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The moment I inserted my erect cock inside my wife’s already wet pussy, my cock neatly gilded inside my wife’s pussy, “mmmmmmmmmm…. I love it, baby,” as my wife moaned, I bent over and hugged my wife from behind and as I was about to kiss her on the back and make love to her pussy, someone started knocking on the door.  “Now would could that be,” as I exclaimed and pulled my cock out of my wife’s pussy and began wearing her Bathrobe, pulling her Brown Panties up and wearing her Brown Panties properly, “it must be the driver, Ram,” my wife exclaimed wearing her Bathrobe over her White Bra and Brown Panties.  The moment I opened the door, just like my wife said, it was the driver, “you still haven’t gotten ready?  I have been waiting for you guys for over 1 hour now, by this time we could have crossed Chennai, and you are still in your bathrobe?”, the driver exclaimed.  “I am sorry about that,” as I kept apologizing to the driver, and he kept on being rude to me, “hello, don’t talk too much, we will be there in your car in 10 minutes, if we don’t come within 10 minutes, you can leave and we will pay for waiting as well,” she said and closed the door on him and got back into the room.

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Quickly as my wife began wearing her Black Petticoat on top of her Brown Panties, “Sorry, Sudha, it was because of me things got late.  I was wasting time making you remove your Blouse and Petticoat for Naresh and hug him in your Bra and Panties and kiss his lips,” as I was saying, “it's okay Ram, your happiness is more important to me than anything thing in his world,” she said and picked up her Black Blouse.  Wearing her Black Blouse on top of her White Bra, “I removed my Blouse and Petticoat and hugged Naresh in my Bra and Panties, all to see the happiness on your face.  If I had known that you were enjoying watching me kissing his lips back while he was kissing my lips, to make me more happy, I would have kissed his lips back more and made you more happy.  Your happiness is more important to me than going to Kanchipuram and buying Sarees as well,” as my wife said and began wearing her Maroon Color Saree, “God has Blessed with me you, Sudha.  No one in this world would have a wife like I have, and I love you so much, baby,” I said and began wearing my clothes.  “You are the best wife in the Whole World,” as I said, “and you are the Best Husband in the Whole World.  Now let's go and get inside the rude driver’s car,” my wife said and we both left our room.

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From the moment we got into the car and reached Kanchipuram, the driver was rude not just to me but also my wife.  Though I was trying to be calm as deep inside I had a fear that he could do anything to us, Blackmail us or do something to my wife, my wife on the other hand did not fear him a bit and was equally rude to him.  To make us suffer the driver did not switch on the AC all the way and by the time we reached Kanchipuram and the driver dropped us at the Saree Shop we were supposed to get down at, and my wife got out of the Car, my wife’s entire Black Blouse was soaked in her sweat.  Since she was wearing her Black Blouse, the sweat could not be seen completely, but she was completely soaked in her sweat with sweat flowing all over her face, her neck, and her waist.  Though she was completely soaked in her sweat, in front of the Driver she was acting as if nothing happened.  “It is 3 PM now, by 5 PM we have to leave.  I will pick you up at 5 PM, don’t be late,” he said and left the place.

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“My God.. the bastard purposely did not switch on the AC, Ram, and I am totally soaked in my sweat till my Bra and Panties,” as my wife exclaimed, we entered the small Saree Shop, there was nobody in the Shop, and a man who must be in his early 30s, wearing just a Lungi and Banian, opened the basement door and welcomed it.  “Sudha Madam?” as he asked, “Yeah,” my wife said with a smile.  “Follow me,” he said and opened the basement door and began getting down on the wooden stairs, which were going down to the basement.  As my wife was following him down, he quickly and easily got down, but my wife who was wearing her heels, struggled to get down, and seeing my wife was struggling to walk down the stairs in heels, “give me your hand, Madam,” he said and held my wife’s both hands.  As my wife was holding his right hand with her left hand and holding his left hand with her right hand, and looking at the wooden steps and climbing down slowly and carefully, she did not notice her Maroon Saree Pallu had drifted away and give full view of her right breast over her sweat soaked Black Blouse and sweaty waist and her deep navel.  His eyes almost popped out looking at my wife’s boobs in her sweat soaked Black Blouse and her white skin sweaty waist, and immediately, “wait madam,” he said and left my wife’s hands and all of a sudden began grabbing my wife by her sweaty waist, “now place your hands on my shoulders for support, Madam,” he said and made my wife place her hands on his shoulders for support and began helping my wife get down holding her waist.  As my wife almost reached the bottom step, all of a sudden he took his hands off my wife’s waist and made her lose balance and fall on him, “it's okay madam… it's okay madam… I got you,” he said and hugged my wife by her waist and helped her get down.

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“Sorry Madam, your waist was wet and slippery and my hands slipped.  Was it raining in Chennai and you got caught in the Rain?” as he casually asked and began opening a bag casually.  My wife was a bit shy to tell him she was soaked in her own sweat, “yeah,” she said.  As my wife was looking around the basement full of Hand Weaving Machines and cloth pieces everywhere,  “don’t worry Madam, Kanchipuram is very hot and it will dry your saree off really quick,” he said and began showing all the saree she had ordered.  The moment my wife saw all the Sarees she ordered from Canada, she was so excited and happy and totally forgot herself, “My God, they are so beautiful..!” as my wife exclaimed, “all are handmade by me specifically for you according to your order, Madam,” he said.  “I am impressed with your work, I have had sarees, best of them, but these are the Best,” as my wife was telling him, she was in a great mood and he had woven the sarees exactly the way she wanted, “why don’t you try them?  Meanwhile give me your saree, I will dry them for you,” he said casually.  “No, it's okay,” as my wife said in a shy tone, “it's okay madam, don’t feel shy, try your new saree freely,” he said and as he placed his hands over my wife’s Maroon Saree Pallu, my wife looked at me.  “You want Sir to turn around?” as he asked casually, and began removing my wife’s Maroon Saree, “no,” she nodded.  Removing my wife’s Maroon Color Saree, “your NRIs play in the Beaches in your Bikinis, which are smaller than your Bra and Panties, in front of so many people, but feeling shy to remove your Sarees in front of your husbands? Or are you feeling shy about removing your Saree in front of me?” as he exclaimed, removing her saree completely off my wife and making her stand only in her Black Blouse and Black Petticoat, “no,” my wife gently exclaimed.  “Now this is how you must fold your saree, Madam,” as he said and began folding my wife’s Maroon Colour Saree, “Sir, you watch this as well, you must help folding sarees at home as well, it's easy, simply do this,” he said and which a couple of seconds he finished folding my wife’s saree, which did not impress me but also my wife as well.  “I did not know that,” as my wife exclaimed, he smiled at her and looked at her waist and deep navel, “Sir, can you switch that fan on?  Madam has started to sweat,” he said, placing my wife’s Maroon Colour Saree on a shelf and went to the corner.  “Where is the switch?”, as I asked, he picked up a small red towel and switched on the fan and went towards my wife and gave the towel to her.  “Thank you,” as my wife said and began wiping her sweat, “wipe your waist as well, Madam, or else your sweat will go down and rest right on your Petticoat tied area and cause itching,” he said casually feasting his eyes all over my wife’s waist and deep navel.  

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As my wife began wiping her waist with the towel, he started looking at my wife’s boobs over her Black Blouse, “Madam, even your blouse is wet,” he exclaimed.  For a moment as my wife did not know what to answer, he casually placed his hands over my wife’s thighs over her Black Petticoat, “mmmmm and you Petticoat is wet as well.  If your Blouse and Petticoat are wet, how will you try on the new Sarees which I spent 2 months to weave, exclusively for you?” he asked. “If you don’t try them in front of me, it is like insulting my work,” he said in a strict tone.  “Every NRI who orders Sarees from me tires their Sarees in front of me and I will give them tips, and that’s how they look so good for the photos,” as he said softly this time, “it's okay Sudha, try your new Sarees here,” I said.  “First we have to remove your Wet Blouse and Wet Petticoat or else the new Sarees will get wet and spoiled,” he said and went to a corner and picked up a spare Yellow Color Petticoat and a White Blouse.  “Remove your wet Blouse and wet Petticoat and wear this Petticoat and Blouse Madam,” as he said and kept looking at my wife, my wife was looking at me, she was feeling shy.  My wife, feeling shy to remove her Blouse and Petticoat in front of this guy started turning me on, “she is feeling shy to remove her Blouse and Petticoat,” as I exclaimed, “she is wearing her Bra and Panties inside right?” he asked.  Then he looked at my wife, “Madam, don’t feel shy, you are wearing your Bra and Panties inside, right?” as he asked, “yeah..” as my wife started her sentence, “then what? Our NRI customers don’t mind being in their Bras and Panties while trying on, and they even told me that it is because they got used to being in their Bikinis in the Beaches, you are an NRI yourself, you don’t have to feel shy to be in your Bra and Panties in front of me, please feel free,” as he was telling my wife to remove her Black Blouse and Black Petticoat and stand in her Bra and Panties for him, I started getting horny and excited, and with my facial expression my wife clearly understood that I was getting turned on.  “Okay,” she whispered and began removing her Black Blouse hooks looking at me, and as I was encouraging her to remove her Black Blouse through my eyes, my wife started removing her Black Blouse completely off her and he was drying my wife’s Maroon Saree over a thin clothesline rope, and busy unfolding all the New Sarees he had woven for my wife, totally not looking at my wife.

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As I went near my wife, “feeling horny, Ram?” as my wife whispered, “very much, Sudha, I don’t know why?” I said.  “Are you?” as I whispered, “I don’t know,” she whispered.  “But the guy must be horny,” as I whispered, “I don’t know, Ram,” my wife whispered.  “What happened, Sir?  Madam is feeling shy about removing her Petticoat?” as he asked casually and came near us, “yeah,” as my wife said softly, “come on madam, being in your Bra and Panties is nothing for you NRI,” he said casually and began collecting my wife’s Black Blouse from my wife and began drying it next to her Maroon Color Saree, “besides there is no one here except us,” he said and came near my wife.

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“Hmmmmm… even your Bra is wet,” he exclaimed looking at my wife’s boobs over her White Bra, “and what about your Panties, madam, even your Panties are wet?” as he asked, “yeah,” my wife said softly.  “Don’t worry, I got this,” he said and turned my wife around, and all of a sudden began removing my wife’s White Bra hooks from behind, “what are you doing?” as my wife exclaimed, “Relax,” he said and quickly removed the left side Bra Strap off her shoulder, and before my wife could even think, “Hmmmm… put your hand inside, madam,” he said, brining the blouse close which he gave my wife to wear.  Since the blouse he gave was too loose for my wife, my wife quickly put her left hand inside that Blouse, “and now the other hand,” as he said removing my wife’s Bra Strap off her right shoulder, he quickly inserted her right hand inside the Blouse.  “Now wear the blouse hooks, Madam,” as he said and all of a sudden began pulling my wife’s White Bra, her boobs dangled everywhere, and since he was taller than my wife, he could clearly see my wife’s naked boobs and her nipples clearly, and my wife quickly began hooking the Blouse.  As my wife was busy hooking the blouse he gave, all of a sudden he began lifting my wife’s wet Black Petticoat all the way about her waist, revealing her thighs, inner thanks, and even her Brown Panties, he caught my wife’s Brown Colour Panties and quickly began pulling it down.  As my wife was in shock, “take your legs off, Madam,” as he said holding my wife’s Brown Panties as her anklets, she took her first left off but her Brown Panties got caught with up with her heels and to remove my wife Brown Panties off her, he had to grab my wife’s one leg and removed her Panties off completely and casually went towards the clothesline and began drying my wife’s Brown Panties and White Bra next to her Black Blouse and Maroon Saree.

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Watching him remove my wife’s White Bra and Brown Panties, I started feeling horny and as I was watching him dry my wife’s White Bra and Brown Panties, my wife quickly noticed my boner in my pants, “feel horny, Ram?” as my wife whispered, “oh yeah, Sudha,” I whispered.  “You?” as I whispered, “wouldn’t I? He just removed my Bra and Panties,” my wife whispered.  “I am so turned on right now that I want to have your pussy, right here right now, Sudha,” as I whispered, “Ram, don’t talk like that you are making me more horny,” my wife whispered.  “Looks like a big discussion going on here.  Madam is cursing me for removing her Bra and Panties,?” as he exclaimed looking at my wife, “no, I was not cursing,” as my wife started to say, “then you were fine with me removing your Bra and Panties?” he asked, casually wearing another Petticoat over her head and pulling down till her waist and began resting the other Petticoat on top of her wet Black Petticoat.  “Tie the knot, madam,” as he said, and my wife began tying the other petticoat knot, all of a sudden, he began removing my wife’s wet Black Petticoat knot and began pulling my wife’s wet Black Petticoat down and in the confusion as my wife tried to lift her let off her wet Black Petticoat and at the same time when his lifted the other petticoat, my wife’s clean shaved pussy came to his full view, which even my wife said and started feeling embarrassed.  “Oops.. Sorry, Madam,” he exclaimed and removed her wet Black Petticoat and went to dry it next to her White Bra, Brown Panties, and Maroon Color Saree.

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As he was busy drying, “Ram, did you see that?  He purposely did that to see my pussy,” as my wife whispered, “he saw your boobs as well, Sudha,” I whispered.  “Can’t believe I let him see my boobs and pussy, Ram,” as my wife whispered, “but it made me more horny, Sudha.  What about you?” as I whispered, “a little, but more embarrassed,” as my wife whispered, “Madam is upset with me?” he said and came near us.  “What?” as I exclaimed, “while helping her remove her wet Black Petticoat, I accidentally saw her crotch area which made madam uncomfortable,” as he said looking at my wife.  In our field it is common to accidentally see our NRI clients private areas, some, like madam, feel uncomfortable, but our regular NRI clients are totally fine with me accidentally looking at their private areas as they know about me that I am completely professional” as he was saying, my horny wife was smiling at him and watching him talk.  “I can tell you are a professional,” as my wife said smiling at him, “thank you, Madam, without wasting any time shall we try your Sarees?,” as he asked with a smiling face, “sure,” my wife said.  By this time my wife was comfortable being only in her Blouse and Petticoat for him.

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The moment he quickly dbangd the first Saree on my wife, her looks completely changed and he was so happy looking at herself at the mirror.  As my wife, with a huge smile on her face, was admiring herself in the mirror, “like how you look in this Saree, Madam?” as he asked, gently placing his hands over my wife’s waist from behind, “I am loving it,” my wife said.  Moving my wife’s pallu aside, “the reason I wore this saree well below your navel because you have a beautiful deep navel,” as he said, gently playing her hands over my wife’s navel, “I always wear my saree below my navel, but not this below,” my wife said.  “Why no?” as he asked, nicely feeling up my wife’s waist and navel, “I don’t know,” my wife exclaimed.  “Fear of your Panties getting cropped up?” as he asked, “yeah,” as my wife said, “then don’t wear your panties.  Seriously, don’t wear your panties. Look how beautiful your waist looks after I wore your saree well below your navel,” as he exclaimed, and began feeling up her waist, navel and area below her navel, my wife, who was already horny was enjoying herself biting her lips.  “Sure, I won’t wear my panties while wearing this saree,” as my wife said, “beside you clean shave your pussy, and you don’t have to worry about your pubic hair being visible,” he said.  “Yeah,” as my wife exclaimed feeling proud of her looks in this saree and at the same time horny, “mmmmmm… look how smooth these areas are, looks like you shaved them really really well,” as he exclaimed feeling up my wife’s below navel area right about the saree tugged region,” she was biting her lips and closing her eyes and enjoying herself.  The moment he saw my wife enjoying herself through the mirror, all of a sudden he slid his left hand right inside her saree tugged portion below her navel and took his hand deep inside, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmm,,,,” my wife moaned, and caught his left hand forearm.  “Wow… look how beautifully you have shaved, madam,” as he exclaimed, “no, not there,” my wife whispered softly, grabbing his left hand forearm and trying to pull his hand off her pussy.  “Please,” as my wife begged softly, half heartedly, “it's okay, I have touched the pussies of all of NRI clients, but yours is the best Madam,” as he said and began fingering my wife’s pussy totally ignoring me, “mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmm,” my wife started moaning totally ignoring me.  “Our of all the NRIs pussies have felt up, yours is the best, look how soft and tight your pussy is, Madam, Sir is definitely lucky,” as he was saying, “mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm,” my wife continued to moan, as he turned around to see what I was doing, he immediately saw the boner in my pants and winked at him.  “Sir, why don’t you come here and watch what I am doing, our women, no matter where they live, the NRI and living in India, they love us if they do this, when they are in saree,” as he said, I went in front of my wife, “mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm,” my wife was closing her eyes and gripping onto his forearm and began moaning.  “We should finger them?”, as I asked casually, “no we don’t have to, we just have to play with their pussies while they are in their Sarees, I am just holding your wife’s pussy and look how it is making her enjoy herself.  That’s the beauty of inserting your hand inside our women’s sarees below their navel, and through their Saree and Petticoat and holding their pussies, it will drive them crazy,” as he was saying, “mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm,” my wife started moaning loud, “see how she is enjoying,” as he exclaimed and planted a kiss on my wife’s cheek, “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm Aaaah…” my wife moaned biting her lips.  I could not believe my eyes and I so horny.  “I think she is going to have an orgasm, let me help her,” as he said and about to do something to my wife’s pussy, “what should we do for that?” as I asked, “nothing, just slide in your middle finger inside their pussies, like this,” as he was saying and began inserting his middle finger deep inside my wife’s pussy, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaa  mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as my wife began to moan loud gripping onto his left wrist tight, “and start fingering their pussies like this, and they are gonna love you for this, mmm,” as he said, “ammmm mmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmm mmmm,” my wife started to moan louder, “she is gonna cum… She is gonna cum … She is gonna Cum….,” he exclaimed and the moment he slid his right hand inside my wife’s loose blouse and grabbed my wife’s left boobs from behind and began squeezing my wife’s boobs, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” my wife started to moan and began cumming all over his fingers.  As he took his right hand off my wife’s boobs and held my wife’s cheeks and turned her around him and began kissing my wife’s lips, she began happily kissing his lips back, and I so badly wanted to have my wife’s pussy at any cost now.

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To Be Continued..!

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As he took his hands off my wife’s pussy and broke the hug and smiled at my wife, my wife was blushing, “Sir, promise me you will do this every time your wife is in Saree and make her happy,” as he said looking at me, “I will,” as I said, my wife smiled at me and wrapped her arms around me and began hugging me tight.  Hugging her back, “Sudha, I am so horny right now, and I want to have your pussy,” as I whispered, “now? You mean here?” she whispered. “Yeah, Sudha,” I whispered.  “What if he joins?” as my wife whispered, “I don’t mind sharing your pussy with him, as long as I have your pussy,” I whispered.  As my wife broke the hug and looked at him, “mmmmm just love the taste of your pussy, madam,” he exclaimed and began licking my wife’s juices off his fingers which went inside my wife’s pussy, turning me and my wife as well horny.  “Can you lie down on this table madam, I want to taste all your juices before they dry off,” as he said, my wife was totally surprised and I started feeling horny.  “No, come on, it's dirty,” as my wife exclaimed, “not for me,” he said and all of a sudden started carrying my wife and began placing her on the table.  “No it's dirty, I am telling you,” as my wife began pleading, “not for me, I am told you,” he said and began lifting my wife’s saree along with her petticoat, all the way above her waist, and spreading her legs apart he began licking my wife’s pussy.  “Mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm,” my wife began moaning holding on to his hair as she was holding both her thighs and licking his tongue all over my wife’s pussy and began kissing my wife’s pussy.  “Mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmm,” as my wife continued to moan, she looked at me and grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me towards her and began kissing my lips.  Since I was horny, I began hugging her upper body and began kissing her lips passionately, and all of a sudden, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah….” my wife started to moan, and when I looked at him, he had already removed her Lungi and had inserted his cock inside my wife’s wet pussy after tasting my wife’s pussy, and was innocently making love to my wife’s pussy, holding on to my wife’s ass cheeks underneath.  “Aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” as my wife began moaning arching her head back letting him enjoy her pussy all he wanted, I began removing my pants and underwear till my knees and got ready to fuck my wife.  Stroking my cock, “alright you have my wife’s pussy, I will have after you,” as I said, he was in no mood to listen to me and began removing my wife’s blouse hooks and began playing with my wife’s boobs.  Pausing making making love to my wife’s pussy, “madam, out of all the NRIs boobs I have seen and played with, yours are the best, look how round and firm they are,” as he said playing with my wife’s boobs, my wife was blushing and covering her face with her hands.  As my wife was blushing and covering her face with her hands, all of a sudden he began bending down and began sucking my wife’s boobs, “mmmmmmm….. My love, look how they taste,” as he exclaimed sucking my wife’s boobs, “you like them,” my wife asked, holding his face, “mmmmmm… I love them,” he moaned and began sucking my wife’s boobs and slowly began thrusting his cock inside my wife’s pussy in and out.  “Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” as my wife moaned, biting her lips, he wrapped her arms around his neck, and began kissing her lips.  As my wife began hugging him tight and began kissing his lips back, he started making love to my wife’s pussy, “mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm,” as my wife began to moan, he held my wife’s hands on either sides and began making love to my wife pussy looking her into her eyes.  “My God, what a pussy you have, Madam, you have no idea how much I am enjoying your pussy, one of the best pussies I have ever hand… mmmmmmmm,” as he began moaning, “mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm,” my wife began to moan loud.  “Mmmmmmmm…. Look how you are gripping my cock with your pussy, you love my cock as well, don’t you?” as he moaned and looked into my eyes, my wife started blushing, biting her lips.  “Come here, my little NRI whore,” as he exclaimed and began hugging my wife and began kissing my wife’s lips, she started kissing his lips back passionately, and began making love to my wife’s, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm,” my wife started to moan.  “Mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm,” as my wife continued to moan louder, “that’s it Madam,... .that’s it.. Cum all over my cock…. Mmmmmmm,” as his started to moan, “aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaa aaa…. I am gonna cum…. I am gonna cummmmmm aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa,” my wife began moaning and the moment he gave his cock a deep push inside my wife’s pussy, my wife started cumming all over his cock.  As they began kissing each other’s lips and enjoying themselves after their sex, I was waiting for my turn to have my wife’s pussy, my wife saw me stroking his cock and waiting for my turn.  “Come Ram,” as my wife whispered looking at me with a smile on her face, “come Sir,” he said and got off my wife.

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As I was about to insert my cock inside my wife’s pussy, “before that, let him remove her saree, it's brand new,” as he said and helped my wife get off the table, “my god, how did I forget that,” my wife exclaimed and began removing the new Saree and stood only in her Blouse and Petticoat with no Bra and Panties inside.  As I was about to make love to my wife, he held my wife’s face with his left hand and kissed my wife’s lips, “go, Sir is waiting for you,” he said and sent her to me, and as I was about to place her on the same table where he enjoyed my wife, “hey you stupid NRI Bitch, it's already 5 PM, we have to leave now,” the driver started screaming on top of his voice and began banging on the Shop Shutter.

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“Ram, go tell him to wait for some more time,” as my wife said, I pulled up my underwear and my pants and got up the stairs of the basement and began requesting the driver to wait for some more time.  He was so extremely irate that he was in no mood to listen to me and began yelling at me and threatening to leave us here and go back to Chennai alone.  “What is it, Ram?” as my wife yelled from inside, “please wait here,” as I said and went to the basement, the Saree weaver and my wife were hugging each other with my wife only in her White Bra and Brown Panties, “Sudha, the driver says he can’t wait anymore,” as I said, “But, sir, you wanted to have Madam’s pussy here,” he said.  “No, the driver is very rude,” as I said, “yeah, he is very rude, we will go back and have in our Hotel,” as my wife said looking at him.  “Mmmmmmmm…. I am gonna miss you,” he said and began hugging my wife in her White Bra and Brown Panties.  “I am gonna miss you too,” as my wife said and began hugging him back, he began kissing my wife’s lips, placing his hands over my wife’s Brown Panties, making me more horny.  “I can’t wait until we reach our Hotel, Sudha,” as I exclaimed and pulled my wife off him and began removing my wife’s Panties, the driver began knocking on the basement door.  By the time I took the stairs and opened the basement door and was apologizing to the Driver, and continued to get yelled at, my wife had worn her saree and came out with all her new Sarees.

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As the driver started yelling at my wife, and my wife started yelling at him back, at the same time it started raining, and I intervened and apologized to the driver and took my wife inside the car.  As the car started moving and we crossed a good 1 hour distance from Kanchipuram, I was horny already and as my tired wife slept on top of my lap, with her face right next to my boner, I was so horny that I wanted to book a room nearby and have my wife's pussy, but the speed in which the driver was driving the car and the angry face he was having, made me quietly sit and wait for him to calm down.  But my wife, the way she was sleeping on my lap folding her legs and jutting her ass cheeks against the backseat revealing her navel, began reminding me of how the Saree Weaver enjoyed every bit of my wife’s body, removing the same Maroon Color Saree, same Black Blouse, same same Black Petticoat, same White Bra, and the same Brown Panties, she is wearing and sleeping on my lap, started making me more horny and I could not prevent my right hand which was on her shoulder to go down and grab my wife’s boobs over her Black Blouse.  The moment I began grabbing my wife’s boobs, she realized I was horny, and turned around and slept flat on the seat, folding her legs and resting her feet on the seat, and looking at my face.  The rain outside was adding up to my horny mood.  She grabbed my shirt and pulled my face towards her, “horny baby?” as she whispered, “yeah,” as I whispered, she began kissing my lips and I began kissing her lips back.  The taste of my wife’s lips is always different and makes me more horny when I get to kiss my wife’s lips after someone enjoys kissing my wife’s lips nicely.  “Baby, can you control till we reach our Hotel in Chennai?” as my wife whispered, “no, I can’t, I so badly want to have your pussy,” I whispered.  “Oh baby, don’t talk like that, looking at your horny, I am getting horny as well,” as my wife whispered, “Sudha, let's stop at some Lodge or some place and make love, I can’t control anymore,” I whispered.  “Tell the driver, Ram,” as my wife whispered, “but he looks angry and the speed in which he is driving to reach Chennai as quickly as possible, I don’t think he would listen to me, Sudha,” I whispered.  “Let me tell him,” as my wife whispered and sat straight, “no, Sudha, no… if you both start quarreling, then he will drop us right in the middle of this Highway in the pouring rain and go, Sudha,” I said.  Even my wife was scared to talk to him, and kept quiet.  The driver was so rude that he stopped nowhere and took us back straight to our 5 Star Hotel and dropped us and took money from us and left.

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As we finally reached our 5 Star Hotel in Chennai, my wife had her shower and we both were in bed.  It was at around 8 PM, lifting my wife’s nightie and removing my wife’s Brown Panties and as I was enjoying eating my wife’s pussy, enjoying myself kissing and licking my wife’s clean shaved pussy, and even trying to insert my tongue inside my wife’s pussy; at the same time with my hands going further underneath her Nightie and playing with her boobs.  I was so horny after watching the Saree Weaver in Kanchipuram enjoy my wife’s pussy, for the whole 2 hours or so of travel from Kanchipuram to Chennai in the Car, my eyes were all over my wife and waiting to get back to our Hotel in Chennai and have my wife’s pussy.



As I was lifting my wife’s nightie and removing my wife’s Panties and as I was enjoying eating my wife’s pussy, enjoying myself kissing and licking my wife’s clean shaved pussy, and even trying to insert my tongue inside my wife’s pussy; at the same time with my hands going further underneath her Nightie and playing with her boobs.  “Mmmmmmm…. Ram… baby…,” as my wife moaned, placing her hands on top of my hands which were underneath her nighty and feeling my hands which were enjoying squeezing her boobs, over her thin nighty.  Taking her hands off my hands and grabbing on to her nightie over her thighs and lifting it about her waist and looking at me enjoying myself eating my wife’s pussy, “Baby, you are so horny today, and I love it, mmmmmm, why all of a sudden?” my wife moaned.  “Mmmmmmm… the travel from Kanchipuram to here made you horny?” as my wife moaned, “Maybe, but I am horny and angry at the same time,” as I said, “angry? At me?” my wife asked.  “Come on my love, I never get angry at you.  I was angry at the Saree Salesman.  He made you remove your saree and stand only in your Black Blouse and Black Petticoat,” as I said, “Ram, he was just letting me try on the Sarees he himself wove for me, that’s the reason, Ram,” my wife said.  Taking my lips off my wife’s pussy lips, I got up and slept on top of her, “then why was he hugging you only in your Blouse and Petticoat?  You know how jealous I was watching him hug you like you are his wife.  You are Mine… You are only for me,” as I said in a jealous tone, my wife started feeling horny and began hugging me.  “He even made love to me, and you know how much I enjoyed it,” as my wife began telling me and making me jealous, “mmmmmm…. Baby,” I exclaimed and began kissing her lips.  Holding my face “I know loved watching the Saree Weaver fuck me,” my wife whispered.  “I loved every bit of what he did to you, starting from the way he grabbed your waist and hugged you in the name of helping you get down the basement stairs.  He hugged you like you were his wife,” as I whispered, “he did.  The way he held my waist and took him into his embrace while I was about to get down from the last step, I could clearly feel that he was into me already,” my wife whispered.  “Did that turn you on? It certainly did turn me on,” as I asked, “no, I was a bit surprised actually.  But after he told me to remove my Blouse and Petticoat, and he came and hugged me and told me that you were horny, I started getting horny,” my wife whispered.  Right from that moment he started removing my Bra, and removing my Panties putting his hands underneath my Petticoat, till he carried me to the table to make love, I was totally horny,” my wife said.  “Did you like him, Sudha? I am just asking,” as I said, “you mean, did I like his looks? Definitely NO, he was dark skinned, sweaty body, paunchy, looking totally unattractive in his Lungi and Banian, but you being horny watching him remove my Bra and Panties, enjoying yourself watching him have a peep at my pussy and boobs, and getting horny, I started feeling horny as well and he began capitalizing on my horniness and began inserting his left hand inside my saree and petticoat and began playing with my pussy,” my wife said.  “Did you enjoy the way he was playing with your pussy, Sudha?” as I asked, “who wouldn’t, Ram?  Any woman when their pussies are touched by a man’s hand would go crazy and I am no different.  When he inserted his hand underneath my Saree and Petticoat and began touching my pussy, it drove me crazy, and as he began playing with my pussy and at the same time began telling me that I had the best pussy among all the NRIs pussies he has touched, and began fingering my pussy, I could not control myself and began cumming all over his fingers, Ram.  The way he was licking my juices off his finger made me go crazy and super horny, and when he carried me to the table and lifted my Saree and Petticoat and began licking the rest of juices off my pussy, I was horny to the core and that’s when I pulled you and hugged you and began kissing your lips.  Since I was already horny after removing my Blouse and Petticoat for Naresh, letting Naresh hug me only in my Bra and Panties, letting enjoy kissing Naresh’s lips, and the way he was enjoying kissing me made me horny, and the way the Saree Weaver got to more horny, the moment he inserted his cock inside my wet pussy and began making love to me, I could not control myself and began enjoying myself,” my wife said.  “Though I wanted to pull him aside and have your pussy, watching him enjoying your pussy, I let him enjoy.  I so badly wanted to have your pussy, but the driver intervened and spoiled the whole thing,” as I was saying someone knocked on the door.

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Since I was naked, and though my wife was not wearing her Bra and Panties inside, she was in her white Nightie, “I will answer the door,” my wife went and answered the door.  But I still managed to wear the Bathrobe.  The moment she opened the door, “Hi, Madam,” the Bellboy said and quickly entered inside.  “Naresh, what are you doing here? You did not go home?!” as my wife exclaimed.  “I went home, Madam, but the thoughts of you were all over my mind and started feeling horny all the time, and started missing you,” as he started saying in an emotional tone, I went near them.  “Naresh, you are acting like a child,” as my wife said, “Naresh, how do you want my wife to help you?” as I asked, “just a hug would do, Sir,” he said.  “But she is not wearing her Bra and Panties inside, Naresh,” as I said, teasing him, my wife quickly understood that his presence and desperation was turning me on, and began teasing him.  “Naresh, I don’t hug my friends without wearing my Bra and Panties inside,” as my wife said, “you should have come at least 5 minutes early, I just now removed my wife’s bra and panties and started tasting my wife’s pussy,” as I said, “my God,... Sir,... you are so lucky.  God has Blessed you with her,” he said.  “I am sure you will get a good girl to enjoy making love, Naresh,” as my wife said softly, placing both her hands on his shoulders, “I don’t want any girl in my life, it is you that I want,” the Bellboy exclaimed and hugged my wife tight and began crying.  “It's alright, Naresh, it's alright… just hug me all you want and leave okay?” as my wife whispered, “Yeah Naresh, I have to take off my wife’s Nightie and make love to her now,” as I said, teasing him, “mmmmmmmmmm…..” he moaned, as he could not control himself.  “Madam, can you take this nightie off for me, please, I want to see you naked,” as the Bellboy began begging my wife, “Naresh..,!” my wife exclaimed.  The way he was begging my wife to take her nightie off and get naked for him, made me super horny and I got excited and began removing my Bathrobe and got naked, and as my wife looked at my erection she knew that I can’t hold it anymore and I want to have her pussy.  Totally ignoring the Bellboy, as I began removing my wife’s white nightie and got her naked, and began hugging my wife naked and began kissing my wife’s lips, and my wife, totally ignoring the Bellboy, began hugging me back and began passionately kissing my lips.

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As I was about to carry my wife to the bed and have her pussy, and loosened the hug, “allow me, Sir, please,” the Bellboy said and peeled my naked wife off me and began hugging my wife naked and to my shock, he had gotten naked as well.  The moment he started hugging my naked wife, his cock got caught between my wife’s legs and began rubbing my wife’s pussy, and the next moment, to my shock he began kissing my wife’s lips like a crazy man, showering kisses all over my wife’s lips, “wow… wow… wow….. Naresh, you just love my wife don’t you?” I exclaimed, feeling super excited to have my wife’s pussy.  The moment he paused kissing my wife’s lips and said “she is my wife now,” and began hugging her and carrying her to the bed, my wife hugged him tight and was biting her lips and watching me as he carried her to the bed in the hugging position.



As he gently pushed her on the bed, my wife immediately looked at his erect cock which was full of my wife’s juices as his cock was rubbing between her inner thighs and brushing her pussy.  For a moment my wife totally ignored me and began moving to the center of the bed licking her lips looking at his cock.  As the Bellboy got on the bed and spread her legs, and slept on top of my wife and began making love to my wife, “mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm,” she began to moan.  As she accidentally looked at me, “Naresh mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmm… Let my husband have me first, please,” as my wife began moaning and begging him, he began hugging my wife tight and began digging her cock deeper and deeper inside my wife’s pussy and began kissing my wife’s lips.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa am mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmm,” as my wife began moaning in pleasure, “you are mine, Bitch, your pussy is mine, I am not gonna share it with anyone,” as the Bellboy said and began kissing my wife’s lips, she began holding his face and began kissing his lips back passionately as she was enjoying her cock inside her pussy making love to her.  As he took his mouth off my wife’s lips and began sucking my wife’s boobs, simultaneously making love to her pussy, “mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm,” she was moaning in pleasure, biting her lips and closing her eyes, as she did not want to look at me.  “Mmmmmmm what a pussy you have bitch, I knew you are gonna have a nice pussy, but your pussy is the best,” as the Bellboy exclaimed, taking his mouth off my wife’s boobs and continuing making love to my wife’s pussy, “Naresh mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” she began moaning as she was totally in his control now and enjoying herself.  I was so horny watching him enjoy my wife that I could not stop myself from stroking my cock, “enjoying my wife’s pussy, Naresh?” as I asked.  “Mmmmmmm…. She is my wife now… Look how good we look together,” as he said placing his cheek on my wife’s cheeks and and both looked at me, my wife’s fair skin radiated like gold and his dark skin complexion and his ugly face and body taking over my wife’s beautiful body, looked like a little beast taking over an Angel, but the way he asked placing his cheek on my wife’s cheeks, turned me on.  More than Handsome and Good Looking men ogling at my wife, these ugly and dark skinned men, right opposite to my wife’s fair skin complexion ogling at my wife always turns me, and watching my beautiful fair skinned wife with this ugly Bellboy’s cock inside her pussy, and he, hugging my wife with his cock inside my wife’s pussy, and with his cheek on my wife cheek and telling me how good he and my wife are looking together, got me super excited and horny.  Enjoying myself watching him with his cock inside my wife’s pussy and placing his cheek on my wife’s cheek and both looking at me, I shamelessly and hornily began stroking my cock, and my wife clearly understood that I was enjoying myself.  “Naresh, just love you and my wife Combo,” as I said licking my lips, this time my wife smiled at me.  “Did you hear that, Bitch? Your husband loves our combo,” as the Bellboy said looking at my wife, to put on a show for me, my wife smiled at him, and looked at me, “Enjoy,” she said and winked at me, and began kissing his lips passionately.  “Mmmmmmm… come on Sudha, enjoy yourself,” as I said in a horny tone, stroking my cock vigorously, encouraging my wife, “mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” my wife began moaning and enjoying the way the Bellboy was making love to her.  “Enjoying his cock inside your pussy, baby?”, as I asked my wife, stroking my cock, “Ram, you so badly wanted to have my pussy, mmmmm,” she moaned, with her arms around him, as she was enjoying making love to my wife’s pussy.  “Nah, I am loving this, baby, just enjoy yourself, please,” as I said, she began taking him into complete embrace and began kissing him all over his cheeks.


As the Bellboy began inserting his hands between my wife’s underarms and began sucking my wife’s boobs, at the same time making love to her, “mmmmmmmmmm mmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as my wife began moaning, “I think I am gonna cum…. Can I cum inside your wife’s pussy, Sir?”, as he exclaimed, the way he asked made me horny and stroking my cock, “mmmmmmmm Yes, Naresh, my wife’s pussy is all yours,” I moaned and exclaimed.