The Tharki(Horny) Transaction: Old rich man remarries for lust- 8 Videos[part 1-done]

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Scene 12


After that long kiss, Jagat’s hands were still on Shanti’s bare, milk-heavy breasts. He looked at her with pure hunger. Shanti’s body was already shaking with need. She wanted more. Jagat pushed her gently but firmly onto the big soft bed. Shanti fell back on the pillows, her open blouse and saree spread around her.

Jagat Singh: Tonight you become fully mine, Shanti.
He stood up, opened the knot of his silk pajama, and let it fall. His old but hard cock sprang out, thick and ready. Shanti’s eyes widened but she didn’t look away.
Outside the door, Raj heard the bed creak as Shanti fell on it. He pressed the small kid tighter to his chest. The six-month-old was half-asleep but starting to fuss again, wanting milk. Raj’s tears fell on the baby’s blanket.
Inside, Jagat climbed on the bed and pulled Shanti’s remaining clothes off in one rough tug. He came on top of her. Shanti moaned loud the moment he entered her.

Shanti: Ahhhhhhhhh… Seth Ji…
The bed started creaking loudly, steady and fast. Shanti’s moans became continuous, louder every second.

Shanti: Ahh… ahh… ohhhh… yes… ahhhhh…

Jagat Singh: You will bear my child now, Shanti… You will bear my child…
He kept saying it again and again while thrusting hard.

Jagat Singh: You will bear my child now… My seed… only my seed…
Shanti’s moans turned into almost screams. The bed was banging against the wall now.

Shanti: Ahhhhh… yes… harder… oh god… ahhhhhhhhh…
Outside, Raj heard every word. His body shook. The small kid started crying softly for milk. Raj tried to rock him but his own hands were trembling badly. He whispered to himself, “Ten crores… ten crores…” but it didn’t help. Each moan from Shanti felt like a knife in his heart.
Inside, it went on for almost twenty minutes. Jagat was sweating, breathing like an animal, still repeating the same words.

Jagat Singh: You will bear my child now… Take it all… You will bear my child…
Suddenly Jagat gave one final deep push and let out a loud, long groan.

Jagat Singh: Aaaahhhhhhhhh… take it!
Shanti felt the hot, thick liquid shoot deep inside her. Her eyes opened wide.

Shanti: Ohhhhh… it is so hot and thick… I can feel it… so much…
Jagat collapsed on top of her, both of them breathing like they had run a race. Their bodies were sweaty and stuck together. Shanti’s arms slowly went around his back, holding him.

They stayed like that, completely spent. After a few minutes, their breathing became slow and deep. Jagat kissed her forehead once, then both of them fell into heavy sleep, still joined together.

Outside, Raj heard the sudden silence after the loud final groan. He knew exactly what had just happened. He buried his face in the small kid’s blanket and cried without making any sound. The baby kept crying softly for his mother’s milk, but Raj could not move. He just sat there, broken completely, listening to the silence behind the locked door.