09-01-2024, 05:33 AM
As he paused kissing and looked into my eyes and smiled at me, I looked somewhere else, pretending that I was not into him. As the Cleaner turned around and said something in Telugu to the Lorry Driver, “No, please … no Hari… please,” my husband began begging the Lorry Driver and the Lorry Driver stood up and came towards me and stood next to me. “Your husband got us caught by the Cops and got us tortured by them and make us suffer,” as the Lorry Driver began telling me in Tamil, “Look Hari, I am sorry that you had to go through all the sufferings because of my husband,” as I was apologizing to the Lorry Driver, the Cleaner began feeling my Panties up over my Yellow Petticoat and began kissing all over my cheeks and neck, making me horny. “Don’t you think your husband has to suffer similarly?” the Lorry Driver asked. “Hari, please… I am apologizing to you on his behalf. He is a Sugar patient, he can’t take too much pain,” as I was telling the Lorry Driver, the Cleaner began hugging me tight and began telling something to the Lorry Driver in Telugu.
“Do you love your husband?” as the Lorry Driver asked, “yes,” as I was saying, “mmmm I love you,” the Cleaner who was hugging me tight whispered near my ear and began kissing my neck, making me horny. “You don’t want us to beat up your husband, do you?” as the Lorry Driver asked, “no, please don’t,” as I was saying, the Cleaner, grabbing me by my armpits over my sweat soaked Yellow Blouse, “mmmmmmm… what a babe you are Bitch,” the Cleaner said in his Broken Tamil. “Hari, tell me what do you want, I will give you, just like us go,” as my husband began begging, the Lorry Driver went near my husband and began kneeling down and began talking to my husband.
Meanwhile, the young Cleaner, who was grabbing me by my armpits over my seat soaked Yellow Blouse, began taking his hands off my armpits and began grabbing me by my waist, “just give me what you want, and I will leave you,” as he whispered, in Broken Tamil, “just tell me what you want, I will give you,” I whispered. “Will you give yourself to me? That’s all I want now, I want your lips, I want your boobs, I want your navel, I want your ass, I want your pussy, I want you completely now,” and the young cleaner began whispering in a horny tone, though I was horny as well, “Please let me go,” I whispered. “After enjoying you, I will let you go, I promise,” he whispered, and began removing my Yellow Blouse Hooks, one after the other, revealing my White Bra I was wearing inside. “My God, I can’t believe this is happening,” as I whispered, licking his lips looking at my boobs in my White Bra. Grabbing me by my waist, as the cleaner turned around and was saying something in Telugu, “no no no no no nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..!” my husband began screaming, at the same time the cleaner began pulling a knife out, which made me panic and I began screaming out loud. “Shut up, bitch, can’t remove your blouse with your hands tied on each side, therefore removing cutting your Blouse off,” as the cleander exclaimed and was about to tear my Yellow Blouse off completely, “please Babu, just remove the ropes, I promise I will remove my Blouse and give it to you myself,” I whispered in a begging tone. He was in no mood to listen to me, “Sorry Bitch, my boss thinks it's a bad idea to remove ropes off your hands,” he said and began yellow Blouse into Pieces and completely removed them off we and threw them away and left me stand only in my White Bra and Yellow Petticoat. As the horny and desperate cleaner was about to tear my Petticoat, “Babu, just loosen the Petticoat knot, it will come off,” I whispered, so that he won’t tear my Petticoat. As he threw the knife aside and it landed right next to my husband. As the Lorry Driver was busy ogling at me, standing only in my White Bra and Yellow Petticoat, watching the Cleaner loosening my Petticoat nada, he did not notice the knife the cleaner threw had landed next to my husband.
“Do you love your husband?” as the Lorry Driver asked, “yes,” as I was saying, “mmmm I love you,” the Cleaner who was hugging me tight whispered near my ear and began kissing my neck, making me horny. “You don’t want us to beat up your husband, do you?” as the Lorry Driver asked, “no, please don’t,” as I was saying, the Cleaner, grabbing me by my armpits over my sweat soaked Yellow Blouse, “mmmmmmm… what a babe you are Bitch,” the Cleaner said in his Broken Tamil. “Hari, tell me what do you want, I will give you, just like us go,” as my husband began begging, the Lorry Driver went near my husband and began kneeling down and began talking to my husband.
Meanwhile, the young Cleaner, who was grabbing me by my armpits over my seat soaked Yellow Blouse, began taking his hands off my armpits and began grabbing me by my waist, “just give me what you want, and I will leave you,” as he whispered, in Broken Tamil, “just tell me what you want, I will give you,” I whispered. “Will you give yourself to me? That’s all I want now, I want your lips, I want your boobs, I want your navel, I want your ass, I want your pussy, I want you completely now,” and the young cleaner began whispering in a horny tone, though I was horny as well, “Please let me go,” I whispered. “After enjoying you, I will let you go, I promise,” he whispered, and began removing my Yellow Blouse Hooks, one after the other, revealing my White Bra I was wearing inside. “My God, I can’t believe this is happening,” as I whispered, licking his lips looking at my boobs in my White Bra. Grabbing me by my waist, as the cleaner turned around and was saying something in Telugu, “no no no no no nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..!” my husband began screaming, at the same time the cleaner began pulling a knife out, which made me panic and I began screaming out loud. “Shut up, bitch, can’t remove your blouse with your hands tied on each side, therefore removing cutting your Blouse off,” as the cleander exclaimed and was about to tear my Yellow Blouse off completely, “please Babu, just remove the ropes, I promise I will remove my Blouse and give it to you myself,” I whispered in a begging tone. He was in no mood to listen to me, “Sorry Bitch, my boss thinks it's a bad idea to remove ropes off your hands,” he said and began yellow Blouse into Pieces and completely removed them off we and threw them away and left me stand only in my White Bra and Yellow Petticoat. As the horny and desperate cleaner was about to tear my Petticoat, “Babu, just loosen the Petticoat knot, it will come off,” I whispered, so that he won’t tear my Petticoat. As he threw the knife aside and it landed right next to my husband. As the Lorry Driver was busy ogling at me, standing only in my White Bra and Yellow Petticoat, watching the Cleaner loosening my Petticoat nada, he did not notice the knife the cleaner threw had landed next to my husband.
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