Adultery Indian Wife Plays With Construction Guys (Whore Dance)
Fatema : Wow, what a journey. Unbelievable. But I know it all happened in real life. But if I didn't meet you then I would say you're bluffing. Wearing a cheap miniskirt bought from a roadside stall and the tiny thin strapped tank top. And the contrast of your beautiful milky white skin and this lovely face which says that you're a very aristocratic highly educated woman from a very upper class society. And you were traveling on a crowded Indian train in an unreserved boggi. Uffff.. I can't imagine. Wearing such an outfit even in a safe area is also beyond imagination for a common housewife. And you traveled in it with a servant in a train? How Didi? How did you gain the courage?

Purva : Ahh, I don't know. But maybe that old man from Mumbai or Sazid helped me to come out from my conservative cell.
Especially how he compelled me to go to Salim's garage from the main road.
Fatema : You didn't tell me about that, Didi.
Purva : But you knew about that incident. All the slum dwellers knew about that. Even many of my society.
Fatema : What? They knew about you?
Purva :No, no. They knew about the incident that a naked married woman was walking naked on the road in broad daylight. But they didn't know that it was me. Hehe.
Fatema : Thank God.
Purva : Yes.
Fatema but how you agreed?
Purva : Tell me na that You want to know everything..
Fatema : Hehe. Didi, Pleaseeeee.
Purva : Hihi. Don't have to oil me.
I'm telling you.
But in one condition.
Fatema : What, Didi? Tell me.
You've to massage my clit, well.
Fatema : Don't worry. I'll lick it also.
You start.
Fatema quickly laid her head on Purva's lap and kissed her clit. She grabbed her hips and slowly licked her clit and then lifted her head and said, now start your story, Didi.
Purva : Humm, So, I think that you should know how I met Sunil and Kapil first.
Fatema : Ummm, yamm yamm, So sweet, Didi. Please continue.
Purva : Ummm. Yess. You also continue..
So here it is.
As I told you, I first went to Ramu's house with him and showed him how satisfied a woman really is. And his wife Savitri was also there.
But I couldn't take my bath. And next day I went with Ramu And Puskar to Ramu's hut.
And I told you that I fell asleep there and the two men were playing with my sleeping body for an hour.
After I wake up…..
Fatema : Ah, Didi, as you're telling this story then please tell me in detail. Not like this.
Purva : Ok. So from where you want to know?
Fatema : From your visit to Ramu's hut with Puskar and Ramu.
Purva : Humm. Ok.
So, all three of us - me, Ramu and the plumber proceeded to Ramu's house across the road. I quickly entered the house and asked Ramu to close the door quickly so that no one would see me. As soon as I entered, I got the feeling that calling it a house was an overstatement. It was just a small hut set up on the mud itself that had a tiny cot on one side and some cooking utensils and a small stove on the other. It reeked of pan masala, and there were pan stains on the ground. Then, I realized that Ramu was a heavy pan user. The cheap surroundings of the place made me hornier.

Ramu pointed to the cot and said, "Please sit here madam. Feel free to take a bath whenever you want". Saying that, he brought a stool for himself and the plumber and both of them sat on them.

Since, there was no fan and it was really humid, I asked Ramu if I could remove my duppatta that I was still wearing. Naturally, he or the plumber did not have any concerns with that. So, acting casually I just got up and removed the duppatta and placed it on the cot beside me. Then, I just undid the robe and removed it as well, exhibiting my completely naked body to the hungry eyes of the watchman and the plumber.

You should have seen them right there. They were literally speechless. I mean, both of them could not even say a word for what seemed like eternity to them. I, on the other hand, just sat on the cot, with my legs crossed. Ramu had already seen me nude, but the plumber was clearly startled. He just could not believe his luck. He just kept staring at my tits even while I was looking at him. Now, he too made no effort to hide his greed and lust looking at a mature housewife completely naked in front of him. But yeah, I promised myself that I would be their object of desire today, so be it. I was enjoying the stares more than before now, given the cheap surroundings.

I let both of them have their fun, when Ramu said something I could not believe!

"Madam, your boobs are so big. I am sure Sahib would be enjoying them everyday".

Fatema : So erotic. Ummm
Purva : But you concentrate on your job. And let me continue.
So.
I could see that he was literally poking his eyes into my tits, while licking his lips in lust. It felt like I was being eaten then and there. The plumber, though startled, was slowly getting used to the boldness of the watchman, talking about his memsahib's tits, and his hubby destroying them and stuff like that.

I blushed. "Of course. wouldn't you do such things if these boobs belonged to you?", I said looking at my own boobs.

"Of course madam, if you were my wife, I would have pressed, sucked, pinched and beaten your boobs every single day until they became red".

I loved the way he was talking so cheaply about an upper class housewife like me. I was so turned on by the boldness he was showing in talking about my boobs and other private parts. I could clearly see them looking at me completely naked and enjoying talking to me like this, as was evident by looking at the tents in their pants. I blushed at how I became an object of lust to both these old perverted men.

"Sahib is a very lucky man, madam. Now I understand why the lights in your bedroom are always on till late night everyday".

I could not believe how direct he was. I blushed at his observation. I wanted to tease him further, so I continued provoking him...

"So, does that mean after the lights are off, my hubby does not play with my parts?", I asked temptingly.

The watchman's eyes lit up when I said that. It was like I was encouraging him to continue speaking to me dirtily.

"Haha, that is true madam. But if you were my wife, I would not switch off the lights anytime. I would love to see all your parts while I destroy them".
I was so turned on by the way Ramu was speaking to me. The fact that he had no inhibitions in expressing his carnal desire to fuck my brains out was so erotic. I was horny and wanted to see how this conversation would go, so I played along.

"Even my hubby says the same thing. But since Apu was born, we cannot do that frequently"

"Oh, but I have a solution for that madam. Give Apu some toys to play with, while your hubby plays with his toys".

I was surprised by how perverted the watchman was. Looking at him everyday, I would never have thought he was so horny for me. But I loved the way he was making me an object of lust right there.

"Haha, thanks for the suggestion. We will try that out", I said with a wink.

The plumber, though silent, was enjoying every bit of the conversation, and Ramu - I don't think there's any need to say. He was on cloud nine talking to me so dirtily and enjoying my naked look.

"Madam, can I ask you a personal question?"

"Sure Ramu"

"Does sahib fuck you in your asshole madam?"

I was shocked when he asked me that. It was clear that it was going to be very 'personal', given the lust he already expressed in his words. But this was clearly on another level. I was so turned on. Here I was, a rich housewife, sitting naked in a watchman's hut, with a plumber beside him discussing whether I got screwed in my asshole. I blushed and answered, "Yes Ramu. We tried it a couple of times, but it pained me a lot. So we don't do it anymore".

"Oh, I can understand that madam. But you need to train yourself if you want to get yourself fucked in your asshole".

"Oh, but how can I get trained for that?"

"Simple madam, just take anything that you can easily insert in your back hole. Just make sure you insert it deep into your asshole till the point that it cannot go any deeper. Leave it in your asshole for the rest of the day and remove it while sleeping. Everyday, keep inserting more of those items. Then, I am sure, after a week you can then take more than one hubby at the same time in your asshole", said Ramu and started laughing.

At that point, I was shocked with the extent of liberty he had taken in addressing how to make my asshole loose. I was so turned on. I just blushed, and said "Ok, Ramu!".
I continued, "Ramu, if you don't mind, can I lay down for a while before taking a bath Ramu. I am feeling kinda sleepy", to which he replied, "Of course madam, take your time. Please lie down as long as you want. In Fact, I would not mind if you wanted to sleep here naked all day". All of us laughed out to that.

"Madam, I was going to make some chai for all of us. But since you wanted to sleep for a while, I will save it for you later".

"Sure Ramu, thank you".

While Ramu got on to making chai, sleep was really falling on me and so I lay down on my belly. It was such an erotic pose that I purposely made. The plumber just couldn't contain his eyes in his sockets. My ass was entirely on display as I turned around and looked at the plumber staring at my nudity hungrily. I was feeling so sad for the poor innocent man. He had not said a word since we had met, and so I planned to strike a conversation with the plumber.
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