20-01-2026, 12:54 PM
In the evining Kamal's hear beat raising as his wife in Hot saree tied below navel going to surrender Rahul
who is strong build man.
Kanal saw her minimize the chat window and leave the room. Moments later, she was back...with Rahul. He
was wearing a short-sleeve shirt that emphasized his powerful forearms, and his hair was wet, as if he’d just
taken a shower. Kamal wondered if he’d prepared for this just as much as she had.
Kamal got up and started pacing the room, watching as Rahul closed the door and then leaned back against
it. I could see that Athidi was nervous and flighty, sucking in air through her nostrils as she turned to face him,
one heel tapping on the floor.
“So,” Rahul said. “Last night you sent me away. Tonight, you want me back, and you’re all dressed up like
you’re going to give a goddamn at first night in white saree.. . What gives?”
Kamal shouted, “You sneaky bastard. You very well know exactly what was going on. You are in on the whole
thing.” Athidi didn’t know that nor she was able to hear kamal. She thought she had to play the cheating
wife...and Kamal knew that Gupta and Rahullwould enjoy that to the full.
“I....” Athidi nervously laced and unlaced her fingers. “I’m sorry I sent you away last night. I got nervous. I’ve
never done this before.” nervously she told Rahul. I am sorry last night...
“’This?’” Rahul asked. “You mean—cheated on Kamal?”
Athidi blushed. And told helplessly in low voice “Yes.”
“But you’re going to, aren’t you?” He took a step towards her. “You’re going to cheat on him. With me.”
Athidhi looked at the floor. “I—”
Rahul waited. He wanted to hear her say it. Maybe because he wanted to feel safe or he wanted to humiliate
Kamal. Or it could be both.
“Yes,” Athidi said in a small voice.
Hearing her say “YES” made Kamal sick. Up until that moment, he’d hoped—prayed—that some inner morality
would kick in, that she’d come to her senses and change her mind. Now, there was no hope.
“Come here,” he told her.
She walked over to him, taking tiny steps. Athidi nervously went forward. . When she reached him, he put a
hand under her chin and tilted her head back.
“You’re not going to change your mind again, are you, Athidi? ” he asked her, in the tone of a collegeteacher.
She shook her head dumbly.
His lips came down on hers and she groan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His hand traced down her
cheek...then her shoulder...then her arm. When it moved across to her breast and squeezed her lightly, she
didn’t pull away.
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He slowly took her pallu and drop saree down.. Now she is stand in semi nude... Today I am going taste you...
Sweet Athidi.... Rahul told.. And made her turn back and licking her bare neck and ears....
His lips came down on hers and she groan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His hand traced down her
cheek...then her shoulder...then her arm. When it moved across to her breast and squeezed her lightly, she
didn’t pull away.
Rahul broke the kiss and turned her head to the side a little, facing away from the camera, so that he could
kiss down her neck. And then, while she couldn’t see, he turned to look straight at the laptop and grinned
like he was looking straight at Kamal
Kamal wanted to hurl something through the screen. The bastard knew Kamal was watching, and he was loving it!
He laid kisses down her throat and behind her ears and she started moaning softly in a way that made
kamal’s stomach churn...and his cock swell.
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Despite everything, the sight of her being touched by another man still turned him on.
Rahul's hands now were all over her breasts now, groping her...mauling her. She groaned at the rough
treatment, but she didn’t resist. If anything, she pressed her body closer to him.
Right then a chat window popped up on kamak’s laptop—a new one.
‘I think she likes it a bit rough’, Gupta typed. He was talking directly to Kamal,'s, he realized. The keyboard was still locked out, but kamal could hear him and see him—his camera and mic were only blocked to Athidi It was as if Gupta was enjoying kamal’s humiliation.
“Please,” kamal begged. “Stop this.”
“But they’re having so much fun”,Gupta typed. “Especially Athidi. Doesn’t it look like she’s having fun, kamal?”
Rahuly’s hands were on her ass now, pulling her hard against him, squeezing and kneading her firm cheeks
while his mouth devoured her. He dragged the skirt up a little—enough to reveal the tops of her hold-ups
“Stockings” he said, pushing her back a little so he could see. “Did you wear those especially for me?”
Kamal nodded, and he grinned.
“I knew he’d like them”, Gupta typed to Kamal. “See how helpful I am, kamal? Helping your wife get what she wants.”
“You bastard!” kamal shouted at the laptop.
Gupta didn’t answer. Probably too busy laughing.
Rahul’s hands grew frantic. He unbuttoned her blouse, popping the blouse so quickly as if he was going to
tear them off. Then he skimmed his hands under her blouse, around her back, and unfastened her bra. He
pushed it up out of the way, and we were all gazing at Athidi's beautiful breasts.
who is strong build man.
Kanal saw her minimize the chat window and leave the room. Moments later, she was back...with Rahul. He
was wearing a short-sleeve shirt that emphasized his powerful forearms, and his hair was wet, as if he’d just
taken a shower. Kamal wondered if he’d prepared for this just as much as she had.
Kamal got up and started pacing the room, watching as Rahul closed the door and then leaned back against
it. I could see that Athidi was nervous and flighty, sucking in air through her nostrils as she turned to face him,
one heel tapping on the floor.
“So,” Rahul said. “Last night you sent me away. Tonight, you want me back, and you’re all dressed up like
you’re going to give a goddamn at first night in white saree.. . What gives?”
Kamal shouted, “You sneaky bastard. You very well know exactly what was going on. You are in on the whole
thing.” Athidi didn’t know that nor she was able to hear kamal. She thought she had to play the cheating
wife...and Kamal knew that Gupta and Rahullwould enjoy that to the full.
“I....” Athidi nervously laced and unlaced her fingers. “I’m sorry I sent you away last night. I got nervous. I’ve
never done this before.” nervously she told Rahul. I am sorry last night...
“’This?’” Rahul asked. “You mean—cheated on Kamal?”
Athidi blushed. And told helplessly in low voice “Yes.”
“But you’re going to, aren’t you?” He took a step towards her. “You’re going to cheat on him. With me.”
Athidhi looked at the floor. “I—”
Rahul waited. He wanted to hear her say it. Maybe because he wanted to feel safe or he wanted to humiliate
Kamal. Or it could be both.
“Yes,” Athidi said in a small voice.
Hearing her say “YES” made Kamal sick. Up until that moment, he’d hoped—prayed—that some inner morality
would kick in, that she’d come to her senses and change her mind. Now, there was no hope.
“Come here,” he told her.
She walked over to him, taking tiny steps. Athidi nervously went forward. . When she reached him, he put a
hand under her chin and tilted her head back.
“You’re not going to change your mind again, are you, Athidi? ” he asked her, in the tone of a collegeteacher.
She shook her head dumbly.
His lips came down on hers and she groan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His hand traced down her
cheek...then her shoulder...then her arm. When it moved across to her breast and squeezed her lightly, she
didn’t pull away.
He slowly took her pallu and drop saree down.. Now she is stand in semi nude... Today I am going taste you...
Sweet Athidi.... Rahul told.. And made her turn back and licking her bare neck and ears....
His lips came down on hers and she groan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His hand traced down her
cheek...then her shoulder...then her arm. When it moved across to her breast and squeezed her lightly, she
didn’t pull away.
Rahul broke the kiss and turned her head to the side a little, facing away from the camera, so that he could
kiss down her neck. And then, while she couldn’t see, he turned to look straight at the laptop and grinned
like he was looking straight at Kamal
Kamal wanted to hurl something through the screen. The bastard knew Kamal was watching, and he was loving it!
He laid kisses down her throat and behind her ears and she started moaning softly in a way that made
kamal’s stomach churn...and his cock swell.
Despite everything, the sight of her being touched by another man still turned him on.
Rahul's hands now were all over her breasts now, groping her...mauling her. She groaned at the rough
treatment, but she didn’t resist. If anything, she pressed her body closer to him.
Right then a chat window popped up on kamak’s laptop—a new one.
‘I think she likes it a bit rough’, Gupta typed. He was talking directly to Kamal,'s, he realized. The keyboard was still locked out, but kamal could hear him and see him—his camera and mic were only blocked to Athidi It was as if Gupta was enjoying kamal’s humiliation.
“Please,” kamal begged. “Stop this.”
“But they’re having so much fun”,Gupta typed. “Especially Athidi. Doesn’t it look like she’s having fun, kamal?”
Rahuly’s hands were on her ass now, pulling her hard against him, squeezing and kneading her firm cheeks
while his mouth devoured her. He dragged the skirt up a little—enough to reveal the tops of her hold-ups
“Stockings” he said, pushing her back a little so he could see. “Did you wear those especially for me?”
Kamal nodded, and he grinned.
“I knew he’d like them”, Gupta typed to Kamal. “See how helpful I am, kamal? Helping your wife get what she wants.”
“You bastard!” kamal shouted at the laptop.
Gupta didn’t answer. Probably too busy laughing.
Rahul’s hands grew frantic. He unbuttoned her blouse, popping the blouse so quickly as if he was going to
tear them off. Then he skimmed his hands under her blouse, around her back, and unfastened her bra. He
pushed it up out of the way, and we were all gazing at Athidi's beautiful breasts.
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