20-09-2024, 11:26 PM
Rajesh knew that she was right and a wife trying to please her husband like this was not
a crime but was endearing and any man would have been pleased to have such a wife.
But Rajesh being a MCP Indian male could not back down and told her rudely," Don't
dress like a prostitute in the future. I don't like it.OK."
Sunitha was now pissed and crying she but she bit her tongue and quietly took her homely
sati savitri night and went into the bathroom to change. When she came out she saw
that her husband had changed into his pajamas, switched of the light and had pulled
the bedsheet over him and had his eyes closed turned away from her side of the bed.
Sunitha had at least expected that even after their first big fight that he would at least
have been turned on and would fuck her and then sleep instead of leaving her sex starved.
She lay for some time on her back next to her husband under the bedsheet but knew
that she could not sleep without sexual relief, so after she heard his deep breathing
and knowing that he was fast asleep she for the 1st time in her marriage reached down,
pulled up her nighty and started masturbating gently and first rubbing her clit. She tried to
keep her thoughts imagining on her husband's 6" cock but her mind kept wandering to the
afternoon's events and eventually to Shenoy's Uncle's hardon. Her hands started moving
vigourously but she was scared to awaken her husband who would have definitely called
her a slut and whore if he felt her masturbating. But once her fantasy grew and she
imagined how Shenoy Uncles cock would look in real life without the clothes and two
of her fingers slipped into her heated wet pussy and she finger fucked herself for the
1st time cumming on her fingers lifting her hips high in the air and stiffening her legs and
relaxing moaning silently. But her upbringing and brain washing about how to be a
decent Indian wife made her ashamed once she had cooled down but she also
remembered Priya didi mentioning about some toys that her husband Arvi had
bought her and Priya did had promised to show her the next time.
Now Sunitha was sure that they were some sort of sex toys and she was now curious
to see them and hoped that Priya would remember to show her them as she did not have
the guts or nerve to ask to see them.
a crime but was endearing and any man would have been pleased to have such a wife.
But Rajesh being a MCP Indian male could not back down and told her rudely," Don't
dress like a prostitute in the future. I don't like it.OK."
Sunitha was now pissed and crying she but she bit her tongue and quietly took her homely
sati savitri night and went into the bathroom to change. When she came out she saw
that her husband had changed into his pajamas, switched of the light and had pulled
the bedsheet over him and had his eyes closed turned away from her side of the bed.
Sunitha had at least expected that even after their first big fight that he would at least
have been turned on and would fuck her and then sleep instead of leaving her sex starved.
She lay for some time on her back next to her husband under the bedsheet but knew
that she could not sleep without sexual relief, so after she heard his deep breathing
and knowing that he was fast asleep she for the 1st time in her marriage reached down,
pulled up her nighty and started masturbating gently and first rubbing her clit. She tried to
keep her thoughts imagining on her husband's 6" cock but her mind kept wandering to the
afternoon's events and eventually to Shenoy's Uncle's hardon. Her hands started moving
vigourously but she was scared to awaken her husband who would have definitely called
her a slut and whore if he felt her masturbating. But once her fantasy grew and she
imagined how Shenoy Uncles cock would look in real life without the clothes and two
of her fingers slipped into her heated wet pussy and she finger fucked herself for the
1st time cumming on her fingers lifting her hips high in the air and stiffening her legs and
relaxing moaning silently. But her upbringing and brain washing about how to be a
decent Indian wife made her ashamed once she had cooled down but she also
remembered Priya didi mentioning about some toys that her husband Arvi had
bought her and Priya did had promised to show her the next time.
Now Sunitha was sure that they were some sort of sex toys and she was now curious
to see them and hoped that Priya would remember to show her them as she did not have
the guts or nerve to ask to see them.