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I asked why to which he told while he was taking his cigarette this guy was peeing and he saw his cock and that will really tear of my cunt.
I thought what a family and a sex partner god has given me who is thinking about me so much but at the same time I was really going mad to know how it will be done.
BIL has hired the rickshaw for the whole evening for a certain amount.
We were going to go to Chandini Chowk in fact further on the road to Mulshi there are lot of hut restaurants and it was the month of August and it was raining heavily as we reached Pune University signal the driver stopped and covered the rickshaw with the cover on either side.
This was added advantage and BIL who was already moving his hands all over my body became bolder and started kissing me.
I purposely stopped saying he is looking a bit loudly to which BIL removed 500 Rs note and told him, “kay dost tumh ko kuch problem”.
He told “nahi sabh barish mein yeh sab chalta hi hai”
BIL hands were on my thighs inside me skirt pressing my thighs and also removed my two buttons of my top and started to suck my breast. He unzipped and gave his cock in my hand.
I could see the driver was driving slowly and looking behind more through the mirror.
We reached at the restaurant and BIL told the driver he too can have his food as it will take some time. He told there is no problem he will wait.
It was garden restaurant with all those tiny huts and as it was raining too it was pretty dark at the entrance and BIL purposely pressed and squeezed my butt knowing the rickshaw driver was watching us as we were entering the restaurant.
We went to the restaurant and I was excited like hell knowing this new unknown man what will he do to me and so on and what’s my randy Bahuji’s plan was.
We just had 1 beer each and when he ordered the lowest rate whiskey which smelt yuck the dirtiest aroma that spreads and I was quite surprised. He doesn’t allow his driver to drink nor tell Kamal to touch that if they have to enter the house.
I went mad seeing what he did. He didn’t get the bottle to drink but he poured the same on his shirt here and there and winked at him and I asked why he did that. He told me now he will come to know I am heavily drunk.
He also applied some to his face and to his collar as if it is a after shave or body spray.
It was around 10:30 pm we paid the bill as we were reaching the gate of the restaurant to come out BIL put his hand on my shoulder making others feel as if he is drunk heavily and unable to walk.
Seeing us BIL’s hand on my shoulder walking as if a drunkard is walking our Rickshaw driver brought the rickshaw at the gate and I tried to push BIL in and at the time I had his first touch.
His hands came from behind and as I was standing out with my buttocks bent I had his hips and his cock just bumping on my buttocks as if he was trying to help me or to feel me to make BIL sit in the rickshaw.
We sat in the rickshaw and BIL was telling me “sorry darling todha jayda hogi”. He tried to kiss me here and there.
“Tu dar mat mein abhi bhi hoosh mein hoon, tujhe mast chodunga jaise mein hamesha chodhta hoon” he was purposely saying so that the rickshaw driver can hear the same.
I told him to shut up aur chup chap ghar ja ke so janeko. BIL slowly kept the house keys in my purse pocket inside and whispered in my ears and told, “ask for keys”.
I didn’t understood to which I told him, “Honey ghar ke chavi de do, nahi to tum gira donge”.
Like a drunkard he asked, “kay ghar a gaya”, “tum chavi ahh”. He started searching and made the rickshaw driver to take back to the restaurant to find the keys.
This was painful but he took back to the restaurant without saying a word telling, “theek madam isme taklif kay hai” and I and the rickshaw driver went to search the keys and the waiters too searched but in vain.
First of all it was no fallen and this real life drama created my BIL was really getting excited.
We came back and I was just trying to make a scene now what to do and all that stuff. I told we have to wait till morning as my friend who is having extra keys is having a night shift and she will be coming tomorrow morning and so on.
Rickshaw driver consoled me not to worry he will help in whatever form I could want. I was waiting for the next move and BIL pretend as he is deep sleep and when I touched BIL's crotch it was erect like anything and I knew he was more excited then me.
Kindly suggest me how the story is I am eager to know your comments
I asked why to which he told while he was taking his cigarette this guy was peeing and he saw his cock and that will really tear of my cunt.
I thought what a family and a sex partner god has given me who is thinking about me so much but at the same time I was really going mad to know how it will be done.
BIL has hired the rickshaw for the whole evening for a certain amount.
We were going to go to Chandini Chowk in fact further on the road to Mulshi there are lot of hut restaurants and it was the month of August and it was raining heavily as we reached Pune University signal the driver stopped and covered the rickshaw with the cover on either side.
This was added advantage and BIL who was already moving his hands all over my body became bolder and started kissing me.
I purposely stopped saying he is looking a bit loudly to which BIL removed 500 Rs note and told him, “kay dost tumh ko kuch problem”.
He told “nahi sabh barish mein yeh sab chalta hi hai”
BIL hands were on my thighs inside me skirt pressing my thighs and also removed my two buttons of my top and started to suck my breast. He unzipped and gave his cock in my hand.
I could see the driver was driving slowly and looking behind more through the mirror.
We reached at the restaurant and BIL told the driver he too can have his food as it will take some time. He told there is no problem he will wait.
It was garden restaurant with all those tiny huts and as it was raining too it was pretty dark at the entrance and BIL purposely pressed and squeezed my butt knowing the rickshaw driver was watching us as we were entering the restaurant.
We went to the restaurant and I was excited like hell knowing this new unknown man what will he do to me and so on and what’s my randy Bahuji’s plan was.
We just had 1 beer each and when he ordered the lowest rate whiskey which smelt yuck the dirtiest aroma that spreads and I was quite surprised. He doesn’t allow his driver to drink nor tell Kamal to touch that if they have to enter the house.
I went mad seeing what he did. He didn’t get the bottle to drink but he poured the same on his shirt here and there and winked at him and I asked why he did that. He told me now he will come to know I am heavily drunk.
He also applied some to his face and to his collar as if it is a after shave or body spray.
It was around 10:30 pm we paid the bill as we were reaching the gate of the restaurant to come out BIL put his hand on my shoulder making others feel as if he is drunk heavily and unable to walk.
Seeing us BIL’s hand on my shoulder walking as if a drunkard is walking our Rickshaw driver brought the rickshaw at the gate and I tried to push BIL in and at the time I had his first touch.
His hands came from behind and as I was standing out with my buttocks bent I had his hips and his cock just bumping on my buttocks as if he was trying to help me or to feel me to make BIL sit in the rickshaw.
We sat in the rickshaw and BIL was telling me “sorry darling todha jayda hogi”. He tried to kiss me here and there.
“Tu dar mat mein abhi bhi hoosh mein hoon, tujhe mast chodunga jaise mein hamesha chodhta hoon” he was purposely saying so that the rickshaw driver can hear the same.
I told him to shut up aur chup chap ghar ja ke so janeko. BIL slowly kept the house keys in my purse pocket inside and whispered in my ears and told, “ask for keys”.
I didn’t understood to which I told him, “Honey ghar ke chavi de do, nahi to tum gira donge”.
Like a drunkard he asked, “kay ghar a gaya”, “tum chavi ahh”. He started searching and made the rickshaw driver to take back to the restaurant to find the keys.
This was painful but he took back to the restaurant without saying a word telling, “theek madam isme taklif kay hai” and I and the rickshaw driver went to search the keys and the waiters too searched but in vain.
First of all it was no fallen and this real life drama created my BIL was really getting excited.
We came back and I was just trying to make a scene now what to do and all that stuff. I told we have to wait till morning as my friend who is having extra keys is having a night shift and she will be coming tomorrow morning and so on.
Rickshaw driver consoled me not to worry he will help in whatever form I could want. I was waiting for the next move and BIL pretend as he is deep sleep and when I touched BIL's crotch it was erect like anything and I knew he was more excited then me.
Kindly suggest me how the story is I am eager to know your comments
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