Adultery Husband's mistake -Wife's bang bang

[Suresh@123]

“She’s really hot”, Guota commented to Kamal. “Seriously, Kamal. Thank you for allowing her on board. I

mean, most men would have had more sense than to send their wife to an island for weeks, all on her own.

You’re really generous. Or really stupid.”


Kamal could only stare at the screen, His eyes burning hot.

“Oh, are you going to cry for us?” Gupta asked. “Poor little Kamal. About to see his wife get fucked.”

Kamal slammed the laptop shut and it went into sleep mode, Athidi’s moans cutting off suddenly. He paced

the lounge, his hands in his hair as he wanted to tear them off.

He couldn’t watch.

He couldn’t not watch.

Then on only panty and bra She stood looking towards laptop. But she don't know the laptop dealing by

monster Gupta.



He suddenly padded her big ass.... Ufff.... Noooi.... She moan.




There kamal again opened up the laptop again, in time to see Rahul push Athidi onto the bed. She was

panting, and landed with her legs slightly apart. Her skirt was up around her hips, her naked breasts

bouncing as she stared up at him.






He climbed onto the bed, undoing his belt.

“No,” Kamal said aloud, shaking his head. “No. I don’t want this. Do you understand? I don’t want this!”

“Your cock says you do”, typed Gupta

Kamal looked down. His cock was rock hard against his thigh, the bulge in his pants obvious. He’d forgotten

that Gupta could still see my camera feed. He knew the truth about how this was affecting Kamal...maybe

better than Kamal  himself did.



Rahul had his jeans down now and was pushing down his jockey shorts.

Athidi gasped as she saw his cock and then, as he turned slightly, Kamal gasped, too. He was big—bigger

than kamal again, and thick. The head of his cock was plum-like, heavy and swollen.







"Oh dear, kamal", typed Lalit. “Look at that. Bigger than yours, isn’t it?”

Kamal said nothing, merely stared.

Rahul fisted his cock and held it for Athidi to see. “Do you want this?”he asked her.

She swallowed nervously, but nodded.

“You look scared,” he said. “Is it bigger than Kamal's?”

He knew, of course. He’d watched the video of Kamal jacking off—even kamal was sure of it. This was just to

further humiliate him.

Athidi gave a tiny glance at the camera. She knew Kamal was watching. But she also thought he was enjoying

the whole thing. “Y—Yes,” she said.

“I bet you always told your husband his was normal, didn’t you?” asked Rahul. “You’re that sort of girl.

Considerate.”

She didn’t answer, so he kissed her neck and nibbled her earlobe.

“Didn’t you?” he pressed.

“Yes....” she said softly.


“LOL”, typed Lalit.

Kamal  glared at the letters. Not only was Athidhibeing shown a bigger, better cock than his, not only was

Rahul about to fuck her, but Kamal was well aware that Gupta would be recording this whole thing.

Tomorrow, all the other guys on the island would watch it and laugh at Athis’s small-cocked husband. The

worst part was that she’d lied to Kamal—with good intentions, true, but still a lie. He’d always thought he was average. Now he knew he was small.

Rahul reached up under her skirt and dragged her thong down her legs and off, tossing it aside. He pushed

her skirt up a little more, so that she was completely exposed. Thanks to her shaved pussy her soft, pink lips,

already swollen with arousal. There was a glint of moisture between them.