Yesterday, 07:02 PM
I grasped Saud’s throbbing Lund (cock) in my hand and began kissing its head. I teased the tip with my tongue before starting to lick it. Saud hissed with pleasure; he was becoming impatient and didn't let me suck him for long, suddenly, he lifted me up, carried me to the bed, laid me down, and pulled off my trousers and panties. My lower body was now completely naked. Saud lifted my legs, positioned his erect, fair-skinned Lund (cock) at the entrance of my Choot (pussy), leaned down to kiss my lips, and thrust his Lund (cock) inside me.
Saud held my legs and began fucking me gently, moving his Lund (cock) in and out of my Choot (pussy). I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I wrapped my legs around Saud’s beautiful body, resting them on his rounded hips, and pulled him closer with my feet so his Lund (cock) could penetrate me fully. As my husband’s Lund (cock) moved in and out of me, I couldn't help but think about how, just a short while ago, that other man's filthy Lund (cock) had been inside me, giving me the same kind of pleasure.
After a brief session of lovemaking, Saud ejaculated inside me; I climaxed at the same time, and Saud collapsed onto me, spent. Within moments, we both drifted off to sleep. Written by Maitri.
When I woke up the next morning, my gaze fell upon my husband, who was still asleep beside me. Saud looked incredibly handsome and innocent in his slumber. Seeing him made me think once again of Neeru and the dirty things that had happened with him. I suddenly felt furious with myself, how could I have let that filthy man touch and play with my beautiful body, leaving aside my own lovely, handsome husband? I felt not just anger, but a deep sense of self-loathing. Looking at Saud, I resolved that even if Neeru showed up again, I wouldn't do a thing with that vile man, nor would I let him do the kind of things he had done to me yesterday.
I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up; upon returning, I shook Saud awake, telling him to hurry as he was running late for the hospital. As soon as he opened his eyes, he tried to grab my hand, but I slipped away and headed toward the kitchen. I had breakfast to prepare, after all.
I finished making breakfast shortly, and Saud came out fresh and ready; we ate together, and then, planting a kiss on my lips, Saud left the house.
Before leaving, he didn't mention Neeru at all- as if he had completely forgotten, nor had he asked yesterday about what work Neeru had done. I, too, had deliberately avoided bringing up Neeru with him all day yesterday. Maitri's Creativity.
After all, what could I have told him? That his filthy, dark-skinned sweeper had fucked his wife twice, and in such a sordid manner?
The moment the thought of Neeru crossed my mind, I felt a wetness deep inside my Choot (pussy). Cursing both myself and Neeru, I shook the thought away, gathered the dishes from the table, and took them to the kitchen. After washing everything, I came and sat in the TV lounge. I was still wearing the opaque gown I had put on after my bath.
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That's it for the day friends.
See you with another episode after receiving your comments about the story.
Until then Maitri wishes you JAY BHARAT.
Saud held my legs and began fucking me gently, moving his Lund (cock) in and out of my Choot (pussy). I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I wrapped my legs around Saud’s beautiful body, resting them on his rounded hips, and pulled him closer with my feet so his Lund (cock) could penetrate me fully. As my husband’s Lund (cock) moved in and out of me, I couldn't help but think about how, just a short while ago, that other man's filthy Lund (cock) had been inside me, giving me the same kind of pleasure.
After a brief session of lovemaking, Saud ejaculated inside me; I climaxed at the same time, and Saud collapsed onto me, spent. Within moments, we both drifted off to sleep. Written by Maitri.
When I woke up the next morning, my gaze fell upon my husband, who was still asleep beside me. Saud looked incredibly handsome and innocent in his slumber. Seeing him made me think once again of Neeru and the dirty things that had happened with him. I suddenly felt furious with myself, how could I have let that filthy man touch and play with my beautiful body, leaving aside my own lovely, handsome husband? I felt not just anger, but a deep sense of self-loathing. Looking at Saud, I resolved that even if Neeru showed up again, I wouldn't do a thing with that vile man, nor would I let him do the kind of things he had done to me yesterday.
I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up; upon returning, I shook Saud awake, telling him to hurry as he was running late for the hospital. As soon as he opened his eyes, he tried to grab my hand, but I slipped away and headed toward the kitchen. I had breakfast to prepare, after all.
I finished making breakfast shortly, and Saud came out fresh and ready; we ate together, and then, planting a kiss on my lips, Saud left the house.
Before leaving, he didn't mention Neeru at all- as if he had completely forgotten, nor had he asked yesterday about what work Neeru had done. I, too, had deliberately avoided bringing up Neeru with him all day yesterday. Maitri's Creativity.
After all, what could I have told him? That his filthy, dark-skinned sweeper had fucked his wife twice, and in such a sordid manner?
The moment the thought of Neeru crossed my mind, I felt a wetness deep inside my Choot (pussy). Cursing both myself and Neeru, I shook the thought away, gathered the dishes from the table, and took them to the kitchen. After washing everything, I came and sat in the TV lounge. I was still wearing the opaque gown I had put on after my bath.
***********************************************************************.
That's it for the day friends.
See you with another episode after receiving your comments about the story.
Until then Maitri wishes you JAY BHARAT.
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