Adultery Noida wife's descent into Quicksand ( New Novel)

[The_Ramukaka]

Ustad rubbed the bar of soap between his huge palms until they were covered in a thick white lather. He stepped in close and put his big, rough hands directly onto her bare breasts.

“Ahhhh.. Ustad Miyan.. slowly …” Monica gasped in anticipation.
The contrast was intense — his hands were massive and dark against her soft, milky-white skin. He didn't handle her gently; he immediately started squeezing and massaging her heavy flesh in firm, circular motions, molding her entire weight in his grip. His thumbs rubbed heavily over her hard nipples, pressing them down into the foam.
Monica gasped again, quickly grabbing his muscular shoulders to steady herself as a wave of pure pleasure hit her.
“God, Ustad Miyan.... What is wrong with you ?  You're being really rough,” she panted, her chest heaving against his palms.
“I'm just being thorough,” Ustad muttered, his fingers digging in to lift her heavy breasts, cleaning away the yellow haldi stains near her underarms. “A body like this needs proper attention, Monica..”
Monica let out a lazy laugh, her head leaning back against his chest as his rough skin kept frictioning against her sensitive nipples. “