29-05-2022, 09:11 AM
Adultery Rashleela In Lockdown
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29-05-2022, 09:11 AM
Part 18
Debangshu Babu was busy getting ready the next morning. The office is opening today after a long time. Mohan's train is also at eleven o'clock . He said he would drop him off at Howrah station. He don't have to catch another car. Because Debangshu Babu's office is in Dalhousie.
Mohan's thoughts were in his head. He was also thinking about what would happen in the office as it opened after so many days and he was shaving his beard to look in the bathroom mirror. If so many thoughts go together in the head...something wrong will happen...Debangshu Babu cut his cheek quite a bit with a razor! Red streaks of blood gushed out of the shaving foam of her cheeks.
..“Oops! Premila..., give me some cotton and aftershave? ”He shouted from the bathroom and said to his wife working in the kitchen.
There is no response from the other side “Premila? Hey... Premila! Can't you hear ? Hey, it's bleeding, hurry up. " Debangshu Babu came out of the bathroom shouting a few more times, washing the the foam from his cheeks.
Where is Premila ?...she is not in the kitchen... Where did she go again? Debangshu Babu, a quiet man, does not like to shout, nor can he. He took out the medicine box and went towards the bathroom but thinking something he came back. Then he started looking for his wife all over the house. Son's room is closed . Coaching opened today, he left early in the morning. Their bedroom, store-room, veranda, yard nowhere he left!
The gas is also off. So where can Premila go at this time left all the kitchen chores ? .Mohan's room is the only one that has not been seen. Mohan is tidying up, getting ready to go home.
The smell of doubt in his mind suddenly became strong again. The heartbeat inside the chest gradually seems to be a hammer blow to Debangshu Babu. With silent feet, he walked towards Mohan's room.
This is an old house. The latches on the doors are old-fashioned, thick, round, like iron bars for many prisoners. After a long period of use at the junction of the latch and the door there is a quite gap . The room where Mohan is staying is newly built, but it also has an old spare door. Thrifty Debangshu Babu doesn't like waste of anything. Alas! He did not understand until that moment how the youthful juices of his beloved Wife have been wasted for so long.
Yes, until that moment... Curious Debangshu Babu leaned forward, silently removed the latch and set his eyes on the hole below it. At once the electric whip of the tail of thousands of eel fish seemed to strike him all over! What is he watching? What is happening in front of his eyes? What he is seeing! .....
TBC..
Debangshu Babu was busy getting ready the next morning. The office is opening today after a long time. Mohan's train is also at eleven o'clock . He said he would drop him off at Howrah station. He don't have to catch another car. Because Debangshu Babu's office is in Dalhousie.
Mohan's thoughts were in his head. He was also thinking about what would happen in the office as it opened after so many days and he was shaving his beard to look in the bathroom mirror. If so many thoughts go together in the head...something wrong will happen...Debangshu Babu cut his cheek quite a bit with a razor! Red streaks of blood gushed out of the shaving foam of her cheeks.
..“Oops! Premila..., give me some cotton and aftershave? ”He shouted from the bathroom and said to his wife working in the kitchen.
There is no response from the other side “Premila? Hey... Premila! Can't you hear ? Hey, it's bleeding, hurry up. " Debangshu Babu came out of the bathroom shouting a few more times, washing the the foam from his cheeks.
Where is Premila ?...she is not in the kitchen... Where did she go again? Debangshu Babu, a quiet man, does not like to shout, nor can he. He took out the medicine box and went towards the bathroom but thinking something he came back. Then he started looking for his wife all over the house. Son's room is closed . Coaching opened today, he left early in the morning. Their bedroom, store-room, veranda, yard nowhere he left!
The gas is also off. So where can Premila go at this time left all the kitchen chores ? .Mohan's room is the only one that has not been seen. Mohan is tidying up, getting ready to go home.
The smell of doubt in his mind suddenly became strong again. The heartbeat inside the chest gradually seems to be a hammer blow to Debangshu Babu. With silent feet, he walked towards Mohan's room.
This is an old house. The latches on the doors are old-fashioned, thick, round, like iron bars for many prisoners. After a long period of use at the junction of the latch and the door there is a quite gap . The room where Mohan is staying is newly built, but it also has an old spare door. Thrifty Debangshu Babu doesn't like waste of anything. Alas! He did not understand until that moment how the youthful juices of his beloved Wife have been wasted for so long.
Yes, until that moment... Curious Debangshu Babu leaned forward, silently removed the latch and set his eyes on the hole below it. At once the electric whip of the tail of thousands of eel fish seemed to strike him all over! What is he watching? What is happening in front of his eyes? What he is seeing! .....
TBC..
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Part 19
"No.... no, this can never be true! God! Say it is a mirage… I am daydreaming… say God . Family, relationships, relatives are all lies? I crossed the sea on a banana raft, today God raised a mountain-like wave to sink that raft. "
Impossible! He is not awake ... Maybe..... Maybe he is dead!… Debangshu Babu forgot the pain in his cheek . The cotton in his hand remained in his hand. Within a moment, he started sweating. With trembling eyes Debangshu Babu again looked through the hole at Mohan's room .
Premila is standing holding and facing the wall, with nighty upto her chest. Her fair buttocks, thighs, lower limbs everything is exposed to Mohan naked eues! Mohan standing behind, wearing his new clothes to go home. His pants is down to his knees, his underwear too.
Mohan's waist is pressed against the open ass of his sanskari wife's fair plumpy ass. it's raising and falling so fast . Making strange sound a huge black anaconda like dick is vigorously entering and exiting into Debangshu Babu's darling wife's ass hole.
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Mohan is fucking his wife's ass! He was feeling something suspicious in the hose for the past few times and here everything is true. His sixth sense then gave him the right indication.
Not a small mess, scandal is happening in his house! Debangshu Babu himself does not know how long it has been happening, but he can see in front of his eyes that the dirty suspicion is very real right now ! Shhh! Debangshu Babu's dignity, social prestige, all has been reduced to dust today. To this filthy worker from a distant state, to his dearest wife, even to himself!
Shh... Premila....Shh! What did you do? Why? What was your lack? Which demand was unfulfilled?... why? Inside Debangshu Babu started burning like a fireball with a helpless rage.
For a moment he wanted to break down the door. He wanted to drag those bustards out of the room by the hair and throw them out of their houses. he really wanted to kill those bustards. But at the same time, a strange shivering started playing all over his body, his hands and feet became numb.
His lifelong caress, love, love is now naked to that poor guest! Debangshu Babu's love , his everything has become disgraced to that unknown daily wage worker. How roughly he is handling Pramila. Not caressing, forcibly fucking the woman he loves! Thap.....thap.....thap..... The heavy, wide waist of the man is repeatedly falling on the beautiful buttocks of his beautiful beloved wife. Her ass is trembling. Holding up the nightie to Pramila's shoulder mohan is biting her fair back like an animal. He made her whole back red with his biting. Debangshu babu wished to kill that bustard for a moment.
But Pramila?
His love-queen , beloved wife Premila has just turned from the wall, turned her face towards Mohan and kept her eyes on him!
Like a brazen slum woman, she has removed her nighty over her head. With all the signs of being married like mangalsutra, sindur , bindi , bangles on hand, she become completely naked to that ugly but strong half-known uneducated stranger !
She hurridly unbuttoned all the buttons of Mohan's shirt and pulled down his pants. Pushing Mohan on the floor she jumped over his masculine chest, started kissing his black flesh like a hungry tigeres .
Pramila pressed her wet pink lips on the thick black lips of the man with thick mustache, started licking his forehead, neck, cheeks, chin, everything !
Touching his tounge with her , looking straight into his eyes she started smiling like a roadside whore. The saliva of the two mouths is rolling at the junction of the two thirsty tongues.
His wife and Mohan both put their tongues in each other's mouths and started sucking. The lips became one with the two, lost in each other's mouth. Premila has never kissed him like this passionately, never..! Iss! Does Pramila like this uneducated guest's aggression ? Is she enjoying herself?
Is she getting that pleasure that her 'gentleman' husband, who is much older than her, could never give her? When he is unable to give her satisfaction, does he have any right to prevent his wife from getting pleasure ?
Was there such a hidden thirst in her mind? Even in anger, he feels good for this poor man named Mohan . It seems that the man is at least giving pleasure to his beloved Premila! But still he is also feeling very angry .
He was supposed to give this pleasure, this right is only his! That sweet body of Premila is his own. But he did not give her this pleasure. Such pleasure that he is incapable of giving, his genitals are not as big as Mohan's. Contradictory thoughts began to creep into my mind.
Debangshu Babu was sweating profusely.... In a moment surprised Debangshu discovered that his Dick in his pajamas had also hardened, when he saw his wife's adultery! What is happening to him? He is supposed to be very angry! Anger is there, But what is this happening with him right now? A strange demonic pleasure, the intoxication of forbidden illegitimacy. Is that what cuckold is called? Is he a cuckold ?… But he does not want to make his presence known. That will make his head bow for always. And he can never stand in front of his wife like THE MAN, can not speak loudly, he can never forbid her! What will he do then? Then will he now hide and see ?
Staying hide at doorway, looking through the hole he will see helplessly how the wide-shouldered man is pounding the small love holes of his married wife of so many years with that huge mortar. Is that what God wants? So that he finally sees, can fully recognize the nature of his wife's needs? Did God write this affliction on his forehead as a punishment for one of the sins of the previous life, which he is obliged to suffer ?
Debangshu Babu once looked around like a thief. From the window he can see a crow sitting on the wall, looking for food with black eyes. There is no sign of anyone elses. Like an intruder in his own house, he walked silently to see if the front door was properly closed. luckily the boy is not at home now. If he was here, he wouldn't do that, maybe he would have then called the security officer and hand over that bustard mohan to them. But now without knowing himself , Debangshu babu is getting the fun of this secret sin ! An illicit infallible attraction . It seems that he is dreaming of an fairly tale, the heroine is his loving wife. The heroine is only for this moment's dream . Everything is an illusion... he, Pramila, Mohan everyone is the prisoner of that illusion! If he knock on the door and announce his presence, this castle of Illusion will break.
Debangshu Babu silently came outside of the door of Mohan's room again and peek through hole. His sanskari better half then shakes the thin gold chain around her neck and holds the big tits together with both hands and holds them in front of the face of the sheltered guest and says in a flirtatious voice ," you wanna eat... Eat those....eat honey ...."
The painter grab her round fleshy asses with his hard hands and put his lover's nipples in his mouth.
The heart jumped up, without his knowledge Debangshu Babu's right hand also went into his pajamas !
Mohan started sucking pramila's tits loudly like he was eating two spoonfuls of Rasmalai while pressing her ass. Debangshu Babu also grabbed his erect penis in his hand.
Ummmmmmmm......ummmmmmm Debangshu Babu's pride, his beautiful housewife's fair complexion tits were began to bitten and sucked by the rogue day laborer. He began to lick the dark-brown nipples of Pramila with his monster tounge, sometimes he was biting her nipples along with the side flesh of her firm tits.
Debangshu Babu's beloved pramila's erect nipples turned red after being bitten by the painter, and also erect nipples became wet and sticky with his Saliva.
Debangshu Babu's hand also started moving vigorously in his pajamas .He doesn't even notice when he starts shaking his dick to see the shameless extramarital affair of his socially recognized wife !
Soaking her tits in Mohan's saliva, Premila Devi suddenly sat up in a sixty-nine pose on the body of the painter lying on her back.
Yes, she must be filthy today. Today is the last time she got a chance to be filthy! After Mohan left, again that monotonous boring family life.
Boring? Does the family she managed for so many years seems boring to her today?.....Premila Devi was trembled by her own thoughts . But what to do? She has got the taste of forbidden thrills! And thew end of that thrill is here now.
Still Earlier this morning She thought that she would not come to Mohan today. Santu is not at home either, he has gone to coaching. She was packing her husband's tiffin in the kitchen. Today, after so long, Debangshu's office is opening, she has to take care of that too.
But Mohan had been wandering around since morning. As soon as Debangshu enters the bathroom, he somehow abducts her from the kitchen and brings her to his room! Somehow Pramila Devi was only able to turn off the oven. While coming to Mohan's room she felt relieved to see the closed door of the bathroom .
Debangshu will not come out now. Shaving beard , bathing, potty, .... Everything would take around half an hour to him. The last half an hour of the dirty sex game of Premila Devi's life. In this she has to play as much as she can.
She was scared like the first day , very ashamed too , even on the day of departure, the filthy body of the man touched her, made her dirty! She feels more scared as her son is not there. Finding her alone she wouldn't know what this big sensual vulgar man would do with her .
But in the filth of his obscene caress, the fear was slowly cut off, the lust engulfed the mind. Standing in front of the wall, rubbing her tits on the sky coloured wall, being ass fucked by mohan sanskari Pramila Devi became sinful in mind.
It seems that today is the day she will not keep herself bound by the boundaries of decency. She would become nasty for a day, a sensation she had never been able to show in the presence of her son. She was always embarrassed to be naked in front of her son. Today she is free from that embarrassment. At the end, she will fall like a free fountain on Mohan ! So that he will always remember this sweet and beautiful Maiji(malkin) from Kolkata. So that this beauty of hers is not lost in the chores of the family, it remains forever in the mind of one of the masculine rural man of Uttar Pradesh who took shelter for only a few days at their house. So that the story of her erotic beauty continues to circulate in his mouth among his adult dunkard friends !
Pramila Devi started doing what she used to do with her husband only on very horny nights. She threw him on the floor and make him suck her breasts and licked her armpits with full pleasure. Then, like a thirsty woman, she attacked and started eating the body of the sheltered worker. She even gave a mouth to his armpits! She licked and drenched his black armpits with thick black curly hair, butting his male nipples she make his board chest sticky with her Saliva.
Pulling his hand, she inserted Mohan's finger in her navel and started tickling it . Along with this she dipped her small pink tongue inside his navel and started licking it. Today no one sees her, she can be as naughty as she wants..... Alas! Her soulmate, her loving husband is looking at her through the gap in the door with wide eyes! Premila...look around....your luck is not with you today.
Like the filthy women naked Premila Devi also wants to eat Mohan's dick while he is eating her pussy. so she sat on Mohan's chest with her legs wide apart in 69 position. She held her pussy in front of his face and without hesitation she lowered her head and inserted Mohan's huge black sweaty dick in her mouth.
"...... Premila....!" Whispering in mind Debangshu Babu grabbed his cock more tightly. The long red tongue of the sheltered worker is coming towards the secret open cave of his wife. Lifting her head up and down like an expert sucker, his shy wife began to suck the huge strong black dick of the migrant worker. And with that rhythm, keeping his eyes on the crack of the door panting, the sweaty Debangshu Babu slowly began to move the skin of his cock up and down. . To this day, he has kissed millions of times on that soft pink lips. That lips is now giving bath to the painters hammer like dick, soaking it with the love her sweet mouth.
Tbc
"No.... no, this can never be true! God! Say it is a mirage… I am daydreaming… say God . Family, relationships, relatives are all lies? I crossed the sea on a banana raft, today God raised a mountain-like wave to sink that raft. "
Impossible! He is not awake ... Maybe..... Maybe he is dead!… Debangshu Babu forgot the pain in his cheek . The cotton in his hand remained in his hand. Within a moment, he started sweating. With trembling eyes Debangshu Babu again looked through the hole at Mohan's room .
Premila is standing holding and facing the wall, with nighty upto her chest. Her fair buttocks, thighs, lower limbs everything is exposed to Mohan naked eues! Mohan standing behind, wearing his new clothes to go home. His pants is down to his knees, his underwear too.
Mohan's waist is pressed against the open ass of his sanskari wife's fair plumpy ass. it's raising and falling so fast . Making strange sound a huge black anaconda like dick is vigorously entering and exiting into Debangshu Babu's darling wife's ass hole.
Mohan is fucking his wife's ass! He was feeling something suspicious in the hose for the past few times and here everything is true. His sixth sense then gave him the right indication.
Not a small mess, scandal is happening in his house! Debangshu Babu himself does not know how long it has been happening, but he can see in front of his eyes that the dirty suspicion is very real right now ! Shhh! Debangshu Babu's dignity, social prestige, all has been reduced to dust today. To this filthy worker from a distant state, to his dearest wife, even to himself!
Shh... Premila....Shh! What did you do? Why? What was your lack? Which demand was unfulfilled?... why? Inside Debangshu Babu started burning like a fireball with a helpless rage.
For a moment he wanted to break down the door. He wanted to drag those bustards out of the room by the hair and throw them out of their houses. he really wanted to kill those bustards. But at the same time, a strange shivering started playing all over his body, his hands and feet became numb.
His lifelong caress, love, love is now naked to that poor guest! Debangshu Babu's love , his everything has become disgraced to that unknown daily wage worker. How roughly he is handling Pramila. Not caressing, forcibly fucking the woman he loves! Thap.....thap.....thap..... The heavy, wide waist of the man is repeatedly falling on the beautiful buttocks of his beautiful beloved wife. Her ass is trembling. Holding up the nightie to Pramila's shoulder mohan is biting her fair back like an animal. He made her whole back red with his biting. Debangshu babu wished to kill that bustard for a moment.
But Pramila?
His love-queen , beloved wife Premila has just turned from the wall, turned her face towards Mohan and kept her eyes on him!
Like a brazen slum woman, she has removed her nighty over her head. With all the signs of being married like mangalsutra, sindur , bindi , bangles on hand, she become completely naked to that ugly but strong half-known uneducated stranger !
She hurridly unbuttoned all the buttons of Mohan's shirt and pulled down his pants. Pushing Mohan on the floor she jumped over his masculine chest, started kissing his black flesh like a hungry tigeres .
Pramila pressed her wet pink lips on the thick black lips of the man with thick mustache, started licking his forehead, neck, cheeks, chin, everything !
Touching his tounge with her , looking straight into his eyes she started smiling like a roadside whore. The saliva of the two mouths is rolling at the junction of the two thirsty tongues.
His wife and Mohan both put their tongues in each other's mouths and started sucking. The lips became one with the two, lost in each other's mouth. Premila has never kissed him like this passionately, never..! Iss! Does Pramila like this uneducated guest's aggression ? Is she enjoying herself?
Is she getting that pleasure that her 'gentleman' husband, who is much older than her, could never give her? When he is unable to give her satisfaction, does he have any right to prevent his wife from getting pleasure ?
Was there such a hidden thirst in her mind? Even in anger, he feels good for this poor man named Mohan . It seems that the man is at least giving pleasure to his beloved Premila! But still he is also feeling very angry .
He was supposed to give this pleasure, this right is only his! That sweet body of Premila is his own. But he did not give her this pleasure. Such pleasure that he is incapable of giving, his genitals are not as big as Mohan's. Contradictory thoughts began to creep into my mind.
Debangshu Babu was sweating profusely.... In a moment surprised Debangshu discovered that his Dick in his pajamas had also hardened, when he saw his wife's adultery! What is happening to him? He is supposed to be very angry! Anger is there, But what is this happening with him right now? A strange demonic pleasure, the intoxication of forbidden illegitimacy. Is that what cuckold is called? Is he a cuckold ?… But he does not want to make his presence known. That will make his head bow for always. And he can never stand in front of his wife like THE MAN, can not speak loudly, he can never forbid her! What will he do then? Then will he now hide and see ?
Staying hide at doorway, looking through the hole he will see helplessly how the wide-shouldered man is pounding the small love holes of his married wife of so many years with that huge mortar. Is that what God wants? So that he finally sees, can fully recognize the nature of his wife's needs? Did God write this affliction on his forehead as a punishment for one of the sins of the previous life, which he is obliged to suffer ?
Debangshu Babu once looked around like a thief. From the window he can see a crow sitting on the wall, looking for food with black eyes. There is no sign of anyone elses. Like an intruder in his own house, he walked silently to see if the front door was properly closed. luckily the boy is not at home now. If he was here, he wouldn't do that, maybe he would have then called the security officer and hand over that bustard mohan to them. But now without knowing himself , Debangshu babu is getting the fun of this secret sin ! An illicit infallible attraction . It seems that he is dreaming of an fairly tale, the heroine is his loving wife. The heroine is only for this moment's dream . Everything is an illusion... he, Pramila, Mohan everyone is the prisoner of that illusion! If he knock on the door and announce his presence, this castle of Illusion will break.
Debangshu Babu silently came outside of the door of Mohan's room again and peek through hole. His sanskari better half then shakes the thin gold chain around her neck and holds the big tits together with both hands and holds them in front of the face of the sheltered guest and says in a flirtatious voice ," you wanna eat... Eat those....eat honey ...."
The painter grab her round fleshy asses with his hard hands and put his lover's nipples in his mouth.
The heart jumped up, without his knowledge Debangshu Babu's right hand also went into his pajamas !
Mohan started sucking pramila's tits loudly like he was eating two spoonfuls of Rasmalai while pressing her ass. Debangshu Babu also grabbed his erect penis in his hand.
Ummmmmmmm......ummmmmmm Debangshu Babu's pride, his beautiful housewife's fair complexion tits were began to bitten and sucked by the rogue day laborer. He began to lick the dark-brown nipples of Pramila with his monster tounge, sometimes he was biting her nipples along with the side flesh of her firm tits.
Debangshu Babu's beloved pramila's erect nipples turned red after being bitten by the painter, and also erect nipples became wet and sticky with his Saliva.
Debangshu Babu's hand also started moving vigorously in his pajamas .He doesn't even notice when he starts shaking his dick to see the shameless extramarital affair of his socially recognized wife !
Soaking her tits in Mohan's saliva, Premila Devi suddenly sat up in a sixty-nine pose on the body of the painter lying on her back.
Yes, she must be filthy today. Today is the last time she got a chance to be filthy! After Mohan left, again that monotonous boring family life.
Boring? Does the family she managed for so many years seems boring to her today?.....Premila Devi was trembled by her own thoughts . But what to do? She has got the taste of forbidden thrills! And thew end of that thrill is here now.
Still Earlier this morning She thought that she would not come to Mohan today. Santu is not at home either, he has gone to coaching. She was packing her husband's tiffin in the kitchen. Today, after so long, Debangshu's office is opening, she has to take care of that too.
But Mohan had been wandering around since morning. As soon as Debangshu enters the bathroom, he somehow abducts her from the kitchen and brings her to his room! Somehow Pramila Devi was only able to turn off the oven. While coming to Mohan's room she felt relieved to see the closed door of the bathroom .
Debangshu will not come out now. Shaving beard , bathing, potty, .... Everything would take around half an hour to him. The last half an hour of the dirty sex game of Premila Devi's life. In this she has to play as much as she can.
She was scared like the first day , very ashamed too , even on the day of departure, the filthy body of the man touched her, made her dirty! She feels more scared as her son is not there. Finding her alone she wouldn't know what this big sensual vulgar man would do with her .
But in the filth of his obscene caress, the fear was slowly cut off, the lust engulfed the mind. Standing in front of the wall, rubbing her tits on the sky coloured wall, being ass fucked by mohan sanskari Pramila Devi became sinful in mind.
It seems that today is the day she will not keep herself bound by the boundaries of decency. She would become nasty for a day, a sensation she had never been able to show in the presence of her son. She was always embarrassed to be naked in front of her son. Today she is free from that embarrassment. At the end, she will fall like a free fountain on Mohan ! So that he will always remember this sweet and beautiful Maiji(malkin) from Kolkata. So that this beauty of hers is not lost in the chores of the family, it remains forever in the mind of one of the masculine rural man of Uttar Pradesh who took shelter for only a few days at their house. So that the story of her erotic beauty continues to circulate in his mouth among his adult dunkard friends !
Pramila Devi started doing what she used to do with her husband only on very horny nights. She threw him on the floor and make him suck her breasts and licked her armpits with full pleasure. Then, like a thirsty woman, she attacked and started eating the body of the sheltered worker. She even gave a mouth to his armpits! She licked and drenched his black armpits with thick black curly hair, butting his male nipples she make his board chest sticky with her Saliva.
Pulling his hand, she inserted Mohan's finger in her navel and started tickling it . Along with this she dipped her small pink tongue inside his navel and started licking it. Today no one sees her, she can be as naughty as she wants..... Alas! Her soulmate, her loving husband is looking at her through the gap in the door with wide eyes! Premila...look around....your luck is not with you today.
Like the filthy women naked Premila Devi also wants to eat Mohan's dick while he is eating her pussy. so she sat on Mohan's chest with her legs wide apart in 69 position. She held her pussy in front of his face and without hesitation she lowered her head and inserted Mohan's huge black sweaty dick in her mouth.
"...... Premila....!" Whispering in mind Debangshu Babu grabbed his cock more tightly. The long red tongue of the sheltered worker is coming towards the secret open cave of his wife. Lifting her head up and down like an expert sucker, his shy wife began to suck the huge strong black dick of the migrant worker. And with that rhythm, keeping his eyes on the crack of the door panting, the sweaty Debangshu Babu slowly began to move the skin of his cock up and down. . To this day, he has kissed millions of times on that soft pink lips. That lips is now giving bath to the painters hammer like dick, soaking it with the love her sweet mouth.
Tbc
02-06-2022, 11:14 AM
02-06-2022, 11:14 AM
02-06-2022, 11:18 AM
Part 20
His wife is sucking the cock of other man! Breathing heavily, but carrying on sucking! With that wide open her ass she is rubbing her pussy all over the man's face. The guest man from Uttar Pradesh is eating his better halfs vagina with the sound of ....chup.....chuk.....ummmm...ahhhhhmmmmmm.....hmmmmm
The man's thick mustache and lofty nose continued to in and out in his beautiful wife's reddish petal like pussy and asshole. The sticky secret sweet juice of Premila's sweet pussy is spreading all over his face. Pulling out the black stained teeth the man is biting into the hole off his wife's buttocks and pussy lips, . With the comfort of the biting his darling wife is sucking the man's cock harder and harder now!
She is swallowing his giant dick up to the throat, sucking for few seconds she took the dick out mixing with her saliva.. in between deep throats while taking frequent breaths she is licking that dirty mans hairy balls and groin!
Shh! The inside of Debangshu Babu's head began to throb with unbearable anger. But his hands began to move faster than before in the pajamas !
Premila has decided not to keep any limits of being dirty today? If husband is not around , does she behave like this? She become such perverted woman when she get a chance to have sex with other man behind her husband?
At that moment, naked Premila turned her body and pressing her ass she sat on junction of Mohan's strong legs. In this state of extreme discomfort and excitement responsible family man Debangshu Babu kept on shaking his dick standing outside the room of the sheltered worker .
" Hey....? What is she going to do this time?… Premila... Premila… No Premila! Please don't Please! ”…as Debangshu Babu excitedly whispering this in his mind, holding Mohan's cock in her firm hand Pramila Devi placed it in the entrance of her pussy hole and give a deep thrust by herself..
An electric current flowed all over his body, "Pramilaaaaa aa!" Biting his teeth Debangshu Babu squeezed the skin of his cock tightly. For a moment it seemed as if he had stuck his own cock in the pussy of the disobedient Pramila! By then the painter's horse dick had penetrated into the deepest province of his beloved wife's vagina.
The loving mother of her only child has started rocking her waist while biting her lips with her teeth in the joy of painful pleasure!
Embarrassed, surprised, insulted, Debangshu Babu, holding his cock in his hand, saw how his shy wife, once swaying her waist, became arrogant and started jumping on Mohan's cock!
The lovemaking bodies of the two began to tremble, the world of Debangshu Babu began to shattered. Pramila Devi then says while jumping on Mohan, “hey Mohan .. you'll remember me naa? ..... Don't forget me honey ..mmmm ”.
Debangshu Babu's world started shaking when he heard his wife's words for her adulterous lover. The fist of his hand on his cock became tighter and harder.
" ufff ! Bhabij,! No one has ever been able to give me the happiness that you have given me, really! I fell in love with you! I wish I could run away with you somewhere! ”
Mohan became emotional while being fucked by a ‘beautiful Bengali’ Baudi’s ‘restless’ strokes.
“ shut up! Slow down! don't say this.You and I both have our family, right? ”
Premila Devi started squeezing his cock harder and harder with her soft ass by pressing one hand on Mohan's face.
Se started looking at the clock again and again. She will have to reach the orgasm on time today.
"Have I given you less pleasure?" Bhabijan you also remembered me na?”
Mohan's call came down from 'Maiji' to 'Bhavijan' on the last day.
“Yes, ahhhhh. I will miss you very much. You and your cock! What a big cock your have mohan! What a terrible pain .....ahhhh..mmmmmm...... pleasure it gives me.".
His wife is sucking the cock of other man! Breathing heavily, but carrying on sucking! With that wide open her ass she is rubbing her pussy all over the man's face. The guest man from Uttar Pradesh is eating his better halfs vagina with the sound of ....chup.....chuk.....ummmm...ahhhhhmmmmmm.....hmmmmm
The man's thick mustache and lofty nose continued to in and out in his beautiful wife's reddish petal like pussy and asshole. The sticky secret sweet juice of Premila's sweet pussy is spreading all over his face. Pulling out the black stained teeth the man is biting into the hole off his wife's buttocks and pussy lips, . With the comfort of the biting his darling wife is sucking the man's cock harder and harder now!
She is swallowing his giant dick up to the throat, sucking for few seconds she took the dick out mixing with her saliva.. in between deep throats while taking frequent breaths she is licking that dirty mans hairy balls and groin!
Shh! The inside of Debangshu Babu's head began to throb with unbearable anger. But his hands began to move faster than before in the pajamas !
Premila has decided not to keep any limits of being dirty today? If husband is not around , does she behave like this? She become such perverted woman when she get a chance to have sex with other man behind her husband?
At that moment, naked Premila turned her body and pressing her ass she sat on junction of Mohan's strong legs. In this state of extreme discomfort and excitement responsible family man Debangshu Babu kept on shaking his dick standing outside the room of the sheltered worker .
" Hey....? What is she going to do this time?… Premila... Premila… No Premila! Please don't Please! ”…as Debangshu Babu excitedly whispering this in his mind, holding Mohan's cock in her firm hand Pramila Devi placed it in the entrance of her pussy hole and give a deep thrust by herself..
An electric current flowed all over his body, "Pramilaaaaa aa!" Biting his teeth Debangshu Babu squeezed the skin of his cock tightly. For a moment it seemed as if he had stuck his own cock in the pussy of the disobedient Pramila! By then the painter's horse dick had penetrated into the deepest province of his beloved wife's vagina.
The loving mother of her only child has started rocking her waist while biting her lips with her teeth in the joy of painful pleasure!
Embarrassed, surprised, insulted, Debangshu Babu, holding his cock in his hand, saw how his shy wife, once swaying her waist, became arrogant and started jumping on Mohan's cock!
The lovemaking bodies of the two began to tremble, the world of Debangshu Babu began to shattered. Pramila Devi then says while jumping on Mohan, “hey Mohan .. you'll remember me naa? ..... Don't forget me honey ..mmmm ”.
Debangshu Babu's world started shaking when he heard his wife's words for her adulterous lover. The fist of his hand on his cock became tighter and harder.
" ufff ! Bhabij,! No one has ever been able to give me the happiness that you have given me, really! I fell in love with you! I wish I could run away with you somewhere! ”
Mohan became emotional while being fucked by a ‘beautiful Bengali’ Baudi’s ‘restless’ strokes.
“ shut up! Slow down! don't say this.You and I both have our family, right? ”
Premila Devi started squeezing his cock harder and harder with her soft ass by pressing one hand on Mohan's face.
Se started looking at the clock again and again. She will have to reach the orgasm on time today.
"Have I given you less pleasure?" Bhabijan you also remembered me na?”
Mohan's call came down from 'Maiji' to 'Bhavijan' on the last day.
“Yes, ahhhhh. I will miss you very much. You and your cock! What a big cock your have mohan! What a terrible pain .....ahhhh..mmmmmm...... pleasure it gives me.".
02-06-2022, 11:19 AM
Debangshu Babu stood behind the door and became thorny when he heard his wife's words. What is this Premila saying? Like a Shameless she is admiring the Cock of an half know uneducated person? Could his educated wife utter this obscene word in front of that outsider? ...."cock"! How Could his educated wife utter this obscene word in front of that outsider? Shh! And the thing that his wife admires so much is that the cock is raised like a huge open sword. Repeatedly going in and out, entering into the pot of juice of the genitals surrounded by the hair of his honorable wife!
Another strong man's big power stick swollen with veins and sub veins are soaked in the juice of his wife's lower imbs, quietly soothed, continues its punishment in her womb. Keep on thumping into the secret parts of his wife's vagina where his own never reached.
Debangshu Babu's own genitals wanted to explode in this excitement in his fist !
Pramila Devi realized that she is about hit the orgasm. Keeping Mohan's gigantic dick in her pussy, leaped on it, she closed her eyes in pleasure, leaned her head back and said in a deep sensual voice,""Hey Mohan, grab my tits.. squiz them harder.... Harder please? ”
Extending his hand, Mohan grabbed Premila Devi's tits, which were jumping with her rhythm of strokes. Then he started pressing, squeezing by pulling the nipples.
Isss - how vigorously he is pressing her tits! It seems that his soft breasts will burst by pressing! Look at how dirty the nails are digging the nipples! He is pinching the nipples again and again with his nails.
Uff! Why Premila can't say anything to the man? Why is she jumping more harder on his cock? That's why the man is excitedly pressing her tits harder than before! Doesn't Premila understand? Or does she just not pay attention as she is enjoying this pain.
"Mohan, please press them softly! It hurts my darling wife, can't you see? I can't stand her pain, Mohan! Don't you know ?......issss...no....no... Press them a little more harder! Such a bitch she is! Press more harder… Break my slut wife's two milk tanks !" By the time the towel on the shoulder fell on the ground, the pajamas were down to the knees . Helpless Debangshu Babu was shaking his cock to see his decent wife's dirty illicit 'Rashleela" . With indescribable pain, the inside of his chest began to twist in dual-discomfort.
"Mohan, my juice is falling, Mohan.. ahhhhh…coming..... . I soaked you for the last time ahhhhhh mohan ..... darling..hmmmmmmahhhhhh.......!" While moaning , housewife Pramila Devi floated the migrant worker's cock in her pussy juice. Didn't even know how much she was going down in her husband's eyes at that moment! In the pleasure of intercourse, shaking his whole body in the pain of fucking, she started erupting lava on Mohan's giant dick for the one last time and started to flood his lower limb with his sticky juice“
"Premila, what are you doing?" Please stop now? Save yourself a little for me? Pramilaaaaaaa....... bustard..... Despicable woman! I'll never give your ear your dirty pussy....issss”
Shaking the dick vigorously Debangshu Babu's hand became sore. Premila Devi looked at the clock with tired eyes. Mohan didn't reached the climax then. Holding Pramila under her armpits with his chest, lifting her ass a little mohan started to stroke her form the floor.
While enjoying his fucking, She said in a busy voice….”ahhhhhh.....ah.ah...um...ahhh Hurry up .... Mohan.. It's time ......your babuuuuujii...ahhh ...can come out at any moment ahhhh.ahhh.ahhh..ah..ah mohan honey .....harder."
"I'll snatch you from your husband!" Mohan filled Premila Devi's face with lots of kisses and give her a deep hug . Mohan's speed became faster in the intoxication of claiming rights over her Fidelit body and mind.
"Yeh......, yesssss...yess, steal me completely, Mohan!" You steal my mind darling..... In bed I just want to be yours… just yours! ” Pramila Devi became mad at Mohan's gigantic thrusts. Looked at the watch she encouraged him more and more like an illegitimate concubine, so that Mohan quickly ejaculate in her pussy...."
"Fuck me, Mohan!" Fuck me harder and harder!… .Mmmmmmm… .Yes! Fuckkkk......meee....tear my cunt with your sword mohan |… My cunt is very thirsty! Fill her with your cum, Mohan Pour all your juices into my pussy darling....ahhhhh ahh..ahh..hmm..yes...yes...hmm... darling... my Jaaaan.....mohan ."
Gave her tits on Mohan's hand, moaning, Naked-sati Pramila Bhattacharya started cum-dance on his cock like Kamadevi while pulling hair of her head with both hands.
Behind the door, her husband Debangshu Bhattacharya reached the peak of excitement, masturbated very fast and started capturing this filthy scene in the camera of his mind. The disobedient obscene mind began to say to her, “Iss… Premila ! Don't you love me any more? Aren't you ashamed to talk like that? If you take his cum, you will become pregnant, Premila! What will happen to us, our love? Will you then still love me Pramila? Tell Pramila, tell me? I will give you what you want, I will bring you all the unattainable happiness, even if you want I'll bring other men also! Tell me that then your heart and soul will be at least for me? you'll just love me, just me ! Then I will accept everything, I have to accept! Look I'm accepting my love Pramila... it's my bad that you you're not listings to me right now.
Shh....! Yes Mohan, fuck my wife's cunt well... My lovely wife's pussy is very hungry! Feed her with your dick mohan... harder....more harder! Put each and every inch of your big cock in her little pussy. I love her so much Mohan. Please you also love her too, my wife is your property for today, your own personal whore! .....Aahhhh..... Thank you Mohan! Fuck her, give her deep strokes! Yes...yes..fuck her like that ....make her tits red with your pressing ....make her pussy red with your fucking..yess....like that...hmmm....make my beloved wife's pussy big with your anaconda mohan... Fuck harder.....yes.....fuck my beautiful bitch wife....make her a whore mohan .... Ohhhhhohhhh praaaammiiilllaaaa.....my loveee....my darling...." Debangshu Babu's semen came to the tip of his dick as he is shaking his dick with full pace. The sound of Mohan's huge Dick's thumping .....thap.....thap.....thapppp in between his shy humble naked wife's white folded ass cheeks, in her plump sweet pussy , entered through the ears as if it was spreading all over his body. Due to a terrible uncomfortable fear Debangshu Babu increased the highest speed of his masturbation.
Meanwhile, his wife was keep on moaning like a whore,"Fuck me Mohan… yes yes… I'm your Randy! Fuck your Randy Mohan… ..tear my pussy...ah...ahhh hmmm! Mmmhhh.... Yes, right there!..... harder....more... harder.....yes...yeassss...yesssss.....ummmmmmmmaa.....aaahhhhh...moooaaahhhaaannn.....!" With intense pressure, shaking her tits .... swaying her asss Pramila Devi got the orgasm for the second time.
Lifting his ass off the floor, holding her tightly , thumping the last few big strokes into Pramila Devi's pussy, Mohan also started growling and trembling like the animals. Under the pressure of the twist of the fist, his tongs like fingers were completely submerged in the huge soft flour bun like breasts of Pramila Devi.
Debangshu Babu clearly understood that the sheltered poor painter is ejaculating into the most secret hole of his wise better half's ! His heart was pounding, and he couldn't stand it. "Ohhh Premila, you have become such a big slut? I did not know your pussy is this much hungry ! My darling happy wise wife is now a slut of a dirty uneducated daily wage worker? Slut.....shhh...shhh... The man is fucking my gravitational wife like a roadside slut. Pramila's cunt is now filled with the illicit semen of that uneducated man. Still the man is continuing his thumping, not stopping at all! Pouring more juice into my sanskari wife's tight pussy hole. Pramila's whole body is getting dirty with that illicit semen ! My inocent lively wife became a whore!.....heyy....stop now.....ahhh I can't take it anymore...Yes.... yes, fuck him, fuck him, Pramila! Fuck Mohan more harder! Eat all her juices with your pussy. I love you… I love you soooo mach darling. Fuck him Pramila - Fuck our guest! Be his slut pramilaaa...!.....ummmmmm!..
And then Debangshu Babu's hand was filled with thick juice coming out of his cock while shaking it violently for the final time. He has never had so much ejaculation during this so many of his married life. Surprised and tired, Debangshu Babu somehow picked up the towel from the floor and wiped the semen that was scattered around, and also wiped his hands on it. Peeking through the door he saw that his wife's illicit affair was also over by then.
Standing naked in front of Mohan pramila is tying the knot of her petticoat, Mohan is still playing with her wife's open tits with his dirty hands, sometimes kissing her erect nipples passionately. Debangshu Babu's tired dick started to getting hard again.But Premila, meanwhile showing her hypocritical anger, pushed Mohan away with a sweet smile and put on her nighty by the head. In between all these mohan continuosly playing with her boobs..... Such a bustard!
After ejaculation, the sexual sensation in the body has decreased, only the chest is burning to ashes with anger and rage. Before took his eye off, he saw that two of them hugging each other tightly and kissing passionately like young lovers.
TBC
Another strong man's big power stick swollen with veins and sub veins are soaked in the juice of his wife's lower imbs, quietly soothed, continues its punishment in her womb. Keep on thumping into the secret parts of his wife's vagina where his own never reached.
Debangshu Babu's own genitals wanted to explode in this excitement in his fist !
Pramila Devi realized that she is about hit the orgasm. Keeping Mohan's gigantic dick in her pussy, leaped on it, she closed her eyes in pleasure, leaned her head back and said in a deep sensual voice,""Hey Mohan, grab my tits.. squiz them harder.... Harder please? ”
Extending his hand, Mohan grabbed Premila Devi's tits, which were jumping with her rhythm of strokes. Then he started pressing, squeezing by pulling the nipples.
Isss - how vigorously he is pressing her tits! It seems that his soft breasts will burst by pressing! Look at how dirty the nails are digging the nipples! He is pinching the nipples again and again with his nails.
Uff! Why Premila can't say anything to the man? Why is she jumping more harder on his cock? That's why the man is excitedly pressing her tits harder than before! Doesn't Premila understand? Or does she just not pay attention as she is enjoying this pain.
"Mohan, please press them softly! It hurts my darling wife, can't you see? I can't stand her pain, Mohan! Don't you know ?......issss...no....no... Press them a little more harder! Such a bitch she is! Press more harder… Break my slut wife's two milk tanks !" By the time the towel on the shoulder fell on the ground, the pajamas were down to the knees . Helpless Debangshu Babu was shaking his cock to see his decent wife's dirty illicit 'Rashleela" . With indescribable pain, the inside of his chest began to twist in dual-discomfort.
"Mohan, my juice is falling, Mohan.. ahhhhh…coming..... . I soaked you for the last time ahhhhhh mohan ..... darling..hmmmmmmahhhhhh.......!" While moaning , housewife Pramila Devi floated the migrant worker's cock in her pussy juice. Didn't even know how much she was going down in her husband's eyes at that moment! In the pleasure of intercourse, shaking his whole body in the pain of fucking, she started erupting lava on Mohan's giant dick for the one last time and started to flood his lower limb with his sticky juice“
"Premila, what are you doing?" Please stop now? Save yourself a little for me? Pramilaaaaaaa....... bustard..... Despicable woman! I'll never give your ear your dirty pussy....issss”
Shaking the dick vigorously Debangshu Babu's hand became sore. Premila Devi looked at the clock with tired eyes. Mohan didn't reached the climax then. Holding Pramila under her armpits with his chest, lifting her ass a little mohan started to stroke her form the floor.
While enjoying his fucking, She said in a busy voice….”ahhhhhh.....ah.ah...um...ahhh Hurry up .... Mohan.. It's time ......your babuuuuujii...ahhh ...can come out at any moment ahhhh.ahhh.ahhh..ah..ah mohan honey .....harder."
"I'll snatch you from your husband!" Mohan filled Premila Devi's face with lots of kisses and give her a deep hug . Mohan's speed became faster in the intoxication of claiming rights over her Fidelit body and mind.
"Yeh......, yesssss...yess, steal me completely, Mohan!" You steal my mind darling..... In bed I just want to be yours… just yours! ” Pramila Devi became mad at Mohan's gigantic thrusts. Looked at the watch she encouraged him more and more like an illegitimate concubine, so that Mohan quickly ejaculate in her pussy...."
"Fuck me, Mohan!" Fuck me harder and harder!… .Mmmmmmm… .Yes! Fuckkkk......meee....tear my cunt with your sword mohan |… My cunt is very thirsty! Fill her with your cum, Mohan Pour all your juices into my pussy darling....ahhhhh ahh..ahh..hmm..yes...yes...hmm... darling... my Jaaaan.....mohan ."
Gave her tits on Mohan's hand, moaning, Naked-sati Pramila Bhattacharya started cum-dance on his cock like Kamadevi while pulling hair of her head with both hands.
Behind the door, her husband Debangshu Bhattacharya reached the peak of excitement, masturbated very fast and started capturing this filthy scene in the camera of his mind. The disobedient obscene mind began to say to her, “Iss… Premila ! Don't you love me any more? Aren't you ashamed to talk like that? If you take his cum, you will become pregnant, Premila! What will happen to us, our love? Will you then still love me Pramila? Tell Pramila, tell me? I will give you what you want, I will bring you all the unattainable happiness, even if you want I'll bring other men also! Tell me that then your heart and soul will be at least for me? you'll just love me, just me ! Then I will accept everything, I have to accept! Look I'm accepting my love Pramila... it's my bad that you you're not listings to me right now.
Shh....! Yes Mohan, fuck my wife's cunt well... My lovely wife's pussy is very hungry! Feed her with your dick mohan... harder....more harder! Put each and every inch of your big cock in her little pussy. I love her so much Mohan. Please you also love her too, my wife is your property for today, your own personal whore! .....Aahhhh..... Thank you Mohan! Fuck her, give her deep strokes! Yes...yes..fuck her like that ....make her tits red with your pressing ....make her pussy red with your fucking..yess....like that...hmmm....make my beloved wife's pussy big with your anaconda mohan... Fuck harder.....yes.....fuck my beautiful bitch wife....make her a whore mohan .... Ohhhhhohhhh praaaammiiilllaaaa.....my loveee....my darling...." Debangshu Babu's semen came to the tip of his dick as he is shaking his dick with full pace. The sound of Mohan's huge Dick's thumping .....thap.....thap.....thapppp in between his shy humble naked wife's white folded ass cheeks, in her plump sweet pussy , entered through the ears as if it was spreading all over his body. Due to a terrible uncomfortable fear Debangshu Babu increased the highest speed of his masturbation.
Meanwhile, his wife was keep on moaning like a whore,"Fuck me Mohan… yes yes… I'm your Randy! Fuck your Randy Mohan… ..tear my pussy...ah...ahhh hmmm! Mmmhhh.... Yes, right there!..... harder....more... harder.....yes...yeassss...yesssss.....ummmmmmmmaa.....aaahhhhh...moooaaahhhaaannn.....!" With intense pressure, shaking her tits .... swaying her asss Pramila Devi got the orgasm for the second time.
Lifting his ass off the floor, holding her tightly , thumping the last few big strokes into Pramila Devi's pussy, Mohan also started growling and trembling like the animals. Under the pressure of the twist of the fist, his tongs like fingers were completely submerged in the huge soft flour bun like breasts of Pramila Devi.
Debangshu Babu clearly understood that the sheltered poor painter is ejaculating into the most secret hole of his wise better half's ! His heart was pounding, and he couldn't stand it. "Ohhh Premila, you have become such a big slut? I did not know your pussy is this much hungry ! My darling happy wise wife is now a slut of a dirty uneducated daily wage worker? Slut.....shhh...shhh... The man is fucking my gravitational wife like a roadside slut. Pramila's cunt is now filled with the illicit semen of that uneducated man. Still the man is continuing his thumping, not stopping at all! Pouring more juice into my sanskari wife's tight pussy hole. Pramila's whole body is getting dirty with that illicit semen ! My inocent lively wife became a whore!.....heyy....stop now.....ahhh I can't take it anymore...Yes.... yes, fuck him, fuck him, Pramila! Fuck Mohan more harder! Eat all her juices with your pussy. I love you… I love you soooo mach darling. Fuck him Pramila - Fuck our guest! Be his slut pramilaaa...!.....ummmmmm!..
And then Debangshu Babu's hand was filled with thick juice coming out of his cock while shaking it violently for the final time. He has never had so much ejaculation during this so many of his married life. Surprised and tired, Debangshu Babu somehow picked up the towel from the floor and wiped the semen that was scattered around, and also wiped his hands on it. Peeking through the door he saw that his wife's illicit affair was also over by then.
Standing naked in front of Mohan pramila is tying the knot of her petticoat, Mohan is still playing with her wife's open tits with his dirty hands, sometimes kissing her erect nipples passionately. Debangshu Babu's tired dick started to getting hard again.But Premila, meanwhile showing her hypocritical anger, pushed Mohan away with a sweet smile and put on her nighty by the head. In between all these mohan continuosly playing with her boobs..... Such a bustard!
After ejaculation, the sexual sensation in the body has decreased, only the chest is burning to ashes with anger and rage. Before took his eye off, he saw that two of them hugging each other tightly and kissing passionately like young lovers.
TBC
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