’t drunk enough, said okay and disconnected without saying anything else.
M guy: madam ji I have a scooty, if you don’t mind could you drive.
Amrutha felt bad for the guy and agreed without the second thought. Meanwhile, Ragavi found out she kept her phone and handback in the car so, she can’t pay. Luckily Amrutha, transferred her last 25 k of savings from demat acc to the bank acc in the morning at home while getting ready. She thought that would necessary since Baban has become spent thrift with his new found small fortune.
Amrutha: No issues, let’s withdraw money from the ATM,I have the card.
Ragavi: That nice then.
M guy: Madam, if you don’t mind can I sit in middle since both of you are wearing sarees I won’t get space if I sit at last.
Both considering that it’s a genuine request agreed to it. The Mehendi guy’s village was 15 km away, so it will take quite a long time to reach there and come back.
There was a knock on the door where Amrutha and Ravi were staying. After a few minutes, the knocking was harder, annoyed by the constant disturbance, Ravi woke up Amrutha to check. Amrutha is completely naked under the blanket thinking that it would be Ragavi, just wrapped a bedsheet around her and open the door. But, unfortunately, it wasn’t Ragavi but the house cook. He wasn’t shy seeing her in this state probably because of his Exposure to Ragavi and other women Ravi might be bedding at regular intervals. But, he was curious as he knows that Amrutha is Baban’s spouse(according to him).
Cook: Madam, is Ragavi memsaab here?
Amrutha thinking that Ragavi might have also spent the night with her and Ravi made her slightly moist.
Amrutha: No, she’s in the other room, what is it about?
Cook: Madam, I want to know what to make for breakfast, and usually memsaab comes and helps me with everything. Another maid would only clean the house and do laundry.
Amrutha: Okay, today I’ll help you. What’s your name?
Cook: I’m Gopal madam. Shall we go madam? Hheeeheee
Gopal is a 22-year-old college dropout, who tried his hand at professional dancing but had to give up due to poor financial status and a fatal injury in his knee during the time of auditions.
Amrutha’s cunt started leaking with all the ogling she was getting and the fact she was completely naked below the bedsheet. She giggles at the joke and excused herself and took nightwear which covers the knee, since it was Ragavi’s nightwear it was a bit loose which she didn’t bother. At last, she wore her panties just before leaving. Ravi not bothering about any of this was in deep sleep.
In the kitchen
Gopal: Madam I hope you know how to make tea.
Amrutha smilingly nodded her
Gopal: Then go ahead, we don’t have all day.
Amrutha: What will you do then Gopal?
Gopal: Madam, it’s customary that the ladies should make tea in the morning. I make the meals with help from Ragavi memsaab. She does all the cutting, cleaning, and other menial work in the kitchen.
Amrutha: Oh, that’s new I thought it would be the other way around
Gopal: Memsaab, does not cook well so, she does what I say so.
Amrutha was kinda turned on again by such dominating behaviour from Gopal. She took the vessel, started boiling the water with ginger and tea.
Gopal: Madam ji you know how to make kadak tea
This made her recall her episode with the carpenter workers at her home in the city. In spite of knowing how to make, she shook her head with a sorry face wanting to be dominated by Gopal like Ragavi
Gopal: huh, you’re also like Ragavi only, then. Okay I’ll teach you Amrutha. Take the box from the top shelf, there are new tea leaves there.
Amrutha noticed the sudden change of tone, which she loved. The other tea box apparently had new tea leaves but it was at a height(nearly 7 feet since the house was built during 60’s) that can’t be taken by either of them. So, Amrutha asked where she can find a stool for which he shook his head.
Gopal: Amrutha, we didn’t come here to play. I’ll lift you up, you take the tea box. We’re already wasting time. Okay?
Amrutha: uhh okay
Gopal didn’t need a second invitation. He lifted her up hold the bottom of her ass and clenched it really hard. His face was facing her pussy. Amrutha, turned on by all this advances started moaning slowly. Mmmmmmmmmhmmmm. He put his face on her pussy and started kissing gently.
Gopal: You’re really whore aren’t you? Baban ji must have rented you from some pimp in the city, right?
Amrutha: mmmmmmmm. No, I’ve completed my degree. Mmmmmmmhhhhhh I used to work in a MNC in city.
Gopal: Wahh, Baban bhai has outdone Ravi bhai in this then seducing a memsaab to marry him. But, all you’re now is a horny slut, what are you doing up there, hahahaha, open your eyes and take the tea box.
Amrutha: mmmmmmmmmm okay uuh uhhhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuhhhhhhh
She finally took the box and Gopal brought her done slowly feeling all her assets as the nightwear material was very thin and bit loose due to the fact that it is Ragavi’s. The dress slipped off from her right shoulder which Amrutha tried to fix but Gopal stopped her and pointed her towards the stove.
Gopal: Add three more spoons of the tea leaf madam ji.
Switching from being dominant to being respectful was kinky for her reminding her she’s following a servant’s instructions. Gopal held her from behind pretending to help. He held her hand and dropped the third spoon and helped her to pour milk on the stove. He was handling Amrutha like a puppeteer handling puppet. Amrutha was so turned by the dress and the events happening and she wouldn’t mind if Gopal strips her dress and panties and fucks him right there.
Gopal: Madam ji, I believe in punishment and reward system for teaching that’s how I was taught cooking, you’ll quickly. I’m sure you’re worse that Ragavi memsaab in cooking, right?
Amrutha who can cook 7 cuisine without watching videos or cookbook, nodded in agreement.
Gopal: I thought so, okay, I’ll hit you when you make a mistake and pat you when you do something correctly.
Amrutha nodded again. Gopal understood, he’s got a free pass with this woman and hugged her tighly. Then night slightly slipped down, he kissed around the neck and hugged her tightly. He wanted to strike the rod which it hot, so he started dry humping her. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The tea was boiling, which Amrutha didn’t care about. So, Gopal spanked her in ass and told her keep the regular in medium. Once, she did it. He said good and squeezed her boobs real hard. Ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhh
Amrutha : I thought reward was patting
Gopal: Should I change
Amrutha: uuuuuuuuh aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh no no
Gopal: NO WHAT? NO WHAT? TELL
Amrutha: No Gopal ji.
Gopal: That’s right you whore.
Suddenly Ragavi came to the kitchen and started smiling.
Ragavi: What’s happening here?
Disturbed by sudden events, both adjusted their clothes and moved apart.
Ragavi: Gopal, you make the tea and bring it. Amrutha, you come with me.
While walking
Ragavi: I usually don’t let Gopal fuck me at home, Ravi won’t like it. You should do the same.
Amrutha is slightly embarrassed but just nodded slightly to convey that she’s in agreement.
Both Baban and Ravi were sitting in the main hall reading newspaper and smoking cigs. Meanwhile, Gopal came with the tea and gave everyone. While was busy, he grabbed Amrutha’s ass for a few seconds before leaving.
Ravi: Alright here is the plan, Baban will take my bike and go to the hall which he rented for the Mehendi function. Me, Ragavi and Amrutha will get ready and come after lunch.
Baban: Okay that’s fine. I’ll go now, there’s lot of work, I can’t let Deva take all the credit after me spending a lot of money.
Amrutha gave a stare at Baban thinking that it was her money after all. He has already spent nearly 80k rupees on Mehendi, Sangeet, and Lehenga for Geeta. He still has to pay for food, decorations, and a party before the wedding. The mere 45k will disappear in a few days. This basically means she has to leave the village after 8 days or start selling the stocks worth 5 lacs(this includes the 25k she transferred to demat acc) she has or withdraw from the joint saving with her husband. So, technically she could be penniless in a few days due to Baban.
Baban: Also mere jaan Amrutha, let’s go to jewellery store in the nearby town to purchase chain and ring for Suraj.
Amrutha: Ji Baban ji.
After Baban left, everyone sat down to eat breakfast. Now, Ravi and Ragavi sat to have breakfast and Amrutha was helping Gopal in serving. Ragavi already took a shower and wore a elegant low neck salwar kameez with transparent sleeves. Since, Amrutha didn’t shower she instantly agreed when Gopal asked for her help.
Ravi: Amrutha, you look sexy in nightwear also(smiling).
After serving, Gopal and Amrutha took the vessels to the kitchen. She felt like she’s slow turning into a real maid given the fact she’s a pretend wife of a watchman with no regular income in months and blew all her emergency savings in a span of few days, not to mention her gold chain which she bought on her own earnings. Gopal started kissing real hard and squeezed her boobs. Meanwhile, she heard Ragavi calling her.
Gopal: What’s wrong with this Ragavi Randi today?
Both went to the dinning hall and Ragavi told Amrutha that she already got dressed and she can’t give an oil bath to Ravi so she asked Amrutha to do it. Amrutha agreed without a second thought given the fact she spent the entire yesterday’s night with him.
Ragavi: Don’t go like this, wear a dark colour saree and also here, I’ll braid your hair, you look even beautiful like that.
After doing that Ragavi stayed in the main hall and Amrutha went to the guest room to change to a black saree. She wore it and noticed that the pallu is very transparent but didn’t bother and entered the bathroom of Ravi’s room. He instructed her to first apply oil in the head and the upper portion of his body and gently massage it.
Ravi: So, Amrutha what have you decided to do after the wedding?
Amrutha: I don’t know Ravi ji My savings is gone, I think I should go back to the city to find a job since I can’t break my joint acc savings without a proper explanation to Arum.
Ravi: Bullshit, why are we here, just enjoy in our home. Also, if you want I can get you a teacher’s job in a tutorial in a nearby town.
Amrutha: But, that means my covers in blown, I’m supposed to be Baban’s wife.
Ravi: No one knows you in that town besides it only 3 days a week class in English. I will take care of the rest. On other days and nights you can be my housemaid so no one will get any suspicion, besides I can’t house to guests for free for months, hah haahaaa
Amrutha wondered how long was he planning all this, meanwhile she was massaging him nice and slow. He held her palms and directed it to his cock. He slow removed her pallu and dropped it on the wet floor of the bathroom. She started giving a handjob to Ravi and after few minutes she completely removed his dhoti and started sucking his cock mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhh
Ravi: Randi, I think I won’t get bored of you ever. Will you go to city after the wedding?
Amrutha: mmmmmmmmmmmm mhhh no
Ravi: No what?
Amrutha: No Ravi Saheb ji.
Ravi; That’s right, from now on event though you can wear nice sarees and lehenga’s you have to act like a maid, stay with Gopal and do all the works, Yami the housemaid will be transferred to my mama’s house. She’s getting promoted for her go work, hahah haahaha.
Amrutha get turned on by all this sucked his cock real rapidly that he cummed in a few minutes. Ravi might have also felt kinkier narrating all his plan which he knows that Amrutha will diligently follow.
Meanwhile in kitchen
Gopal: Randi Ragavi, how many times have I told you not to stop me when I’m in heat.
He was fucking her with Ragavi bent over holding the slab in the kitchen. He has completely removed shalwar and panties but her necklace and Kameez were intact, so they could cover up quickly if Ravi comes down.
Gopal: Should I tell Ravi bhai that you were pregnant with my child a month ago and you were thinking whether to abort or not, I had to convince you to abort, now you have become a memsaab interrupting my escapades huh?
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he was humping mercilessly for 30 minutes that Ragavi already orgasamed thrice and after 5 moe minutes both came together again.
Ragavi: I have never that orgasmed these many times, what got into you
Gopal: Don’t memsaab probably that I got so turned by Amrutha madam and now you.
Ragavi: Heheeeeeehheeeeeeeeee, we’ll both give you surprise after Sangeet since both Ravi and Baban bhaiya will passout with boozing tomorrow.
Gopal: That will make my day memsaab.
After getting ready, Ravi, Ragavi and Amrutha got into the back seat of the car together leaving the front seat besides the driver seat empty. Ravi in between both the women and he held both of them on their shoulders with his extended arms.
Both Ragavi and Amrutha dressed really well with exposed navel and cleavage, their blouse was completely backless with only two thread ties in top and bottom of the jacket. The pallu was sheer pallu.( "sheer pallu" refers to a pallu (the loose end of the saree) that is made of sheer or transparent fabric. The sheer pallu adds an elegant and ethereal touch to the saree, allowing a glimpse of the blouse or the body underneath through the transparent fabric.)
Ravi kept caressing both their navel which the driver could notice and kept silent since he was used to this situation for a long time. Besides, he was the guy who drove Ragavi around 5 years ago around the village when she came from the UK. He’s quite aware of how Ravi seduced her and made her into his wife.
They entered the hall where Mehendi function was happening. Amrutha could hear someone saying ” Hare why this Baban is spending money like water on Mehendi function and all, they could have simply done this in their home”
The function went well but was quite uneventful due to constant villagers and relatives and kids roaming here and there. Ravi, Deva, Baban, and all the male members left for a drink in the bar which I heard Baban is hosting.
They did have traditional dancing hosted for which Amrutha and Ragavi danced gracefully flaunting their assets but only spectators were kids and ladies.
But they forgot, the guy who came to apply Mehendi was also watching. The function went on till 7pm. Amrutha and Ragavi were the last ones in the line since they were helping others and performing in dance stage.
Mehendi guy: Madam, Deva(Baban’s mama) ji told only 15 people, I’ve applied for 25 people, Baban ji kept calling neighbours and friends family without notice. I neither don’t have mehendi with me and I still have to be paid 7k rupees including you both.
Ragavi: Money isn’t a problem, both apply mehendi for us.
M guy: My house is in nearby village,I’ll take you both there and apply and you can pay me there.
Both thinking that they have to anyways since the car is in the bar and they would need it to get home. So, both made sure everyone left the hall and returned the key and called Ravi to inform. Both Ravi and Baban were not in the state to reply to their call. So, Ragavi called Gopal to open the door when they come late. Gopal luckily wasn’t drunk enough, said okay and disconnected without saying anything else.
M guy: madam ji I have a scooty, if you don’t mind could you drive.
Amrutha felt bad for the guy and agreed without the second thought. Meanwhile, Ragavi found out she kept her phone and handback in the car so, she can’t pay. Luckily Amrutha, transferred her last 25 k of savings from demat acc to the bank acc in the morning at home while getting ready. She thought that would necessary since Baban has become spent thrift with his new found small fortune.
Amrutha: No issues, let’s withdraw money from the ATM,I have the card.
Ragavi: That nice then.
M guy: Madam, if you don’t mind can I sit in middle since both of you are wearing sarees I won’t get space if I sit at last.
Both considering that it’s a genuine request agreed to it. The Mehendi guy’s village was 15 km away, so it will take quite a long time to reach there and come back.
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