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Neeru licked the semen off himself and then thrust his tongue into my mouth, forcing me to taste and swallow it.

For some reason, I took his rough tongue between my lips and began to suck on it. Neeru’s tongue probed deep into my mouth, as if he wanted to lick away even the last traces of his own fluids from within me.
 
Clinging to his naked body, I continued sucking his tongue while my hands wrapped around his bare waist, caressing him. It felt as though I was holding the most handsome and beautiful man in the world in my arms, not a lowly sweeper or sanitation worker.
 
By now, the foul odor rising from his body didn't bother me at all.
 
Neeru removed the hairpin from my hair, took off my heavily embroidered dupatta, and set it aside on the bed. Then, he began kissing my cheeks and neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck again and responded to his kisses with all my heart. Assisted by Sauni Patel.
 
Gradually, Neeru moved down from my face; he leaned in and began kissing my boobs and cleavage, which were visible through the deep neckline of my choli. My tight brassiere had pressed my boobs firmly together, creating a deep, tight cleft between them. After kissing that deep valley, Neeru slid his thick, dark, and grimy finger into the cleft and began tracing it downwards, pressing deep inside. While sucking my lower lip between his own dark, rough, and thick lips, Neeru began moving his finger up and down the cleavage between my boobs.
His dark finger created a striking contrast against the backdrop of my fair-skinned boobs.
 
After a moment, Neeru leaned in and pressed his dark, dirty tongue into the deep cleft between my tight boobs, pushing it inwards. He caught a small portion of my boob flesh between his teeth and gave it a gentle nip.
I hissed,
“sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss Neeruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”
 
And then he pulled his teeth away. Directed by FunLover.
 
A red mark had formed on my boob, clearly showing the imprint of his teeth in the center.
 
I said,
 
“What are you doing? Don't bite... If your sir sees this, what answer will I give them?”
 
Neeru grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, and said,
 
“Madam-ji, just say that your husband bit you. And my husband has the right to bite me wherever he pleases. Don't forget, I am your husband too, even if I am the second one.”
 
I smiled at his words.
 
He said,

“Yes, Madam-ji; from today onwards, 'Saahab' is your husband, and I am your husband (Pati) too. You’ll have to keep both of us happy now.”
 
I laughed and said,
 
“Don't talk so much... I’m not going to do any of those things you're suggesting.”
 
Neeru knelt down and began unhooking my lehenga.
 
I let him remove the skirt, and the very next moment, I was standing before that dark-skinned sweeper, clad only in my panties and choli. My fair legs were bare, and my maroon panties were exposed to his gaze. While sitting on the floor, Neeru began running his dark, rough, and calloused hands over my smooth, fair legs, stroking them from top to bottom. As he caressed my smooth legs, he leaned in, kissed my fair thigh with his grimy lips, and said,
 
“Madam, your thighs feel incredibly smooth today... I swear.”
 
I smiled and, running my fingers through his hair, matted with dirt and grime, I said,
 
“I went to a special salon today just for you and got a full massage. Look at my body, white as milk, soft as butter, and flawless as marble... whereas your body is hard as stone and black and filthy like coal.” A product of Maitri Patel.
 
Licking my thigh with his tongue, Neeru said,
 
“Madam, I’ve always said you are a wonderful person. I never even dreamed of sleeping with a lovely girl like you... yet in reality, you gave everything to a filthy man like me.”
 
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