Adultery Namrata’s sexual appetite… (Complete)

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Vandana brought two tall glasses and a bottle of Scotch whisky from the liquor cabinet. “kaise pasand karegi? Neat, paani ya soda….” “pahalaa peg to neat hi chalegaa… aglaa peg special soda… yaani ki moot ke saath len ge” Namrata replied with naughty smile. Vandana poured straight scotch into glasses and handed one to Namrata. Namrata took her drink, took a big swig then tilted her glass in a little toast. “acchi piyo kharab piyo, jab bhi piyo sharaab piyo”. “ek ghUn Ta peene ke baad hi shaayraana ho rahi hai…” Vandana giggled and sat on the couch opposite Namrata. “sharaab chIja hi aisi hai…. shaayari to chhoDa, isko peete hi badan mein masti dauDne lagti hai…roma-roma chudaai ke liye ta.Dap uThataa hai”. Namrata replied sipping her drink and taking a drag on cigar. Vandana stretched the left leg out until her left foot was extended between Namrata’s legs. She pulled her foot up level with Namrata's open twat and began to rub and caress the open, wet lips with the tip of her sandal. Namrata sighed deeply, leaning back against the couch, grasped Vandana's foot in her hands and rubbed her sandals harder against her aching pussy-flesh. Holding Vandana's foot with both hands, Namrata began to probe into her cunt-hole with Vandana's five-inch heel, stroking it in and out of her hot slit feverishly. Namrata moaned through the cigar in her mouth with pleasure at the penetration into her pussy. She loved the feeling as she fucked the spiked heel of sandal in and out of her cunt and rubbed the leather sole of the sandal against her clit. Vandana took a drag on her cigar and grinned at the by now hysterical Namrata, who brought herself to a thundering orgasm. They both finished their drinks and Vandana got up to refill their glasses.

She poured some whisky in both the glasses and then winked at Namrata, “ho jaaye, apnaa special drink?” Namrata knew what she meant, “neki aur pUchh pUchh, kaba se taras rahi hoon  tere precious moot ke liye.” Namrata replied smiling slyly.

“main  bhi kaba se moot roka kara baiThi hoon …aba aur rokA nahin  jAtA… tu glass pakaD… main  mootnA start karti hoon … ok? Vandana requested. Namrata nodded her head enthusiastically, and tried to hold the tall glass with a shaking hand. The moment that the rim of the glass just touched briefly Vandana's adorable pussy lips, she shivered pleasantly and uttered a soft "ahh", And with that, a yellow smelly thin stream, made its sloshing hot way into the glass, mingling with the whisky there. Namrata’s eyes almost popped out, her tongue licking her dry mouth. “Be careful Vandana... glass almost brim taka bhara gayA hai..." said Namrata who was devouring the hot urine with misty eyes. And that was the truth! The heavy glass was hot in Namrata’s hand, part of it was covered with soft haze, and the delicate trickle kept filling the goblet with no sign of stopping. "Vandana.... aur jagaha nahin  hai.... glass full ho gayA hail... main  doosrA glass leti hoon ..." Namrata said and switched the full glass with an empty one while Vandana strengthened her muscles, causing the piss stream to became weaker and weaker. She didn't want to spoil even one drop of her urine during switching of glasses. When both the glasses were filled, the two women stood face to face, each feasting her eyes on her companion; and it was a glance full of love and devotion. They clinked glasses and brought their glasses to their’s lips. The hot urine filled their mouths, and was swallowed happily right after with big gulps of desire. "Oh ... so tasty... so sweet and tasty..." said Namrata when she stopped to breath among deep gulps. At that moment she almost finished drinking fervently half of the enormous quantity of the piss from the goblet, but showed no signs of stopping. Vandana also poured her own warm liquid waste into her mouth. She guzzled it down as if it were plain water, moaning with delight as the burning liquid washed down her throat. Some of the warm fluid spilled from her mouth onto her chin. But Namrata’s mouth was there, collecting cheerfully the thin streams, which escaped the opened mouth of Vandana. The two mouths enjoyed together the yellow fruits of Vandana's pussy, changing hot kisses, licking each other mouths, and sucking playfully each other tongues. Namrata’s right hand was busy holding her glass carefully, and with great care she irrigated her with constant supply of urine. Her left hand was laid on Vandana's left buttock, embracing her and caressing shyly the deep and hot crevice. "Oh... itanI jaldI khaalI ho gayaa..." complained Vandana as she finished swallowing the last drop. Namrata hugged her, feeling Vandana's heavy tits tight against hers. She kissed every part of her face, licked her nose and her cheeks, covering every part with her saliva.