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An Old Debt Has To Be Paid... 3
First Familiarity with a Monster…
I wondered if she was really aware with whom she was, who made her orgasm previously and whose prick is
she searching?! If she realizes this man, she is going to give herself to, is her uncle Mansour and not me? I felt
like a fool after this thought!
To make her easier to reach her target Mansour stood up immediately.
He was now standing and looking at her almost nude sexy body, with patient expectation. He was still clothed
completely. I thought this is probably because he is ashamed over his unlovely and untidy appearance and this
gave me a satisfactory smile.
But he had still a grin on his face: “You are really most beautiful woman I have ever seen my dear princess.”
“Probably you haven't seen many women so.”
She joked and while caressing his groin over his trousers’ texture mildly laughed.
Mansour leaned slightly forward, brushed with his right hand her semi-moist hair back from her shoulders, then
cradled her face in his hands and kisses her again, deeply, harder, and more passionately than before. She
murmured her pleasure
through his deep kiss one time more.
Mansour had her so ready and eager, I thought. I get a cramp in my lower back, from trying to see more in this
position but before to make some movement, I heard him speaking with hoarse commanding voice: “Open my
trousers, open it for me my princess...”
Instinctively I felt I have to break it up as tactfully as I could, but I was frozen!
I don't know whether it was shock or excitement but, either way, I just froze.
This time directly with shaking hands, my sweet wife touched his erection over trousers fabric. This was her first
time contact with another dick besides mine,
I told me. I saw Meena's eyes became one moment wider and she looked astonished direct in his eyes.
Then she sat up a little and pulled his zipper down completely.
I didn't understand her surprised reaction first. She looked down one time more at zipper slit and put her right
hand in, past his trousers fly. Then suddenly looked with amazed gaze at his eyes and gasped: “My god!”
He was grinning. In another brief second, his hardness came out half on own motion and half with her help. It
was a huge Instrument!
Mansour was still grinning. He spread his legs for Meena as she knelt submissively in front of him. She grasped
his Raj with one hand and examined his package closely then began to gently stroke his massive cock. It must
have been at least 9 inches long and at least a couple of inches thick. The whole thing was covered with
thick veins and an even more enormous and dreadful, proudly bulging from his pulsing shaft was the cockhead.
It was like a big mushroom on top of a thick shaft. His cock was a giant Raj. She gasped at her first sight of his
this monster. His balls were also huge, the size of tennis balls, swollen and hanging beneath his tremendous Prick.
Meena giggled unashamedly and said: “This really is impressive, incredible…”
I was shocked at the scene before my eyes. Additionally, her behaviour and Statement was new and strange for
me, since she was normally so shy but now...
But she was right, it looked like something you might see under a horse I thought!
Meena leaned forward carefully and hesitant and gave a light kiss on the tip of giant monster. I instinctively
reached down and started to stroke my own 6.5 inches.
“Far bigger than Nadir's, right?” Mansour asked.
Meena didn’t reply, only continued staring his giant dick.
“I asked you something, princess?”
Meena looked dreamful at him and replied: “Yes...”
“What Yes?”
“Yes, it is bigger than his but please let us don’t talk about him...” Meena replied,
pleadingly as she continued to stare at the mammoth penis in front of her. Mansour's face was redder coloured
and he was slightly shaking with lust. He knew at this moment that my beautiful wife is admiring his gigantic
dick.
Now Meena grasped his hard cock with both hands. She formed a ring with her hands starting at the tip of his
straining phallus, sliding slowly down, form the tip of it, over the rim of glans, and down his shaft.
From expression of her gaze, I thought that she realized with a sense of disbelief and a certain anxiety that her
fingers could not meet when they closed around it.
She struggled to comprehend its thickness and her hands squeezed it. It was too thick to fit inside her small
hands but her hands sliding movements went on despite of it. As she approached his pubic area, repeated it
again and again from top, starting at the fleshy tip, squeezing past the rim, and on down the engorged shaft.
Now with every start on head of his cock, her fist squeezed tighter, Meena’s beautiful, dreamy eyes were locked
on Mansour's huge cock. To watch her tender, small hand and slender, fine fingers with their red fingernails and
most of all, her flashing wedding ring, working on his dark strong cock was very amazing.
Her movements became faster. Her hands were now lubricated from his leaking pre cum. Her eyes were on his
face for a short moment and then went back to his proud Raj and focused on it. I saw clearly, she licked shortly
her upper lips as she noticed the small drop of liquid appearing from the slit of enormous Instrument in her
hands and then I heard her sigh.
The thick pulsing veins seemed to throb in her soft hands.
Now I saw Mansour's right hand dropped on her wrist and he guided her hands up and down the hard length of
his dick.
I could see that Meena now still shocked, realized both length and thickness of this monster. While guided by
him, her hands slid further down up to monster's base.
Perhaps from reading or hearing, she knew already that some penises are smaller and some bigger and longer.
But even for me as a medical doctor, what she held in her hands was beyond anything my knowledge and
experience with human anatomy let me know. And sure for her was also the dimension of this thick thing over
normal sizes.
I could imagine that she could feel the pulsing and throbbing of large blood veins in her hands. Meena was
staring at his cock with fear and fascination as if she is encountered a dangerous viper and was hypnotized and
afraid to move.
I suspected there will be no way that he could penetrate her delicate and tender cunt with this giant dick,
perhaps she was thinking the same.
Meanwhile Mansour was obviously enjoying the fascinated gaze and her clearly paralyzed expression. Sure he
could feel just like me her mixed and opposed emotions.
“Sure the size of my cock is what Nadir dreams of!”
Meena looked up at him perplexed and then realized what he said and meant. She murmured irritated: “Please
don't speak about him...”
“Okay not he but perhaps you wished that he owns something like this?” He grinned.
Meena flushed. Now some minutes after her sexual release, one time more the pink glow took over her cheeks.
She didn't respond to his question. I was not sure if she had thought about the power and size of my penis ever.
But certainly, now her thought was that, Mansour's cock is not natural, it was sure easily as thick as her wrist
and this had she noticed just like me.
Mansour lifted now his left hand and put it on her right tit and started to play with her nipple, first just an
affectionate fondling.
After a short time, Meena began to squeeze his giant instrument up and down more vigorously and lustfully.
“Ohhhhhh… that's good!” He groaned, urging Meena to go faster as he pinched her nipple and then lifted his
other hand up so he had a tit in each hand.
Mansour was getting close to squirt. But as I saw afterwards, he had other ideas.
He wanted to demand other things.
I think Meena sensed her uncle’s orgasm approaching and said seductively: “Please uncle, you can come on
my face...”
Mansour just looked at her, with patient expectation, and said quietly: “Lie down on your back my lovely
princess...”
She understood what he wants, as if now waking up and coming out of her beautiful dreams she looked up at
him and murmured pleadingly and with excusing eyes: “Mansi, have patience. I promise…”
“What means patience?”
Meena continued stroking his giant cock and pleaded again with trembling voice:
“I need time Mansi. It is not easy for me...”
Mansour was now very excited to discuss, while keeping to breath heavily, he looked down at her hands and
said: “Then put it in your mouth, princess…”
He gasped.
Meena asked shocked: “Wh... What?” Shaking her head in desperation.
“I want you just put the tip of my dick in your mouth, just the tip...” Mansour explained his wish, while now
fondling Meena's lovely breasts. As he saw her doubt, while pinching her nipple harder, groaned: “Go on, open
your mouth...”
He gazed down at her, his huge pole throbbing right in front of her face.
She was now looking at and stroking his cock lightly.
At this moment, Mansour touched with his big chubby fingers first Meena’s tender face cheeks then her
delicate lips and at last pushed his two fingers past her lips, in her mouth.
Meena looked at his face and began immediately to suck his fingers and at the same time to work faster on the
monster while looking down again at his crotch. She couldn't help but stare constantly at the huge pulsating
prick. This time shortly after beginning of her stroking, a large drop of pre-cum started to form on
the tip of his bulbous cockhead.
She paused, I could see she wanted to decide. Now that she refused to be fucked, she had to present
something instead of it, I imagined she is thinking, otherwise he is going to be mad again, and she didn’t want to
go through his aggression for sure.
She freed her mouth from his fingers and murmured: “This is my first time, not even with Nadir...”
Mansour interrupted her: “He is a fool. You have such beautiful, lovely lips I don’t understand how a real man
can renounce to demand this, just thinking of you
performing this on me is a turn on...”
Meena looked back towards the fat, long dick of her uncle and then glanced back at his eyes. She looked
overwhelmed from his words and his giant cock.
Then she said softly: “I could try. I don't know how good I will be...”
After this she grabbed his buns and pulled him slowly closer to her face.
Mansour moved himself closer toward Meena’s face. She craned her neck to reach his throbbing cock with her
beautiful lips.
I just watched, part of me still wanting to break it up and an even bigger part of me holding back. It seemed
inevitable where this would lead if not interrupted. Would Meena really go all the way? Perhaps I really wanted
that to happen.
I was completely shocked. What do I hear I thought. I know Meena was virgin and actually a child when we fell
in love and then married so I felt pretty lucky that she hadn't had sex, not even a simple boyfriend.
She lacked experience, but also, I Know little about women. Me lacked the
confidence to instruct her. That didn't stop me thinking about what it would feel
like to have her perform oral sex on me. It seemed we both had problems communicating about our sexual
desires. She preferred sex in the conventional manner. Her orgasms were few and far between. One time some
years ago, I tried to talk about oral sex with her, she explained laughingly she thinks that women who don’t know
how to keep their men happy in normal way, try to do it with oral sex.
I always felt that this was her way of telling me that she wasn't taking my cock into her mouth.
With hesitation and as though she was waiting somebody’s permission, Meena bent down very carefully and
slowly and placed monster's spongy large head into her mouth. I saw she trembled shortly. I imagined that the
taste of his pre cum electrified her tongue, then she began to slurp on the tip of his cock. Licking it lovingly with
her outstretched tongue.
Then she gave a muffled moan as Mansour pushed forward and more of his giant prick entered in her delicate
mouth, past her lips.
He stared in disbelief at my gorgeous wife who was for him his long-standing dream woman, sucking his cock.
Then quietly whispered: “Don't stop, my lovely princess.”
She moaned in approval. Every now and then she was lifting her head from Mansour’s big cock and moaned
loudly, then returning to sucking cock like a real whore.
Soon the sound of his loud breathings and her moans filled the silent room: ‘Mmmm…’
Meena moaned and Mansour roared back. Meena's eyes tightly closed and her head moving up and down the
her uncle’s thick and strong meat. It seemed to me, at that moment all which existed for my lovely wife in the
world, was this Marvelous and tasty hard cock and all the pleasure she was getting from sucking on it.
“Do you like to have your uncle’s big dick in your mouth, my lovely princess?” Teased Mansour breathlessly.
“Hmmmmmm….” Then she looked up with her beautiful eyes and murmured: “Cum for me, Mansi, cum for your princess uncle…”
After hearing her demanding words, Mansour couldn’t resist against his approaching explosion any longer. The
warmth and smoothness of her lips on
his cock and sight how she was loving and sucking him, made him want to cum.
I could swear, in his wildest dreams in jail, Mansour saw always a blowjob from Meena and an ejaculation in the
mouth of my pretty wife.
“I am Cumming my baby!” Mansour groaned and clenched his teeth as he grabbed hold of the Meena’s head
and pulled her down more onto his long and fat cock. Then occurred his eruption. It came out like a volcano. He
had closed his eyes together at the feeling of his cum shooting into her mouth and down
her throat.
Meena’s mouth welcomed his hot cum and I see in the movement of her Adam's apple that she is swallowing
all as Mansour held her head firm at the place. She was staring up at him all time.
After that first eruption she sucked and sucked his load endless for a long time.
I thought she wanted every drop of his fluid as she swallowed every shot that came out while holding the tip of
his cock at her lips, at the same time stroking his mammoth cock intensely to get up to his last drops of load in
her waiting mouth and throat.
Mansour was squirting without ending until Meena couldn't take anymore and
opened her mouth allowing his cum to flow down his giant cock, then covering her Hand. I saw the white cream
of his semen covered completely her wedding ring.
Still, he had his eyes shut and was grunting.
Meena was watching in fascination as his thick syrupy semen covered her hand and fingers, and her ring.
Neither of them spoke some time.
My lovely Meena held his proud dick long without movement in her hands. I saw from her expression that she is
admiring his load. Then she started hungrily licking up The mixture of her own saliva and his cum which had
flowed down his shaft.
Then after the pole was clean, she licked her own fingers and finally her Wedding ring.
Watching her such voluntarily action, so submissively licking and lapping up over his semen, brought finally me
to explosion. I came and came for a long time, eruption after eruption. I released my own load into my hand. I
could not remember when I ejaculated so intensive and so much last time.
Finally, Meena looked up at his red and puffed face, then she smiled that happy, satisfied smile I has seen so
many times, before and while still not releasing his giant cock said softly: “Did you enjoy it Mansi?”
He replied huskily: “I loved it, every moment of it and I love you, and you?”
“It was nice and... delicious!” She admitted in a slutty voice.
“Okay, it is too late. We have to sleep...”
He looked deep in her eyes and his voice became a bit earnestly: “I need some
confirmation from you to hear... First: I want you to shave all your cunt hair. I'll watch it next week when I come
back. This has to be performed. I want your cunt in a week as ready as I wish...” He was demonstrating his
power over the situation and testing his dominance over her one time more.
Meena knew what he wanted to hear, she murmured submissively; “Okay...”
“And second: before I fuck your cunt, he is not allowed to have you.”
“But he is my husband and I...”
“No negotiation princess. I don't want to hear any more about this from your pretty lips...”
“I will do anything you say, but to refuse his wish to...”
“I know he is your husband and I...”
“I will do anything you like, is this not enough?”
“And you? Do you want it as well?”
“I like it too...”
And after a short pause she looked at his face and said softly: “You make me feel good and happy...”
He smiled, leaned forward and enveloped her in a big hug, kissing her on her lips again.
Meena moved her body to stand up: “It is late uncle, see you tomorrow for breakfast.”
But he put his hand on her shoulder: “Do you want to leave us? me and him so easy. Don't you want to say
goodbye to him?”
He pointed with head in the direction of his giant cock which was again in semi hard form. She began lightly
caressing the enormous head of his dick.
After a short time, they were again in a warm embrace, exchanging short gentle kisses. Meena's tongue was
darting in and out of his mouth, teasing Mansour's
lips. Then they separated and she took her blouse and the glasses and went into the kitchen. I thought it is all
over.
I stood quickly and waited for him to leave. But he was standing still there.
Meena came out from kitchen and at next moment, she was standing by him, and he had her buttocks in is
hands and kissing her again passionately. Then she got a slap on the ass.
I heard Mansour murmuring: ‘See you tomorrow my sexy princess...’
My cock stirred again, but I was totally spent…
Some minutes later I was lying on the bed as Meena opened the door, peeked in, and came in creeping, and lay
down next to me. I tried not to move, and she didn’t try to embrace me, simply turned over with her back to me
not to awake me. After some minutes I was sure she slept. Now after releasing my load, I couldn’t sleep, I was
thinking. I was angry over development of the matter, but then the other feeling came up, the deep enjoyment
what I experienced some minutes ago. I tried to put my anger feeling back and tried not to think about it.
I didn’t know when I slept…
~ ~ ~
To be continued
First Familiarity with a Monster…
I wondered if she was really aware with whom she was, who made her orgasm previously and whose prick is
she searching?! If she realizes this man, she is going to give herself to, is her uncle Mansour and not me? I felt
like a fool after this thought!
To make her easier to reach her target Mansour stood up immediately.
He was now standing and looking at her almost nude sexy body, with patient expectation. He was still clothed
completely. I thought this is probably because he is ashamed over his unlovely and untidy appearance and this
gave me a satisfactory smile.
But he had still a grin on his face: “You are really most beautiful woman I have ever seen my dear princess.”
“Probably you haven't seen many women so.”
She joked and while caressing his groin over his trousers’ texture mildly laughed.
Mansour leaned slightly forward, brushed with his right hand her semi-moist hair back from her shoulders, then
cradled her face in his hands and kisses her again, deeply, harder, and more passionately than before. She
murmured her pleasure
through his deep kiss one time more.
Mansour had her so ready and eager, I thought. I get a cramp in my lower back, from trying to see more in this
position but before to make some movement, I heard him speaking with hoarse commanding voice: “Open my
trousers, open it for me my princess...”
Instinctively I felt I have to break it up as tactfully as I could, but I was frozen!
I don't know whether it was shock or excitement but, either way, I just froze.
This time directly with shaking hands, my sweet wife touched his erection over trousers fabric. This was her first
time contact with another dick besides mine,
I told me. I saw Meena's eyes became one moment wider and she looked astonished direct in his eyes.
Then she sat up a little and pulled his zipper down completely.
I didn't understand her surprised reaction first. She looked down one time more at zipper slit and put her right
hand in, past his trousers fly. Then suddenly looked with amazed gaze at his eyes and gasped: “My god!”
He was grinning. In another brief second, his hardness came out half on own motion and half with her help. It
was a huge Instrument!
Mansour was still grinning. He spread his legs for Meena as she knelt submissively in front of him. She grasped
his Raj with one hand and examined his package closely then began to gently stroke his massive cock. It must
have been at least 9 inches long and at least a couple of inches thick. The whole thing was covered with
thick veins and an even more enormous and dreadful, proudly bulging from his pulsing shaft was the cockhead.
It was like a big mushroom on top of a thick shaft. His cock was a giant Raj. She gasped at her first sight of his
this monster. His balls were also huge, the size of tennis balls, swollen and hanging beneath his tremendous Prick.
Meena giggled unashamedly and said: “This really is impressive, incredible…”
I was shocked at the scene before my eyes. Additionally, her behaviour and Statement was new and strange for
me, since she was normally so shy but now...
But she was right, it looked like something you might see under a horse I thought!
Meena leaned forward carefully and hesitant and gave a light kiss on the tip of giant monster. I instinctively
reached down and started to stroke my own 6.5 inches.
“Far bigger than Nadir's, right?” Mansour asked.
Meena didn’t reply, only continued staring his giant dick.
“I asked you something, princess?”
Meena looked dreamful at him and replied: “Yes...”
“What Yes?”
“Yes, it is bigger than his but please let us don’t talk about him...” Meena replied,
pleadingly as she continued to stare at the mammoth penis in front of her. Mansour's face was redder coloured
and he was slightly shaking with lust. He knew at this moment that my beautiful wife is admiring his gigantic
dick.
Now Meena grasped his hard cock with both hands. She formed a ring with her hands starting at the tip of his
straining phallus, sliding slowly down, form the tip of it, over the rim of glans, and down his shaft.
From expression of her gaze, I thought that she realized with a sense of disbelief and a certain anxiety that her
fingers could not meet when they closed around it.
She struggled to comprehend its thickness and her hands squeezed it. It was too thick to fit inside her small
hands but her hands sliding movements went on despite of it. As she approached his pubic area, repeated it
again and again from top, starting at the fleshy tip, squeezing past the rim, and on down the engorged shaft.
Now with every start on head of his cock, her fist squeezed tighter, Meena’s beautiful, dreamy eyes were locked
on Mansour's huge cock. To watch her tender, small hand and slender, fine fingers with their red fingernails and
most of all, her flashing wedding ring, working on his dark strong cock was very amazing.
Her movements became faster. Her hands were now lubricated from his leaking pre cum. Her eyes were on his
face for a short moment and then went back to his proud Raj and focused on it. I saw clearly, she licked shortly
her upper lips as she noticed the small drop of liquid appearing from the slit of enormous Instrument in her
hands and then I heard her sigh.
The thick pulsing veins seemed to throb in her soft hands.
Now I saw Mansour's right hand dropped on her wrist and he guided her hands up and down the hard length of
his dick.
I could see that Meena now still shocked, realized both length and thickness of this monster. While guided by
him, her hands slid further down up to monster's base.
Perhaps from reading or hearing, she knew already that some penises are smaller and some bigger and longer.
But even for me as a medical doctor, what she held in her hands was beyond anything my knowledge and
experience with human anatomy let me know. And sure for her was also the dimension of this thick thing over
normal sizes.
I could imagine that she could feel the pulsing and throbbing of large blood veins in her hands. Meena was
staring at his cock with fear and fascination as if she is encountered a dangerous viper and was hypnotized and
afraid to move.
I suspected there will be no way that he could penetrate her delicate and tender cunt with this giant dick,
perhaps she was thinking the same.
Meanwhile Mansour was obviously enjoying the fascinated gaze and her clearly paralyzed expression. Sure he
could feel just like me her mixed and opposed emotions.
“Sure the size of my cock is what Nadir dreams of!”
Meena looked up at him perplexed and then realized what he said and meant. She murmured irritated: “Please
don't speak about him...”
“Okay not he but perhaps you wished that he owns something like this?” He grinned.
Meena flushed. Now some minutes after her sexual release, one time more the pink glow took over her cheeks.
She didn't respond to his question. I was not sure if she had thought about the power and size of my penis ever.
But certainly, now her thought was that, Mansour's cock is not natural, it was sure easily as thick as her wrist
and this had she noticed just like me.
Mansour lifted now his left hand and put it on her right tit and started to play with her nipple, first just an
affectionate fondling.
After a short time, Meena began to squeeze his giant instrument up and down more vigorously and lustfully.
“Ohhhhhh… that's good!” He groaned, urging Meena to go faster as he pinched her nipple and then lifted his
other hand up so he had a tit in each hand.
Mansour was getting close to squirt. But as I saw afterwards, he had other ideas.
He wanted to demand other things.
I think Meena sensed her uncle’s orgasm approaching and said seductively: “Please uncle, you can come on
my face...”
Mansour just looked at her, with patient expectation, and said quietly: “Lie down on your back my lovely
princess...”
She understood what he wants, as if now waking up and coming out of her beautiful dreams she looked up at
him and murmured pleadingly and with excusing eyes: “Mansi, have patience. I promise…”
“What means patience?”
Meena continued stroking his giant cock and pleaded again with trembling voice:
“I need time Mansi. It is not easy for me...”
Mansour was now very excited to discuss, while keeping to breath heavily, he looked down at her hands and
said: “Then put it in your mouth, princess…”
He gasped.
Meena asked shocked: “Wh... What?” Shaking her head in desperation.
“I want you just put the tip of my dick in your mouth, just the tip...” Mansour explained his wish, while now
fondling Meena's lovely breasts. As he saw her doubt, while pinching her nipple harder, groaned: “Go on, open
your mouth...”
He gazed down at her, his huge pole throbbing right in front of her face.
She was now looking at and stroking his cock lightly.
At this moment, Mansour touched with his big chubby fingers first Meena’s tender face cheeks then her
delicate lips and at last pushed his two fingers past her lips, in her mouth.
Meena looked at his face and began immediately to suck his fingers and at the same time to work faster on the
monster while looking down again at his crotch. She couldn't help but stare constantly at the huge pulsating
prick. This time shortly after beginning of her stroking, a large drop of pre-cum started to form on
the tip of his bulbous cockhead.
She paused, I could see she wanted to decide. Now that she refused to be fucked, she had to present
something instead of it, I imagined she is thinking, otherwise he is going to be mad again, and she didn’t want to
go through his aggression for sure.
She freed her mouth from his fingers and murmured: “This is my first time, not even with Nadir...”
Mansour interrupted her: “He is a fool. You have such beautiful, lovely lips I don’t understand how a real man
can renounce to demand this, just thinking of you
performing this on me is a turn on...”
Meena looked back towards the fat, long dick of her uncle and then glanced back at his eyes. She looked
overwhelmed from his words and his giant cock.
Then she said softly: “I could try. I don't know how good I will be...”
After this she grabbed his buns and pulled him slowly closer to her face.
Mansour moved himself closer toward Meena’s face. She craned her neck to reach his throbbing cock with her
beautiful lips.
I just watched, part of me still wanting to break it up and an even bigger part of me holding back. It seemed
inevitable where this would lead if not interrupted. Would Meena really go all the way? Perhaps I really wanted
that to happen.
I was completely shocked. What do I hear I thought. I know Meena was virgin and actually a child when we fell
in love and then married so I felt pretty lucky that she hadn't had sex, not even a simple boyfriend.
She lacked experience, but also, I Know little about women. Me lacked the
confidence to instruct her. That didn't stop me thinking about what it would feel
like to have her perform oral sex on me. It seemed we both had problems communicating about our sexual
desires. She preferred sex in the conventional manner. Her orgasms were few and far between. One time some
years ago, I tried to talk about oral sex with her, she explained laughingly she thinks that women who don’t know
how to keep their men happy in normal way, try to do it with oral sex.
I always felt that this was her way of telling me that she wasn't taking my cock into her mouth.
With hesitation and as though she was waiting somebody’s permission, Meena bent down very carefully and
slowly and placed monster's spongy large head into her mouth. I saw she trembled shortly. I imagined that the
taste of his pre cum electrified her tongue, then she began to slurp on the tip of his cock. Licking it lovingly with
her outstretched tongue.
Then she gave a muffled moan as Mansour pushed forward and more of his giant prick entered in her delicate
mouth, past her lips.
He stared in disbelief at my gorgeous wife who was for him his long-standing dream woman, sucking his cock.
Then quietly whispered: “Don't stop, my lovely princess.”
She moaned in approval. Every now and then she was lifting her head from Mansour’s big cock and moaned
loudly, then returning to sucking cock like a real whore.
Soon the sound of his loud breathings and her moans filled the silent room: ‘Mmmm…’
Meena moaned and Mansour roared back. Meena's eyes tightly closed and her head moving up and down the
her uncle’s thick and strong meat. It seemed to me, at that moment all which existed for my lovely wife in the
world, was this Marvelous and tasty hard cock and all the pleasure she was getting from sucking on it.
“Do you like to have your uncle’s big dick in your mouth, my lovely princess?” Teased Mansour breathlessly.
“Hmmmmmm….” Then she looked up with her beautiful eyes and murmured: “Cum for me, Mansi, cum for your princess uncle…”
After hearing her demanding words, Mansour couldn’t resist against his approaching explosion any longer. The
warmth and smoothness of her lips on
his cock and sight how she was loving and sucking him, made him want to cum.
I could swear, in his wildest dreams in jail, Mansour saw always a blowjob from Meena and an ejaculation in the
mouth of my pretty wife.
“I am Cumming my baby!” Mansour groaned and clenched his teeth as he grabbed hold of the Meena’s head
and pulled her down more onto his long and fat cock. Then occurred his eruption. It came out like a volcano. He
had closed his eyes together at the feeling of his cum shooting into her mouth and down
her throat.
Meena’s mouth welcomed his hot cum and I see in the movement of her Adam's apple that she is swallowing
all as Mansour held her head firm at the place. She was staring up at him all time.
After that first eruption she sucked and sucked his load endless for a long time.
I thought she wanted every drop of his fluid as she swallowed every shot that came out while holding the tip of
his cock at her lips, at the same time stroking his mammoth cock intensely to get up to his last drops of load in
her waiting mouth and throat.
Mansour was squirting without ending until Meena couldn't take anymore and
opened her mouth allowing his cum to flow down his giant cock, then covering her Hand. I saw the white cream
of his semen covered completely her wedding ring.
Still, he had his eyes shut and was grunting.
Meena was watching in fascination as his thick syrupy semen covered her hand and fingers, and her ring.
Neither of them spoke some time.
My lovely Meena held his proud dick long without movement in her hands. I saw from her expression that she is
admiring his load. Then she started hungrily licking up The mixture of her own saliva and his cum which had
flowed down his shaft.
Then after the pole was clean, she licked her own fingers and finally her Wedding ring.
Watching her such voluntarily action, so submissively licking and lapping up over his semen, brought finally me
to explosion. I came and came for a long time, eruption after eruption. I released my own load into my hand. I
could not remember when I ejaculated so intensive and so much last time.
Finally, Meena looked up at his red and puffed face, then she smiled that happy, satisfied smile I has seen so
many times, before and while still not releasing his giant cock said softly: “Did you enjoy it Mansi?”
He replied huskily: “I loved it, every moment of it and I love you, and you?”
“It was nice and... delicious!” She admitted in a slutty voice.
“Okay, it is too late. We have to sleep...”
He looked deep in her eyes and his voice became a bit earnestly: “I need some
confirmation from you to hear... First: I want you to shave all your cunt hair. I'll watch it next week when I come
back. This has to be performed. I want your cunt in a week as ready as I wish...” He was demonstrating his
power over the situation and testing his dominance over her one time more.
Meena knew what he wanted to hear, she murmured submissively; “Okay...”
“And second: before I fuck your cunt, he is not allowed to have you.”
“But he is my husband and I...”
“No negotiation princess. I don't want to hear any more about this from your pretty lips...”
“I will do anything you say, but to refuse his wish to...”
“I know he is your husband and I...”
“I will do anything you like, is this not enough?”
“And you? Do you want it as well?”
“I like it too...”
And after a short pause she looked at his face and said softly: “You make me feel good and happy...”
He smiled, leaned forward and enveloped her in a big hug, kissing her on her lips again.
Meena moved her body to stand up: “It is late uncle, see you tomorrow for breakfast.”
But he put his hand on her shoulder: “Do you want to leave us? me and him so easy. Don't you want to say
goodbye to him?”
He pointed with head in the direction of his giant cock which was again in semi hard form. She began lightly
caressing the enormous head of his dick.
After a short time, they were again in a warm embrace, exchanging short gentle kisses. Meena's tongue was
darting in and out of his mouth, teasing Mansour's
lips. Then they separated and she took her blouse and the glasses and went into the kitchen. I thought it is all
over.
I stood quickly and waited for him to leave. But he was standing still there.
Meena came out from kitchen and at next moment, she was standing by him, and he had her buttocks in is
hands and kissing her again passionately. Then she got a slap on the ass.
I heard Mansour murmuring: ‘See you tomorrow my sexy princess...’
My cock stirred again, but I was totally spent…
Some minutes later I was lying on the bed as Meena opened the door, peeked in, and came in creeping, and lay
down next to me. I tried not to move, and she didn’t try to embrace me, simply turned over with her back to me
not to awake me. After some minutes I was sure she slept. Now after releasing my load, I couldn’t sleep, I was
thinking. I was angry over development of the matter, but then the other feeling came up, the deep enjoyment
what I experienced some minutes ago. I tried to put my anger feeling back and tried not to think about it.
I didn’t know when I slept…
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To be continued
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