22-02-2026, 04:12 AM
We reached the college parking lot it was dark the old compound quiet under dim street lamps only a few bikes scattered around. My wife began getting off the bike her plump ass cheeks jiggling slightly under the tight red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings her thick juicy thighs rubbing together as she swung her leg over the seat her massive boobs bouncing gently nipples poking hard over the black kurti top her deep round navel peeking from the short hem.
On the other side of the grill compound in the dark an old beggar sat his ragged clothes dirty his eyes lighting up the moment he saw my wife. He stared at her boobs bouncing as she adjusted her kurti top her nipples poking hard over the black kurti top her deep round navel exposed her wide hips her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings her thick juicy thighs rubbing together. His right hand slipped inside his dirty trousers jerking his cock slowly at first then faster his breathing heavy as he watched my wife climb the stairs leading to the college building her plump ass cheeks jiggling wildly with each step the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings her thick juicy thighs pumping her massive boobs bouncing heavily nipples poking hard over the kurti top her wide hips swaying.
The beggar jerked his cock harder his eyes glued to her jiggling ass cheeks her bouncing boobs her thick juicy thighs climbing the stairs he could not hold it anymore his body tensed thick cum shooting inside his trousers soaking the dirty material his hand milking every drop while staring at my wife's ass cheeks and thighs as she disappeared up the stairs.
My wife climbed the stairs quickly her ass cheeks jiggling her boobs bouncing the beggar disappointed as she vanished from view his hand slowing on his cock cum dripping from his fingers.
I casually walked toward the grill compound the beggar looked at me from the other side his eyes widening in fear he began begging.
"Sorry sir sorry sir please do not beat me I am sorry," he said voice trembling his hand still inside his trousers wet with cum.
I stopped on my side of the grill compound my cock throbbing hard inside my dhoti leaking precum.
"Do not worry... stay calm... I have been noticing you watching my wife and jerking your cock," I said voice low and casual my cock twitching at the thought of him ogling her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
The beggar got more scared his eyes wide he began begging again.
"Sorry sir please forgive me I will not do it again I am a poor man I could not control... sorry sir," he said voice shaking.
I smiled slightly my cock leaking more precum inside my dhoti the thought of him jerking to my wife making my balls ache.
"Okay... do not worry... tell me about yourself... how did you end up as a beggar?" I asked casually my voice calm.
The beggar relaxed slightly his hand still inside his trousers wet with cum.
"Sir... I have been begging since I started drinking... I drink every day... alcohol took everything... house family job... now I sit here and beg... sorry sir for watching your wife... she is so beautiful... I could not stop," he said voice low his eyes dropping in shame.
I nodded my cock leaking more precum inside my dhoti the thought of him jerking to my wife making my balls ache.
"Do not worry... it is natural to get aroused looking at my wife... tell me freely... how much do you like her?" I said casually my voice encouraging.
The beggar looked up shy and scared at first then slowly spoke.
"Sir... your wife is very hot... every day I see her in kurti top and leggings... her boobs so big and round pushing against the kurti top nipples poking hard... her deep navel showing... her wide hips swaying... her plump ass cheeks jiggling in those tight leggings... the panty line visible over her ass cheeks... her thick juicy thighs rubbing together... I watch her and jerk my cock... she makes me cum so hard... sorry sir," he said voice trembling but honest his cock twitching again in his trousers as he described her.
My cock throbbed painfully inside my dhoti leaking more precum my balls aching with filthy excitement hearing him describe my wife’s boobs her navel her ass cheeks her thighs how he jerked off to her every day.
"Next time feel free to jerk your cock watching my wife... here is my address... I fuck my wife daily... come to my house and hide outside the bedroom window... watch us... see her naked boobs her pussy her ass cheeks... enjoy," I said casually my voice low my cock leaking steadily my balls aching with the filthy thrill.
The beggar’s eyes widened in delight his face lighting up.
"Thank you sir... thank you so much... I will come... I will watch... thank you sir," he said voice shaking with gratitude his cock twitching in his trousers.
"I am doing this on humanitarian grounds... no need to thank... just come and enjoy," I said smiling my cock throbbing hard as I turned and walked toward the college building the dark filthy thrill of knowing this beggar would soon watch my wife naked fuck her making my balls ache with excitement.
I went inside the college building leaving the parking lot behind my cock still throbbing hard inside my dhoti leaking precum from the sight of the old beggar jerking his cock to my wife’s ass cheeks jiggling up the stairs her boobs bouncing nipples poking hard over the black kurti top her thick juicy thighs pumping in the tight red leggings. I walked quietly through the dim corridor reached the classroom and stayed outside at the window in the dark peering through to watch without being seen.
Inside the classroom Giridhar Sir had not arrived yet he was late today. My wife stood in the corner with the four boys Arjun Vikram Suresh and Karthik gathered around her getting to know each other their eyes constantly flicking to her boobs her navel impression over the kurti top her ass cheeks their boners tenting their trousers as they talked.
Arjun stood closest his sharp features confident his cock hard in his trousers as he showed her his phone screen.
"Sudha I am an assistant director working for movies... see these pictures... me with Rajinikanth... Kamal Haasan... Vijay... all top Tamil actors," he said proudly scrolling through photos of him on sets with the stars his eyes lingering on her boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard.
My wife smiled brightly her boobs rising with excitement nipples hard over the black kurti top pride shining in her large dark eyes.
"Arjun... that is amazing... you will one day become a huge director... I am sure of it," she said innocently her voice full of genuine admiration her boobs heaving gently as she leaned slightly closer to see the photos.
Arjun's cock throbbed harder in his trousers his eyes fixed on her massive boobs leaning forward the kurti top stretching tighter her nipples poking harder her deep round navel impression more visible over the kurti top her wide hips shifting her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings. He smiled wider his eyes never leaving her boobs and nipples as she praised him.
"Thank you Sudha... your words mean a lot... you are very kind," he said his voice smooth his cock leaking precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her navel impression her ass cheeks.
The other boys stood close their boners throbbing their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension building as they waited for their turn.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings the boys ogling her body their boners tenting their trousers the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited.
Vikram spoke next shy and quiet his cock throbbing in his trousers as he looked at her boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard her ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings her thick juicy thighs rubbing together slightly as she stood.
"I am just a sales boy in a supermarket... poor family... struggling to make ends meet," he said voice low his eyes dropping but flicking back to her thighs in the red leggings his cock leaking precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks her navel impression.
My wife’s face softened sympathy in her large dark eyes her boobs rising with a gentle breath nipples hard over the black kurti top her wide hips shifting slightly her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall behind her the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
"Vikram... do not worry... you are hardworking... one day you will own that supermarket... I believe in you," she said kindly her voice warm and encouraging her boobs heaving gently nipples hard over the kurti top her large dark eyes full of genuine sympathy.
Vikram's cock throbbed harder in his trousers his eyes fixed on her massive boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her deep round navel impression more visible as she breathed her wide hips shifting her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings his breathing heavier as he stared at her thighs rubbing together.
"Thank you Sudha... no one has ever said that to me... you are very kind," he said his voice low his cock leaking more precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
The other boys stood close their boners throbbing their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension building as they waited for their turn.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings Vikram staring at her body his cock hard in his trousers the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited.
Suresh spoke next smiling nervously his cock hard in his trousers as he stared at her navel impression over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together slightly under the red leggings.
"I am a real estate broker... struggling to sell houses... very hard to get clients," he said rubbing his neck his eyes on her boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard her deep round navel impression visible over the kurti top her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
My wife nodded her boobs heaving nipples hard over the black kurti top sympathy in her voice her wide hips shifting slightly her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall behind her the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
"Suresh... you will one day become a big real estate broker... keep trying... success will come," she said softly her large dark eyes kind her boobs rising gently nipples hard over the kurti top her voice full of genuine encouragement.
Suresh's cock throbbed harder in his trousers his eyes fixed on her massive boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her deep round navel impression more visible as she breathed her wide hips shifting her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings his breathing heavier as he stared at her thighs rubbing together.
"Thank you Sudha... no one has encouraged me like this... you are very kind," he said his voice low his cock leaking precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
The other boys stood close their boners throbbing their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension building as they waited for their turn.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings Suresh staring at her body his cock hard in his trousers the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited.
Karthik spoke last his voice quiet his cock throbbing in his trousers as he looked at her thighs rubbing together slightly under the red leggings her plump ass cheeks round and firm the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings her massive boobs pushing against the kurti top her dark nipples poking hard.
"I am a delivery boy... deliver food for a pizza shop... earn very less," he said eyes down but flicking up to her boobs her navel impression over the kurti top his cock leaking precum in his trousers as he stared at her thighs her ass cheeks.
My wife smiled warmly her boobs rising nipples hard over the black kurti top her voice gentle her wide hips shifting slightly her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall behind her the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
"Karthik... you are doing your best... one day you will own that shop... I am sure," she said innocently her large dark eyes full of encouragement her boobs heaving gently nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings.
Karthik's cock throbbed harder in his trousers his eyes fixed on her massive boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her deep round navel impression visible over the kurti top as she breathed her wide hips shifting her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings his breathing heavier as he stared at her thighs rubbing together.
"Thank you Sudha... that means a lot... you are very kind," he said his voice low his cock leaking more precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
The four boys stood close their boners throbbing their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension building as they finished talking their cocks hard in their trousers staring at her body.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings the boys ogling her body their boners tenting their trousers the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited for Giridhar Sir.
I stayed outside at the window in the dark peering through to watch without being seen. Giridhar Sir had not arrived yet he was late today. My wife stood in the corner with the four boys Arjun Vikram Suresh and Karthik gathered around her their eyes constantly flicking to her boobs her navel impression over the kurti top her ass cheeks their boners tenting their trousers as they talked.
The conversation shifted to Giridhar Sir the boys lowering their voices their eyes still on my wife's boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard her wide hips shifting slightly her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
Arjun spoke first his voice low his cock throbbing in his trousers as he looked at her boobs her ass cheeks.
"Sudha... Giridhar Sir's life is very tragic... he was married... loved his wife so much... they had two beautiful daughters... last year he took them on a temple tour to North India... the train they were in derailed... crashed badly... his wife and both daughters died on the spot... he survived but lost everything... he has never been the same since," Arjun said his voice heavy his eyes lingering on her boobs heaving gently nipples hard over the kurti top.
My wife’s face softened her large dark eyes filling with sorrow her boobs rising with a shaky breath nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs shifting under the red leggings.
"That is so sad... poor sir... how much pain he must be in... losing his wife and daughters like that... in such a terrible accident," she said softly her voice trembling with sympathy her ass cheeks shifting slightly her pussy lips probably tingling again under her panties from the emotional weight without her realizing.
Vikram nodded his cock hard in his trousers his eyes on her navel impression her ass cheeks.
"Yes Sudha... after that accident... Sir became very quiet... no smile... no joy... but ever since you joined our class... only after hugging you... we are seeing some happiness on his face... only after hugging you he started feeling like his life has started feeling happy again," Vikram said his voice low his eyes flicking to her boobs her nipples hard over the kurti top her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings.
My wife’s cheeks flushed deeper her boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her large dark eyes wide with pity her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the leggings.
"Really? I... I did not know... if a hug can make him feel better... I am glad... he deserves some happiness after such tragedy," she said softly her voice full of sympathy her ass cheeks shifting her pussy lips probably tingling again under her panties from the thought of helping him.
Suresh spoke next his cock throbbing in his trousers his eyes on her boobs her navel impression.
"Sudha... Sir never talks about it... but we see... ever since you joined... only after hugging you... his face lights up... like he found something he lost... you are bringing happiness to him," Suresh said his voice quiet his eyes fixed on her nipples poking hard over the kurti top her plump ass cheeks under the red leggings.
My wife looked down her cheeks burning red her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her wide hips swaying slightly as she thought her voice trembling.
"I feel so sorry for him... losing his wife and daughters in that train accident... if a hug helps him... I will not mind... he is our teacher... he needs some comfort," she said innocently her large dark eyes shining with sympathy her thick juicy thighs shifting under the red leggings her plump ass cheeks round and firm the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
Karthik nodded his cock hard in his trousers his eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
"Yes Sudha... only after you came into our class... we are seeing happiness in his face... only after hugging you he started feeling like his life has started feeling happy," Karthik said his voice low his eyes staring at her nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting.
My wife nodded slowly her boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her cheeks flushed her large dark eyes full of pity.
"I feel so sorry for Giridhar Sir... such a tragedy... if my presence... if hugging me helps him feel happy... I will not say no... he has suffered too much," she said softly her voice innocent and compassionate her pussy lips probably tingling again under her panties from the emotional weight without her fully understanding.
The four boys stared at her boobs her navel impression her ass cheeks their boners throbbing harder as she spoke kindly about helping Sir her nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall behind her the sexual tension thick in the small classroom.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings the boys ogling her body their boners tenting their trousers her sympathy for Giridhar Sir making them stare harder the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited.
I stayed outside at the window in the dark peering through to watch without being seen. Giridhar Sir entered the classroom his steps heavy his face tired but he smiled slightly when he saw my wife standing in the corner with the boys. He hung his jacket on the window right where I was watching hidden in the dark he would not see me.
"Sorry everyone... I am late today," Giridhar Sir said his voice calm his dark eyes scanning the room landing on my wife her boobs rising and falling gently nipples poking hard over the black kurti top her deep round navel impression visible over the kurti top her wide hips her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
My wife stepped forward boldly her boobs bouncing slightly nipples hard over the kurti top her cheeks flushed but her voice clear.
"Sir... punishment for coming late," she said innocently her large dark eyes looking up at him with respect.
The four boys nodded quickly their boners throbbing in their trousers their eyes fixed on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
"Yes sir... punishment," Arjun said happily his cock hard in his trousers his eyes on her boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard.
Giridhar Sir looked at my wife and smiled at her then looked at the boys his eyes soft.
Arjun spoke again his voice happy but careful his cock throbbing as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks.
"Sir... we are seeing you smile after so long... after the tragedy of your wife and daughters... it is good to see happiness on your face," Arjun said his eyes lingering on her boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top his cock leaking precum in his trousers.
Giridhar Sir’s smile faded slightly his eyes dropping sadness crossing his face his shoulders slumping.
My wife stepped closer her boobs rising nipples hard over the black kurti top her wide hips swaying slightly her plump ass cheeks shifting under the red leggings her voice soft and kind.
"It is time for punishment sir... since you were ten minutes late... I will give the same punishment you gave me yesterday," she said innocently her large dark eyes looking up at him with sympathy her boobs heaving gently nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs shifting under the leggings.
She looked around at the boys indirectly telling them she was going to hug Giridhar Sir and make him come out of his wife and daughters tragedy her cheeks flushing her boobs rising nipples hard over the kurti top her large dark eyes full of compassion.
Giridhar Sir nodded slowly his eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs his face softening.
My wife walked toward Giridhar Sir who was standing near the window where he hung his jacket right where I was watching hidden in the dark he would not see me.
She stopped in front of him her boobs heaving nipples hard over the black kurti top her wide hips swaying slightly her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings the four boys watching intently their boners throbbing harder their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension thick in the small classroom as she prepared to hug him.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand in front of Giridhar Sir her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting the boys ogling her body the filthy excitement of her innocence about to hug him again making my balls ache as the class waited.
My wife walked toward Giridhar Sir who was standing near the window where he hung his jacket right where I was watching hidden in the dark he would not see me.
She stopped in front of him her boobs heaving nipples hard over the black kurti top her wide hips swaying slightly her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings the four boys watching intently their boners throbbing harder their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension thick in the small classroom as she prepared to hug him.
My wife whispered softly her voice full of sympathy her large dark eyes looking up at him.
"Punishment sir," she whispered her cheeks flushed her boobs rising nipples hard over the kurti top as she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him close her massive boobs crushing against his chest her nipples rubbing his shirt through the kurti top her deep round navel impression pressing his stomach through the kurti top her wide hips against his her thick juicy thighs straddling his leg slightly.
Giridhar Sir readily wrapped his arms around my wife’s waist taking her into his complete embrace hugging her tightly his hands sliding down to her plump ass cheeks over the red leggings and kurti top squeezing them firmly his fingers digging into her ass cheeks feeling the panty line over her ass cheeks over the leggings his cock hardening against her lower stomach through his trousers.
I was just on the other side of the window in the dark hearing her whisper my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum the sight of my wife hugging him her boobs crushed against his chest his hands squeezing her ass cheeks driving me wild with jealousy and filthy excitement my balls aching.
My wife whispered during the hug her voice full of sympathy her boobs pressed hard against him her nipples rubbing his shirt through the kurti top her thick juicy thighs against his leg.
"Sir... I am sorry to hear about the loss of your wife and two daughters... that train accident... it must have been so painful... I cannot imagine... you have suffered so much," she whispered softly her large dark eyes looking up at him with genuine pity her pussy lips probably tingling again under her panties from the closeness without her fully understanding.
Giridhar Sir whispered back his voice full of gratitude his arms hugging her tighter his hands squeezing her ass cheeks harder his cock throbbing against her stomach through his trousers.
"Thank you Sudha... the hug feels so comforting... after so long... you do not know how much this means... thank you," he whispered his voice thick with emotion but his hands enjoying the feel of her ass cheeks squeezing them firmly his cock hardening more as he felt her body against him.
My wife hugged him tighter her arms around his neck her massive boobs crushed harder against his chest her nipples rubbing him through the kurti top her wide hips pressing his her thick juicy thighs rubbing against his leg. When she felt his cock rubbing against her thighs she herself began rubbing her thighs all over his cock in his trousers slowly deliberately looking into his eyes whispering with sympathy.
"Sir... do not worry about the past... you deserve happiness... let the hug help you... I am here... do not feel sad," she whispered innocently her voice full of compassion her pussy lips swelling under her panties her cheeks burning red her boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs gliding over his cock through his trousers.
Giridhar Sir’s cock throbbed violently under her rubbing thighs his hands squeezing her ass cheeks harder his breathing ragged his voice full of gratitude but heavy with horniness.
"Sudha... thank you... your hug... your body... it feels like life again... thank you... do not stop," he whispered his voice trembling with emotion and lust his cock pulsing against her thighs his hands enjoying the feel of her ass cheeks squeezing them firmly.
The four boys watched wide-eyed their boners throbbing harder in their trousers their eyes fixed on my wife's boobs crushed against Giridhar Sir her ass cheeks being squeezed her thighs rubbing his cock through his trousers the sexual tension thick in the small classroom as they stared silently their breathing heavy.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum the sight of my wife rubbing her thighs over Giridhar Sir's cock whispering sympathy while he squeezed her ass cheeks drove me wild with jealousy and filthy excitement my balls aching as the hug continued.
On the other side of the grill compound in the dark an old beggar sat his ragged clothes dirty his eyes lighting up the moment he saw my wife. He stared at her boobs bouncing as she adjusted her kurti top her nipples poking hard over the black kurti top her deep round navel exposed her wide hips her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings her thick juicy thighs rubbing together. His right hand slipped inside his dirty trousers jerking his cock slowly at first then faster his breathing heavy as he watched my wife climb the stairs leading to the college building her plump ass cheeks jiggling wildly with each step the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings her thick juicy thighs pumping her massive boobs bouncing heavily nipples poking hard over the kurti top her wide hips swaying.
The beggar jerked his cock harder his eyes glued to her jiggling ass cheeks her bouncing boobs her thick juicy thighs climbing the stairs he could not hold it anymore his body tensed thick cum shooting inside his trousers soaking the dirty material his hand milking every drop while staring at my wife's ass cheeks and thighs as she disappeared up the stairs.
My wife climbed the stairs quickly her ass cheeks jiggling her boobs bouncing the beggar disappointed as she vanished from view his hand slowing on his cock cum dripping from his fingers.
I casually walked toward the grill compound the beggar looked at me from the other side his eyes widening in fear he began begging.
"Sorry sir sorry sir please do not beat me I am sorry," he said voice trembling his hand still inside his trousers wet with cum.
I stopped on my side of the grill compound my cock throbbing hard inside my dhoti leaking precum.
"Do not worry... stay calm... I have been noticing you watching my wife and jerking your cock," I said voice low and casual my cock twitching at the thought of him ogling her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
The beggar got more scared his eyes wide he began begging again.
"Sorry sir please forgive me I will not do it again I am a poor man I could not control... sorry sir," he said voice shaking.
I smiled slightly my cock leaking more precum inside my dhoti the thought of him jerking to my wife making my balls ache.
"Okay... do not worry... tell me about yourself... how did you end up as a beggar?" I asked casually my voice calm.
The beggar relaxed slightly his hand still inside his trousers wet with cum.
"Sir... I have been begging since I started drinking... I drink every day... alcohol took everything... house family job... now I sit here and beg... sorry sir for watching your wife... she is so beautiful... I could not stop," he said voice low his eyes dropping in shame.
I nodded my cock leaking more precum inside my dhoti the thought of him jerking to my wife making my balls ache.
"Do not worry... it is natural to get aroused looking at my wife... tell me freely... how much do you like her?" I said casually my voice encouraging.
The beggar looked up shy and scared at first then slowly spoke.
"Sir... your wife is very hot... every day I see her in kurti top and leggings... her boobs so big and round pushing against the kurti top nipples poking hard... her deep navel showing... her wide hips swaying... her plump ass cheeks jiggling in those tight leggings... the panty line visible over her ass cheeks... her thick juicy thighs rubbing together... I watch her and jerk my cock... she makes me cum so hard... sorry sir," he said voice trembling but honest his cock twitching again in his trousers as he described her.
My cock throbbed painfully inside my dhoti leaking more precum my balls aching with filthy excitement hearing him describe my wife’s boobs her navel her ass cheeks her thighs how he jerked off to her every day.
"Next time feel free to jerk your cock watching my wife... here is my address... I fuck my wife daily... come to my house and hide outside the bedroom window... watch us... see her naked boobs her pussy her ass cheeks... enjoy," I said casually my voice low my cock leaking steadily my balls aching with the filthy thrill.
The beggar’s eyes widened in delight his face lighting up.
"Thank you sir... thank you so much... I will come... I will watch... thank you sir," he said voice shaking with gratitude his cock twitching in his trousers.
"I am doing this on humanitarian grounds... no need to thank... just come and enjoy," I said smiling my cock throbbing hard as I turned and walked toward the college building the dark filthy thrill of knowing this beggar would soon watch my wife naked fuck her making my balls ache with excitement.
I went inside the college building leaving the parking lot behind my cock still throbbing hard inside my dhoti leaking precum from the sight of the old beggar jerking his cock to my wife’s ass cheeks jiggling up the stairs her boobs bouncing nipples poking hard over the black kurti top her thick juicy thighs pumping in the tight red leggings. I walked quietly through the dim corridor reached the classroom and stayed outside at the window in the dark peering through to watch without being seen.
Inside the classroom Giridhar Sir had not arrived yet he was late today. My wife stood in the corner with the four boys Arjun Vikram Suresh and Karthik gathered around her getting to know each other their eyes constantly flicking to her boobs her navel impression over the kurti top her ass cheeks their boners tenting their trousers as they talked.
Arjun stood closest his sharp features confident his cock hard in his trousers as he showed her his phone screen.
"Sudha I am an assistant director working for movies... see these pictures... me with Rajinikanth... Kamal Haasan... Vijay... all top Tamil actors," he said proudly scrolling through photos of him on sets with the stars his eyes lingering on her boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard.
My wife smiled brightly her boobs rising with excitement nipples hard over the black kurti top pride shining in her large dark eyes.
"Arjun... that is amazing... you will one day become a huge director... I am sure of it," she said innocently her voice full of genuine admiration her boobs heaving gently as she leaned slightly closer to see the photos.
Arjun's cock throbbed harder in his trousers his eyes fixed on her massive boobs leaning forward the kurti top stretching tighter her nipples poking harder her deep round navel impression more visible over the kurti top her wide hips shifting her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings. He smiled wider his eyes never leaving her boobs and nipples as she praised him.
"Thank you Sudha... your words mean a lot... you are very kind," he said his voice smooth his cock leaking precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her navel impression her ass cheeks.
The other boys stood close their boners throbbing their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension building as they waited for their turn.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings the boys ogling her body their boners tenting their trousers the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited.
Vikram spoke next shy and quiet his cock throbbing in his trousers as he looked at her boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard her ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings her thick juicy thighs rubbing together slightly as she stood.
"I am just a sales boy in a supermarket... poor family... struggling to make ends meet," he said voice low his eyes dropping but flicking back to her thighs in the red leggings his cock leaking precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks her navel impression.
My wife’s face softened sympathy in her large dark eyes her boobs rising with a gentle breath nipples hard over the black kurti top her wide hips shifting slightly her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall behind her the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
"Vikram... do not worry... you are hardworking... one day you will own that supermarket... I believe in you," she said kindly her voice warm and encouraging her boobs heaving gently nipples hard over the kurti top her large dark eyes full of genuine sympathy.
Vikram's cock throbbed harder in his trousers his eyes fixed on her massive boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her deep round navel impression more visible as she breathed her wide hips shifting her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings his breathing heavier as he stared at her thighs rubbing together.
"Thank you Sudha... no one has ever said that to me... you are very kind," he said his voice low his cock leaking more precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
The other boys stood close their boners throbbing their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension building as they waited for their turn.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings Vikram staring at her body his cock hard in his trousers the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited.
Suresh spoke next smiling nervously his cock hard in his trousers as he stared at her navel impression over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together slightly under the red leggings.
"I am a real estate broker... struggling to sell houses... very hard to get clients," he said rubbing his neck his eyes on her boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard her deep round navel impression visible over the kurti top her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
My wife nodded her boobs heaving nipples hard over the black kurti top sympathy in her voice her wide hips shifting slightly her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall behind her the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
"Suresh... you will one day become a big real estate broker... keep trying... success will come," she said softly her large dark eyes kind her boobs rising gently nipples hard over the kurti top her voice full of genuine encouragement.
Suresh's cock throbbed harder in his trousers his eyes fixed on her massive boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her deep round navel impression more visible as she breathed her wide hips shifting her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings his breathing heavier as he stared at her thighs rubbing together.
"Thank you Sudha... no one has encouraged me like this... you are very kind," he said his voice low his cock leaking precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
The other boys stood close their boners throbbing their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension building as they waited for their turn.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings Suresh staring at her body his cock hard in his trousers the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited.
Karthik spoke last his voice quiet his cock throbbing in his trousers as he looked at her thighs rubbing together slightly under the red leggings her plump ass cheeks round and firm the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings her massive boobs pushing against the kurti top her dark nipples poking hard.
"I am a delivery boy... deliver food for a pizza shop... earn very less," he said eyes down but flicking up to her boobs her navel impression over the kurti top his cock leaking precum in his trousers as he stared at her thighs her ass cheeks.
My wife smiled warmly her boobs rising nipples hard over the black kurti top her voice gentle her wide hips shifting slightly her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall behind her the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
"Karthik... you are doing your best... one day you will own that shop... I am sure," she said innocently her large dark eyes full of encouragement her boobs heaving gently nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings.
Karthik's cock throbbed harder in his trousers his eyes fixed on her massive boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her deep round navel impression visible over the kurti top as she breathed her wide hips shifting her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings his breathing heavier as he stared at her thighs rubbing together.
"Thank you Sudha... that means a lot... you are very kind," he said his voice low his cock leaking more precum in his trousers as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
The four boys stood close their boners throbbing their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension building as they finished talking their cocks hard in their trousers staring at her body.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings the boys ogling her body their boners tenting their trousers the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited for Giridhar Sir.
I stayed outside at the window in the dark peering through to watch without being seen. Giridhar Sir had not arrived yet he was late today. My wife stood in the corner with the four boys Arjun Vikram Suresh and Karthik gathered around her their eyes constantly flicking to her boobs her navel impression over the kurti top her ass cheeks their boners tenting their trousers as they talked.
The conversation shifted to Giridhar Sir the boys lowering their voices their eyes still on my wife's boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard her wide hips shifting slightly her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
Arjun spoke first his voice low his cock throbbing in his trousers as he looked at her boobs her ass cheeks.
"Sudha... Giridhar Sir's life is very tragic... he was married... loved his wife so much... they had two beautiful daughters... last year he took them on a temple tour to North India... the train they were in derailed... crashed badly... his wife and both daughters died on the spot... he survived but lost everything... he has never been the same since," Arjun said his voice heavy his eyes lingering on her boobs heaving gently nipples hard over the kurti top.
My wife’s face softened her large dark eyes filling with sorrow her boobs rising with a shaky breath nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs shifting under the red leggings.
"That is so sad... poor sir... how much pain he must be in... losing his wife and daughters like that... in such a terrible accident," she said softly her voice trembling with sympathy her ass cheeks shifting slightly her pussy lips probably tingling again under her panties from the emotional weight without her realizing.
Vikram nodded his cock hard in his trousers his eyes on her navel impression her ass cheeks.
"Yes Sudha... after that accident... Sir became very quiet... no smile... no joy... but ever since you joined our class... only after hugging you... we are seeing some happiness on his face... only after hugging you he started feeling like his life has started feeling happy again," Vikram said his voice low his eyes flicking to her boobs her nipples hard over the kurti top her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings.
My wife’s cheeks flushed deeper her boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her large dark eyes wide with pity her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the leggings.
"Really? I... I did not know... if a hug can make him feel better... I am glad... he deserves some happiness after such tragedy," she said softly her voice full of sympathy her ass cheeks shifting her pussy lips probably tingling again under her panties from the thought of helping him.
Suresh spoke next his cock throbbing in his trousers his eyes on her boobs her navel impression.
"Sudha... Sir never talks about it... but we see... ever since you joined... only after hugging you... his face lights up... like he found something he lost... you are bringing happiness to him," Suresh said his voice quiet his eyes fixed on her nipples poking hard over the kurti top her plump ass cheeks under the red leggings.
My wife looked down her cheeks burning red her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her wide hips swaying slightly as she thought her voice trembling.
"I feel so sorry for him... losing his wife and daughters in that train accident... if a hug helps him... I will not mind... he is our teacher... he needs some comfort," she said innocently her large dark eyes shining with sympathy her thick juicy thighs shifting under the red leggings her plump ass cheeks round and firm the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
Karthik nodded his cock hard in his trousers his eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
"Yes Sudha... only after you came into our class... we are seeing happiness in his face... only after hugging you he started feeling like his life has started feeling happy," Karthik said his voice low his eyes staring at her nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting.
My wife nodded slowly her boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her cheeks flushed her large dark eyes full of pity.
"I feel so sorry for Giridhar Sir... such a tragedy... if my presence... if hugging me helps him feel happy... I will not say no... he has suffered too much," she said softly her voice innocent and compassionate her pussy lips probably tingling again under her panties from the emotional weight without her fully understanding.
The four boys stared at her boobs her navel impression her ass cheeks their boners throbbing harder as she spoke kindly about helping Sir her nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall behind her the sexual tension thick in the small classroom.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand innocently with the boys her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting as she stood her thick juicy thighs rubbing together under the red leggings the boys ogling her body their boners tenting their trousers her sympathy for Giridhar Sir making them stare harder the filthy excitement of her naivety making my balls ache as the class waited.
I stayed outside at the window in the dark peering through to watch without being seen. Giridhar Sir entered the classroom his steps heavy his face tired but he smiled slightly when he saw my wife standing in the corner with the boys. He hung his jacket on the window right where I was watching hidden in the dark he would not see me.
"Sorry everyone... I am late today," Giridhar Sir said his voice calm his dark eyes scanning the room landing on my wife her boobs rising and falling gently nipples poking hard over the black kurti top her deep round navel impression visible over the kurti top her wide hips her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings.
My wife stepped forward boldly her boobs bouncing slightly nipples hard over the kurti top her cheeks flushed but her voice clear.
"Sir... punishment for coming late," she said innocently her large dark eyes looking up at him with respect.
The four boys nodded quickly their boners throbbing in their trousers their eyes fixed on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs.
"Yes sir... punishment," Arjun said happily his cock hard in his trousers his eyes on her boobs pushing against the kurti top her nipples poking hard.
Giridhar Sir looked at my wife and smiled at her then looked at the boys his eyes soft.
Arjun spoke again his voice happy but careful his cock throbbing as he stared at her boobs her ass cheeks.
"Sir... we are seeing you smile after so long... after the tragedy of your wife and daughters... it is good to see happiness on your face," Arjun said his eyes lingering on her boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top his cock leaking precum in his trousers.
Giridhar Sir’s smile faded slightly his eyes dropping sadness crossing his face his shoulders slumping.
My wife stepped closer her boobs rising nipples hard over the black kurti top her wide hips swaying slightly her plump ass cheeks shifting under the red leggings her voice soft and kind.
"It is time for punishment sir... since you were ten minutes late... I will give the same punishment you gave me yesterday," she said innocently her large dark eyes looking up at him with sympathy her boobs heaving gently nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs shifting under the leggings.
She looked around at the boys indirectly telling them she was going to hug Giridhar Sir and make him come out of his wife and daughters tragedy her cheeks flushing her boobs rising nipples hard over the kurti top her large dark eyes full of compassion.
Giridhar Sir nodded slowly his eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs his face softening.
My wife walked toward Giridhar Sir who was standing near the window where he hung his jacket right where I was watching hidden in the dark he would not see me.
She stopped in front of him her boobs heaving nipples hard over the black kurti top her wide hips swaying slightly her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings the four boys watching intently their boners throbbing harder their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension thick in the small classroom as she prepared to hug him.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum watching my wife stand in front of Giridhar Sir her boobs rising and falling nipples hard over the kurti top her ass cheeks shifting the boys ogling her body the filthy excitement of her innocence about to hug him again making my balls ache as the class waited.
My wife walked toward Giridhar Sir who was standing near the window where he hung his jacket right where I was watching hidden in the dark he would not see me.
She stopped in front of him her boobs heaving nipples hard over the black kurti top her wide hips swaying slightly her plump ass cheeks round and firm under the red leggings the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the leggings the four boys watching intently their boners throbbing harder their eyes on her boobs her ass cheeks her thighs the sexual tension thick in the small classroom as she prepared to hug him.
My wife whispered softly her voice full of sympathy her large dark eyes looking up at him.
"Punishment sir," she whispered her cheeks flushed her boobs rising nipples hard over the kurti top as she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him close her massive boobs crushing against his chest her nipples rubbing his shirt through the kurti top her deep round navel impression pressing his stomach through the kurti top her wide hips against his her thick juicy thighs straddling his leg slightly.
Giridhar Sir readily wrapped his arms around my wife’s waist taking her into his complete embrace hugging her tightly his hands sliding down to her plump ass cheeks over the red leggings and kurti top squeezing them firmly his fingers digging into her ass cheeks feeling the panty line over her ass cheeks over the leggings his cock hardening against her lower stomach through his trousers.
I was just on the other side of the window in the dark hearing her whisper my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum the sight of my wife hugging him her boobs crushed against his chest his hands squeezing her ass cheeks driving me wild with jealousy and filthy excitement my balls aching.
My wife whispered during the hug her voice full of sympathy her boobs pressed hard against him her nipples rubbing his shirt through the kurti top her thick juicy thighs against his leg.
"Sir... I am sorry to hear about the loss of your wife and two daughters... that train accident... it must have been so painful... I cannot imagine... you have suffered so much," she whispered softly her large dark eyes looking up at him with genuine pity her pussy lips probably tingling again under her panties from the closeness without her fully understanding.
Giridhar Sir whispered back his voice full of gratitude his arms hugging her tighter his hands squeezing her ass cheeks harder his cock throbbing against her stomach through his trousers.
"Thank you Sudha... the hug feels so comforting... after so long... you do not know how much this means... thank you," he whispered his voice thick with emotion but his hands enjoying the feel of her ass cheeks squeezing them firmly his cock hardening more as he felt her body against him.
My wife hugged him tighter her arms around his neck her massive boobs crushed harder against his chest her nipples rubbing him through the kurti top her wide hips pressing his her thick juicy thighs rubbing against his leg. When she felt his cock rubbing against her thighs she herself began rubbing her thighs all over his cock in his trousers slowly deliberately looking into his eyes whispering with sympathy.
"Sir... do not worry about the past... you deserve happiness... let the hug help you... I am here... do not feel sad," she whispered innocently her voice full of compassion her pussy lips swelling under her panties her cheeks burning red her boobs heaving nipples hard over the kurti top her thick juicy thighs gliding over his cock through his trousers.
Giridhar Sir’s cock throbbed violently under her rubbing thighs his hands squeezing her ass cheeks harder his breathing ragged his voice full of gratitude but heavy with horniness.
"Sudha... thank you... your hug... your body... it feels like life again... thank you... do not stop," he whispered his voice trembling with emotion and lust his cock pulsing against her thighs his hands enjoying the feel of her ass cheeks squeezing them firmly.
The four boys watched wide-eyed their boners throbbing harder in their trousers their eyes fixed on my wife's boobs crushed against Giridhar Sir her ass cheeks being squeezed her thighs rubbing his cock through his trousers the sexual tension thick in the small classroom as they stared silently their breathing heavy.
I stayed at the window in the dark my cock throbbing painfully inside my dhoti leaking precum the sight of my wife rubbing her thighs over Giridhar Sir's cock whispering sympathy while he squeezed her ass cheeks drove me wild with jealousy and filthy excitement my balls aching as the hug continued.
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