Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

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I was surprised and also excited to hear all of that. But I kept my face very straight and asked her, “Can I be an audience provided I am not in the picture and doesn’t make any sound?” She giggled with the idea but nodded positively. I asked her to proceed with her virtual endeavors while I waited on the side sofa. She quickly adjusted her phone using the flap on the center table and once she confirmed she had good angle, she dialed him on skype. There was hell of background noise when he answered call which meant he had already started his travel to our place.
 
“What are you in bitch? Show me neat and clean!”, roared the man although his voice was somewhat broken. But it was enough for my wife to obey. She adjusted herself at some distance from phone so the camera could capture her entirely. “Shorts and tee! Can you see?”, my wife asked with a giggle again. “Inside?” he enquired and Richa surprised when she rolled her tee up and shorts down to show her black inners. “Shirt around the neck and pants down!”, Mr. Verma provided his next command. I kept watching as my wife skillfully rolled her tee all the way up to her neck and exhibited her massive melons merely cupped into the black bra. I was turned on but she added spice when she turned around and seductively rolled the pants down exposing her smooth round buttocks around the black panty. She slapped herself gently as she rolled the short pants down to her ankles. She didn’t take them off completely and stood proudly in her inners in front of a relatively stranger on a skype video call. I was extremely turned on and I could only imagine what Mr. Varma’s situation would be.
 
“Kelaa ya gajjar hai? (Do you have a banana or a carrot at home?)”, asked Mr. Verma. There was incessant background noise but my wife wasn’t affected as such. She nodded, “Yes Sir”. The next moment I saw her walking in the same attire to the kitchen to fetch some tools. She didn’t take too long but Verma was already impatient. “Kaha gayi raand? Jab tak main nahi batau …andaar maat daalna! (Where are you slut? Don’t put it in until I ask you to!)”, he shouted loudly. I was really worried about whether he was accompanied by anyone but Richa probably didn’t care as much as she returned with a long yellow banana. As soon as she was in front of camera, she went down on her knees and started sucking the banana like a man’s member. I was awed by her boldness but Mr. Verma seemed to enjoy it. “Suck it bitch! Suck it hard and long!”, he exclaimed. My wife was already on job as she kept sucking and licking that banana seductively while looking into the camera. As she did that, she slapped herself into face and whispered, “Yes Sir! Your bitch is ready Sir!”. He then asked Richa to peel the banana off and take out the softer edible white portion. I was expecting him to tell her to start screwing herself with than long banana and I wasn’t wrong. “Aab usse chut mein daalna aur baad mein mooh mein! (Now put that in your opening before you eat it!)”, commanded Mr. Verma. My wife obliged immediately as she pushed her panties down and brought the banana closer to her tunnel. She tried penetrating herself but it was a soft attempt and the banana broke into two pieces. She rubbed herself with both the pieces and put them on the center table in front of camera. As if this was all preplanned, she bent forward and started meshing that banana with her face. And it didn’t stop there as she was then made to lick and peel it off the glass using her tongue and gulp it down. Richa had very minimal challenges as she continued servicing her man virtually. In fact, although the call got dropped, she continued with her task of gulping the banana down her throat. I reasoned myself that she didn’t notice the call drop.
 
“Darling! Did you find it dirty?”, my wife asked me when she finished the task and the call was disconnected too. I couldn’t answer that and just kept looking at her. But the guy didn’t give her a lot of time to explain to her hubby. This time he called her number directly and Richa answered him on speaker.
 
“Sun randi… mein 30 mins me pohochta hoon…tu tab tak naha lena..ok? (Bitch! I should be there in 30 minutes, take a bath until then, okay?)”, asked Mr. Verma. My wife instantly agreed.
 
“Aur mein jab premises ke entrance pe aaunga… tab call karunga….uske baad…pure kapde utar ke…darwaje ke peeche khadi ho jana ekdum nangi! Aur haan! Darwaza andar se bolt nahi karna! (And when I reach the entrance of your premises, I will buzz you again. Strip and stand naked behind the door! And don’t lock the door from inside!)”, he continued with his nasty asks that my wife also continued to agree to.
 
“Doesn’t he want to see you as you take bath?”, I asked Richa sarcastically. She smiled but dodged my question and proceeded to bathroom. Before I could say anything, she closed the door and started the shower. Wow! She was going to welcome a relative stranger while being completely naked but didn’t want her hubby to see her take bath! I felt jealous but didn’t react strongly and decided to continue monitor her slutty nature. She took over 10 minutes to step out of bathroom but when she did, she was looking stunning. She had put on a red robe with only bra cups and piece covering her womanhood, rest it had only strings loosely tied together. It was more enticing than being completely naked and I could help but suggest her to stay in that. She smiled and welcomed my suggestion. She sprayed light deo and used some face cream and left her hairs open. I was extremely hard just watching her but she kept the distance and tried avoiding my touches. I couldn’t help and kissed her and pressed her melons hard. But her phone was already rining. Wow! The bastard was at the entrance. She didn’t answer the call and instead disconnected it.
 
“Darling! Time to get yourself locked!”, my wife indicated it was the time.
 
 
Darling! Time to get yourself locked!”, my wife indicated it was the time.
 
“Have fun and remember everything!”, I responded as I winked at her and proceeded to our extra bedroom and locked it from inside.