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Thank you all for your comments guys. I must confess I dragged Mahima episode...initial plan was to limit to 2 episodes..but seeing the good response I was carried away and wrote more episodes...effecting the story development...there is a fine line between sticking to original ideas and getting carried away by readers good response

Now onwards story will focus on old man and the two rich ladies .... Sorry , there won't be any threesom with husband's or other unnecessary Cambo

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“Lakshmi.. after so much walking , my legs are hurting.. can you do some massage ?”

Mandakini requests Lakshmi

“madam.. look at my hands.. they are so weak.. Narsing is an expert in chair massage..  he has rough hands and also trained by the tantric massage center in the forest”

Lakshmi recommends Narsing

The ladies looked at him curiously .. tantric massage techniques? heard about them but never really experienced …

Roopa is in dilemma whether to let that dirty ugly looking old man touch her body , even if its her feet and may be shoulders and neck and head ? But then he has already touched my body once in the forest, in fact he saved me from a possible fatal accident when I slipped and fell back, it was the attentive and swift old man that held me by my waist and back from falling back.  He had also took us around the village and forest and helped us take some cool pictures..  Roopa’s thoughts are disturbed by aching feet .. walking in high heels in that rough uneven terrain is brave but stupid too..

She started looking at the old man tucked under a corner looking dull and in deep thought. Roopa called him..

“Narsingh dada.. what are you thinking at ? Lakshmi says you can give good massage, can you take care of my feet please ?”

Narsingh is little shocked when she called him dada.. Since they arrived in this guest house they have treated him as a low class dirty creature.. not willing to touch the fruit salad he made .. but now when Rupa madam called him as dada  he is pleasantly surprised..

He walks upto Roopa madam and asked her to sit in a chair. He talks less but has expressive eyes.. but issue is its difficult to look at his face .. with so many red blisters , a squint eye , broken teeth.. Roopa silently sat on the chair. She is wearing her long night gown as its already night. The men are not coming out of their room for whatever reason (Roopa doesn’t know about the selfie ghost that’s haunting them). Mandakini is too tired and went to her room.



Narsingh sat on his feet in front of Roopa and bending down his face took her left foot.. Roopa can feel his hands are shaking.. don’t know why.. Narsingh , after initial jitters, started rubbing her heel and arch first. Its always better to start from bottom most .. His rough, strong hands are at work already.. making her feel relaxed. The amount of detailing in his massage is something she didn’t expect.. he is putting enough pressure and also not just pressure but he is rubbing her sole with his palms creating friction and heat.. this is something she never noticed in her previous encounters in professional massage parlours.. she got her foot massage done in most luxurious spas and airports, but it was always girls , not even women, who gave her mild massage. The girls don’t have even half of the strength of this old man.. that’s why some of her friends get the full body massage done by men



He is minding his own business and not even having courage to look at her , he finally sat on the floor and took her foot on his lap.. the half torn knicker that he is wearing gave way to expose his slender thigh muscles on which her foot is resting. Roopa never thought she would have her body parts touching and rubbing such a low class ugly dirty old man but .. but.. those thoughts are being replaced by a sense of calmness and relief as he is releasing the pressure in her foot and he knows his trade well , that’s why he is even bending her entire tow up and down few times and asking her let it loose and relax.. the way he is playing with that little foot is causing waves that are propagating all the way up her thighs.. a strange feeling..

He is taking each  finger  at a time and holding her finger joints and relieving the knots… uffff.. what a great feeling.. so much detailing that he comes back to those fingers which didn’t cracking sound in the first attempt and tried again.. Roopa is in heaven already..

After taking care of her foot, soul, toe.. he starts rubbing her ankle which is where maximum pressure and pain is located at due to hectic walking in high heels.. As the old man is deeply involved in his work, she wanted to engage him in little conversation..



“dada .. you are so good and studious in your work.. right from beginning , you took care of us well.. you even caught hold of the dirty minded driver who tried to scare me with his dirty writings.. you showed us the forest .. you arranged a new mechanic to take care of our benz car .. you seem to be a good person but why did your wife ditch you ?”

Narsingh lifted his head up and looked at mem saab..

“mem saab.. I am always a person that’s misunderstood and you saw my wife right ? when we were going through village ?”

Roopa tried to recollect what she saw

 



she was openly taking bath beside her small hut.. she didn’t even care if someone can see her half naked like that

“haa.. dada.. saw her taking bath ..”

“mem saab .. she is my second wife.. and my first wife died due to ill health..”

“I see.. then why did this second wife ditch you and thrown you out of the house ?”

“mem saab.. these datails I cant tell you.. better you ask Lakshmi”

“is it so personal and confidential ?”

“no mem.. but this is about a sexual life between wife and husband”

Roopa suddenly became silent.. He also went back to his work.. He is rubbing her shin and applying very little pressure there.. Roopa is still struck in her thoughts.. sexual life between wife and husband.. always there is something about this relation.. many of her friends have strained relation with their husbands whom they suspect having illicit relations..

“dada.. can I ask you a question ?”

“haa..”

“did you have illicit relations with other women ?”

“yes.. no”

“?”

“before my second wife ditched me I never looked at any other woman.. after that I am having a relation with Lakshmi”

“then why did your second wife ditch you ?”

“mem saab.. its nothing to do with mutual trust..”

“then ?”

“mem saab.. you are making me to reveal all my past.. anyway .. long story short.. she thought I was too demanding and too powerful in bed and she couldn’t handle my sexual desires.. that’s why she ditched me”

Roopa is shocked.. this old man has such strong sexual desires ?

Narsingh started rubbing her knee .. whereas she is in her own thoughts.. never heard about a wife ditching husband for strong demanding sexual desires.. its always opposite.. lack of sexual urge and low performance being the primary reasons for separation and divorce .. whereas this old man is ditched due to highly demanding sexual pleasures..

Roopa’s mind is some where else.. meanwhile Narsingh completed her knee and is advancing up.. suddenly she noticed a strange feeling between her thighs that brought her back to reality.. she saw old man advancing upto her thighs.. she politely said no and asked him to take care of other leg

He is taking care of other leg while in between smiling and looking at her. She is also smiling back and she felt his story is interesting ..

“then why did your daughter also not with you ?”

“mem saab.. any girl growing up would need a mother .. not father.. Vennela is a nice girl but she is brain washed by my wife and that’s Vennela also doesn’t like me but she still feels I am otherwise  a gentle man..”

“is Vennela aware of the actual reasons of your separation ?”

“how can I tell her about those reasons ? my wife would have brainwashed her mind with some cock and bull stories”

“dada.. I saw some spark in Vennela’s eyes.. she likes you a lot.. its just that she is afraid of her mother ..”

“may be… any way.. mem saab this has happened 15 years back and after that Lakshmi gave me shelter and food .. of course your papa gave me job to take care of this guest house around that time.. if I am too demanding how can Lakshmi withstand me ?  yes, I have strong powerful kinky sexual desires but I am asking my wife only right ? if she is not willing to cooperate .. imagine my situation… anyway , I am more happy with Lakshmi..”

While discussing his past he completed both legs.. she is feeling very much relaxed.. as she thought its done, he says “mem saab.. the final touch is remaining .. you need to lean back on the chair and relax while letting lose your legs free and I would stretch your entire feet and also move them up and down.. you just need to make sure your night gown is appropriately tucked..”

Roopali feels shy when he says night gown to be appropriately tucked between my thighs.. she leans back and relaxes.. he is kneeling and taking her foot one at a time is stretching and bending forward and back ward and is even making waves by holding her ankles … the way he is shaking her feet , her thighs have expanded and the night gown is exposing her thunder thighs which he is staring at and even trying to make a dent so that he can get a glimpse of her treasure if she is not wearing panty.. but even though she closed her eyes and is enjoying the moment , she is still conscious about her dress and is adjusting it constantly

After another couple of minutes, he stood up and went back of the chair and started rubbing her neck.. she thought its only feet.. she never asked him about neck massage, but he took advantage of the situation and started caressing her neck… uffff… so relaxing.. he gas some magic wand in his hands.. so rough and tough some times and again so soothing , smooth , caressing some other times.. he knows how much pressure to be applied at each part…

Since he is back, she couldn’t see his face but can feel and smell the strong body odor which is disgusting .. even now she is unable to bear with that smell and as part of his work his face is so close to her neck.. Her thick strong collar bone and the light tender hair around her neck which is so dear to the women is making him go mad.. while massaging her feet he didn’t feel this much erotism but now being back and almost kissing her neck, and rubbing her round shoulders on top of the gown straps, he is itching to move his hands down and grab those round huge melons..

He is making sure his breath is normal otherwise she would suspect.. he is rubbing both shoulders using both hands and applying enough pressure released lot of tension in her upper body.. as he is lifting her upper arm up exposing her smooth shaven armpits.. she said “enough for the say Narsing.. its so relaxing .. may be some other day we will continue”

Hiding his disappointment under his eye balloons , he says “ok mem saab.. if you are comfortable we can continue tomorrow.. what I did is dry massage .. but I have a special herbal powder and oil.. you can try that.. in fact I am trained in tantric massage”

Roopali is anxious to know what is that tantric massage ?

“dada.. can you explain what is tantric massage ?”

“mem saab.. its done in a tranquil environment .. like in forest.. night .. open environment amidst greenery .. soothing nature .. using special herbal oils and with little clothing.. its full body massage and I would recommend every one to get this tantric massage once a month to rejuvenate and get back to active working..”

“oh really ? its done in cities also.. but in simulated environment.. soothing music, special oils, flavored candles etc… but here doing in the midst of the nature would be so pleasant and relaxing.. I will think and tell you dada”

Roopali says good night and thanks him once again and she goes to her room..

While going he was thinking he would have appreciated a similar gesture by this beautiful lady and get a full body massage from her

 

and of course  a happy ending in her warm little mouth

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Narsingh came to his hut.. he is unable to forget the touch of those beautiful thick legs and the face of rich hot married woman .. the way she started calling him as dada made him feel more closer to her

Meanwhile Lakshmi came to spend night with him.. 



as usual she filled the tumbler with her pee which the old man savours a lot while having intercourse with her.. she came inside the hut and saw the old man in deep thought.. normally he would be waiting for her by now ..
She tries to strike a conversation with him but he is silent..  only thing he does is put his cot outside his hut in the open air..

Lakshmi also likes sleeping in open air.. but she is little cautious about the guests whether they would be seeing them from the guest house..

As Narsing is not talking much she goes about her usual routine.. that is giving him head



after a passionate blow job given by Lakshmi, he throws her out and goes into his cot and comes out with a rose bra and started whacking himself vigorously to release a huge cum on the bra



Lakshmi is not surprised as she is aware of his kinky sexual desires and she is the one who managed to steal that bra from Roopa madam bag

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Mahima

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Try mandakini fuck with two husbands at once while roopa in forest

bro.. this script doesn't warrant such thrills... you can read my other stories.. we have many such erotic episodes

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After getting a relaxing foot and shoulder massage from the old watch man Narsingh , Roopa slept peacefully that night. This is the deepest sleep she had during this hectic vacation. Lots of walking , running around and also irregular meals .. her routine got disturbed, she woke up early as she got deep sleep, she wanted to go for jogging. Mandakini is stills sleeping lazily, she didn’t want to disturb Mandakini and wore her jogging track and stepped out.

As she came out of the main door of the guest house , she is crossing the small hut which is supposedly where Narsingh lives. With the thoughts of the old man , she remembered the soothing massage he gave and as she is passing by his hut, she heard some dhudd dhudd sounds.. She got curious as those sounds are familiar and getting louder..

She paused and looked into the window of the hut.. shittt…

  

Roopa is stunned at what she is seeing.. the old man.. so strong he is.. he is lifting Lakshmi the cook and trying to enter her standing.. oh my god.. what is this ? how can he even lift her and make sex while standing.. Roopa couldn’t believe.. He is struggling to hold her by her hips and adjusting his thick long cock to enter her pussy.. Lakshmi is holding the old man by his shoulders and trying to lower herself on that fully erect dick..

Roopa looked around in fear if some one is watching her. After confirming no one is there as its still a dawn , she walked more closer to the window. For a moment she thought why am I so curious about what others are doing ? that too such low class people.. the man who had two marriages and yet living alone.. the woman ditching her husband.. this kind of low class people have no shame to indulge in adultery activities.. shameless creatures with no ethics.

Her mind and thoughts are disturbed by the strange actions of this 70+ year old man.. After putting his thick cock in her hole.. which one is that ? front or back ? not clearly visible.. she came out of her moral upbringing and steeping low to the same class of these villagers, she is watching with her eyes wide open. What made her curious is the narration of his past yesterday and why his wife ditched her due to his strong and unbearable sexual desires. After watching what this old man is doing to Lakshmi, she confirmed he is definitely not a normal man..

Shittt.. he is now fucking her ass hole



Maan.. this is too much.. his thick cock has easily slipped into the dirty ass hole and the way he is fucking her pink ass hole ..its disgusting to even watch his red dick head , pink pussy , red shit hole and black thick public hair.. she is about to vomit after seeing that scene and she stepped back and decided to move on..

As she continued her jogging, her thoughts are still left behind.. never ever the high class gentle men think of such dirty acts. Entering from behind and even taking that dirty dick laced with the thick ass juices into her mouth..  she is again about to vomit and to come out of those thoughts she has put on her head phone and increased the volume

Oo Bolega Ya

Oo Oo Bolega Sala

Gore Gore Pe Mukhde Pe

Taiyar Koyi Marne Ko

Saanwali Ko Chhede

Baahon Mein Aa Jaaye Bharne Ko

Kaale Gore Se Kya Matlab

Madhu Mile Ya Phir Mattha


Ek Hi Ratta Dekh Dupatta

Mard Hai Bin Pendi Lota

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Mahaveer came out of a bad dream and he looked around to see where he is.. After seeing Ravinder sleeping next to him, he felt comfortable. Since that selfie ghost episode,  Mahaveer is unable to sleep peacefully.. He is mostly confined to his room along with Ravinder.

He peeped though the window , its still dark outside , he checked the time, its 5 AM.. since its hill station you wont get day light till 8 AM ..he gathered courage and went to bathroom .. he washed his face and looked into the mirror..

  

Shittt.. the scary ghost .. he came out screaming out of bathroom.. Ravinder woke up with that sound and he saw Mahaveer shivering and jumping into bed and slipping under the bedsheet..  Ravinder got shocked and asked him what happened ? Mahaveer told in fear… he saw a wild ghost in the bathroom..

Ravi himself is shitting bricks in his pants since that selfie ghost episode.. but sometimes we pretend we are not scared , so he brushed aside that claim about ghost and said “relax bro.. ghosts don’t exist any more”, putting up a brave face.  With his face still under the bed sheet murmured.. “are you saying this after seeing the selfie ghost pics in our phone ?”

Ravi got up and holding the fruit cutter knife on one hand bravely stepped into the bathroom.. inside he is shivering but trying to gather courage he looked around.. all corners in the bathroom and came out laughing.. “bro.. no ghost.. its just your illusion , that’s all.. if you want you can come and see yourself”

Mahaveer didn’t want to take a chance and tucked under the bed sheet closing his eyes

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Roopa comes back from jogging and saw Mandakini just coming out of the shower and drying her hair in front of the mirror..

“Roopa.. where you went ?”

“Mandaa.. just went for jogging”

“oh yeah.. I can see you in jogging track.. you seem to be getting back to regular jig ?”

“yeah.. one thing is I am more relaxed now than ever”

“due to jogging?”

“no.. due to the foot and shoulder massage by the old man”

“shittt.. how could you let that dirty man touch your body ? disgusting to see him even from a distance and the pungent body odor.. you have lot of tolerance Roopa”

“I also felt the same initially.. but there is some magic in his hands.. he is rough, strong and knows his trade.. you can also try once and then comment”

“no way I am going to let that old dirty low class fellow come anywhere near to me”

“Ok.. its your choice.. you want to get something you got to give something else.. he is dirty but he is professional”

“ok Roopa.. I got some client meetings, I will take them from the ground floor guest room”

“ok Mandaa..”

“Roopa goes to bathroom while Mandakini goes down to the guest room”



After a while Roopa is getting ready when the old man came in to check what they would want for breakfast. Seeing the door open and Roopa madam in black sari in front of the mirror, his dick stood up.. literally..from the lungi he wore it popped out … for any man seeing the back of any married woman in black or red sari is a dream.. Narsingh is no exception even though he is 70+… he is good enough to lift a 60 kg lady and fuck her standing for 10 minutes.. he may look lean and weak but his bones are strong and above all he can easily get a boner looking at this kind of high class sexy hot married women..

He quickly regrouped himself and adjusting his ‘saamaan’ and putting up a polite innocent face he knocks the door and asks can I come in mem saab…

Roopa turned back and seeing Narsingh already inside , she laughed and greeted him “you are already inside grandpa.. good morning”

The old man felt so happy the way the beautiful lady calls him as grandpa so lovingly.. he is emotional .. kept mum for a while.. seeing silence , she asks “what happened grandpa.. why are you dull ? “ .. she has seen him so active and furious on that concubine cook fucking her without any mercy

“nothing mem saab.. the way you call me grandpa made me emotional”

“grandpa.. I am calling you so dear.. but you are calling me with respect.. you can call me Roopa”

“no mem saab.. I cant call you like that.. “

“try few times and then it becomes a habit”

“ok mem saab.. I will try.. what you want for breakfast?”

“nothing grandpa.. your daughter called me, she is bringing some local village food”

The moment he heard that he started going back..

Roopali laughs to herself.. looks like the old man is hurt that her daughter is moving closely with us..

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Vennela comes with some tasty local food which Roopa savors a lot.. While eating that food Roopa starts the conversation with the young girl

“Vennela.. are you in talking terms with your father?”

Vennela didn’t expect this question from madam..

“ok..ok.. only on need basis”

“Vennela.. I know you are a grown up girl , knows everything about your family.. I would want all of you live happily.. together.. with your father”

“Madam.. that’s not possible.. mom wont accept”

“Vennela.. to bring you upto speed, I know few things about why your parents got separated”

Vennela is stunned.. its so personal and the reasons are too too personal..

“Before you ask.. I got these details from your old father”

Vennela keeps mum..

“Dear… I want to hear from you… no girl would want her parents to live separately .. be frank.. I can help you if I can”

Vennela thought for a while and she opens her mouth

“Madam.. you are so kind to us..let me tell my version.. I don’t know what papa told you.. it all started with his ever growing sexual desires and high levels of hormones made him go mad and abuse mom for not fulfilling his kinky , weird desires.. no sane girl would be comfortable talking about such things about her papa.. I will leave it there.. its papa who started this division and then slowly one thing led to another..”

She pauses..

“Vennela.. sorry about that.. let me ask you straight questions..”

“ok madam”

“did your papa involve in any illicit relations with any other lady when your mom was still with him ?”

“no.. papa is a gentleman”

“what about your mom ? same question”

Vennela is silent..

“I want frank answers Vennela”



“when I was younger I used to see one uncle meet mom regularly.. one day I saw them together in a situation that as a girl I shouldn’t see.. I went through lot of turbulent time at that time”

“I see.. was it a one off or regular ?”

“kind of regular”

“was your father aware of their relation ?”

“later on .. Lakshmi aunty told me he was fine with mom moving with anyone she wants but he wanted his desires to be taken care by her to which apparently my mom didn’t agree”

These low class scums don’t have any ethics and morals.. Roopa is losing patience

“did you see your mom with any other man after separation ?”



“yeah.. I saw mom with a married man. What is irritating is she doesn’t remove her mangal soothra even after separation and she purposefully disrespects that pious mangal soothra.. sorry madam.. I saw her putting that on her pu.. and ask her man drill through that mangal soothra.. “

“shittt.. what kind of pervert lady she is… you never scolded her for doing such things?”

“Madam.. she has a loud mouth and would scold my using her choicest words.. mind you I am not born to her.. I am born to my father’s first wife who died due to illness..”

Roopali became silent … what a torture for such a young innocent well mannered girl..

“Sorry dear you had to go through all these hard times.. you should have chosen to stay with your father then”

“no madam.. he himself didn’t have a shelter to live.. my mom threw him out.. its then Lakshmi aunty gave him shelter”



“and then your father started living with her ?”

“I cant blame the old man for that.. he still has peak desires and if a strong willed woman like Lakshmi aunty was not with him taking care of his kinky , strong sexual desires.. he would have become mad… “

“that’s also true.. has he ever talked to you about his desires”

“he wouldn’t talk to me about those.. he treats me with respect and every year he buys bangles, head bands, anklets, silk ribbons, ear rings, nose studs, perfumes for me from the annual trade fair.. that’s the only incident that keeps us together … my papa may have unnatural desires but he is always honest..”

Roopa became silent for a while.. this old man is unusual .. if you see him he wouldn’t look like that.. what are those kinky , strong , weird sexual desires ? better to ask Lakshmi about them

She completes her breakfast and assures Vennela that she will do something to bring the family together

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After breakfast Lakshmi suggests Roopa madam that she should not miss the annual trade fair going on up the hill. She tempts her by describing the rare forest items that the tribals display. Roopa has habits of collecting antiques. She has decided to go but looking for company though. Mandakini is busy with her work related calls and the men are not coming out of the room, probably too tired ?

Roopa asks Lakshmi to accompany her but Lakshmi recommends Narsingh would be the right person as we need to weave through the thick forest for a stretch and we need someone like him to guard us. Roopa is fine with Narsingh to join but definitely she didn’t want to go alone with the old man. She insists Lakshmi to join.

Lakshmi completes the cooking in a hurry , gets ready to take Roopa madam to trade fair along with the old watch man..

Narsingh is walking front showing the way.. anyway first they need to cross the village..  He purposefully takes them through the street where his wife stays



Lakshmi and Roopali are walking past his wife’s house and Lakshmi slows down and peeps through her house and tells Roopa.. “madam.. see the bitch.. everyday she wants a new man”

Roopa pauses and looks through the window.. shittt.. what a whore.. really..

Narsingh doesn’t want to see that , he continues to walk ahead.. Roopali feels sorry for the old man..

As they continue to stroll through their way.. they saw a village lady being fucked   from behind in   nearby bushes



Lakshmi showing that scene to Roopa madam says “madam.. this type of illicit relations are common in the village.. don’t mind them”..

Roopali is unable to believe all this shit happening right in front of her eyes.. what kind of low class creatures these are.. no morals.. no ethics.. why am I even in this situation watching all this shit ? is it needed ?

As if this torture is not enough , Lakshmi suddenly excuses herself and runs towards the end of the road and suddenly she pulls down her panty from her sari and lifting her sari she bends down to release her pressure and starts peeing..
 
  



she didn’t even go far away or conceal herself and is peeing right in front of the old man.. disgusting stuff.. she has never seen such raw sexual acts in her life.. old man’s wife taking nude bath in the open.. even rubbing her pussy.. the old man standing and lifting this stout concubine of his to fuck her ass.. his wife kissing a stranger who was crushing her boobs .. strangers fucking in the bushes and now this low class ugly cook peeing right in front of us..

She couldn’t believe why all these are happening right in front of me ? as if its all stage managed ? how come this old man knew that I was going to watch them while going to jogging ? how come his wife does all this shit exactly in front of me ? is it all coincidental ?  Roopali stares at the old man.. he is looking down and is in his own world.. can such a old man has this much intelligence to stage manage these acts ? what is the need ? is he trying to trap me ?

After emptying her bladder Lakshmi joins them and again says sorry..
All of them are silent and they are weaving their way through some heavy forest.. Roopali casually says.. watching the reaction on Lakshmi’s face..  

“I am running a business worth 1000 crores.. recently one of our lady employees tried to cheat me.. He made friendship with my male  assistant , she gave him fat gifts and invited him to her flat and offered herself.. while fucking him she asked for some key company information to pass onto our competitor , he even agreed.. they don’t know I have installed a secret app in all our company phones to record the conversations.. next day I grabbed his phone and fired both of them”



Lakshmi didn’t fully understand all these technical terminology .. she doesn’t even know what is a smart phone.. but she feared some some kind of cheating done by their employees and she punished them strongly.. Roopali could see slow down in Lakshmi’s walking and she even tried to wipe her sweat with her sari.. but to cover herself she says “madam.. its too hot here right ?”

Roopali has seen enough in her life to know what is real and what is fake.. she nodded “hahaah.. yeah.. too hot.. morning at 6 where were you Lakshmi ? I was looking for you?”, she asked casually..

Now Lakshmi is caught.. she didn’t expect that question from madam.. but she recovers herself quickly and says “madam.. I was outside with Vennela in her house” .. she didn’t want to say she slept in Narsingh’s hut..

Lakshmi doesn’t know madam has seen them fucking.. in fact it’s the old man’s ploy to make madam  look at them fucking.. Narsingh has noticed madam walking out of the guest house and suddenly opened the door and window and started lifting the hefty Lakshmi to fuck her so that madam can see his strong sexual acts

Roopa understood its all stage managed show !!!

She looks at the old man who seems to be unaware of their conversation is walking briskly.. Roopa is sure by now that it’s the old man’s ploy to trap her… not Lakshmi’s idea otherwise why would she lie ? But looking at this old man its hard to believe he is so cunning and can plan these things ? timing is superb.. but how could he manage with his wife’s acts ? they are not in talking terms.. did Lakshmi do this ? Vennela ? shittt… that little girl can deceive me like this ? no way.. its all confusing.. but one thing is sure the old man is no so genuine as he looks

“Narsingh.. still how far away we are ?”

The old man looked back.. the words are sharper so is her voice… what happened to calling him as grandpa ? he paused and says “memsaab.. right up that hill.. we are almost there”

Now they need to climb up the hill, this time he slows down and lets the ladies be front



while climbing up a steep rock, Roopa lets her long gown move up a bit.. exposing her thick thighs , she immediately looks back at the old man who is savouring her naked beauty and Roopali got angry.. this old fart is not a gentleman .. he is cunning and crooked and disgusting .. “Narsingh, what are you looking at ?” , she asks angrily. He immediately climbs up the rock and jumps on her and pulled her down onto the ground.. in  a swift action, he saves her life…  initially Roopali got angry the way he touched her but then immediately saw a vulture flying past her..

Lakshmi immideatly covers Roopa madam with her sari pallu covering her fully.. the vulture stops for a while and then it goes away.. slowly gathering her breath, Roopali asks “what happened ? why is that vulture after me ?”

Helping her get up, Lakshmi says “madam.. up in the hill we become easy pray to the vultures if we are wearing anything red.. your gown color is red.. that’s why it tried to prick you, fortunately Narsingh saw that vulture nearing you and in a quick swift move he saved your life madam..”

Roopali now recollect the warning the old man gave in the guest house.. “memsaab.. please don’t wear red color dress.. wear any other color”.. she has ignored his warning .. she doesn’t believe in superstitions ..

They resume their walking..

Roopali is even more confused.. is this also stage managed ?  no way.. he saved her papa from snake bite in the forest.. he saved Mandakini from falling onto hard rock in the forest, now he saved me from this wild vulture…

One thing is clear.. he may look lean and thin.. but is quick.. is strong.. and is tough to understand !!!

Is he cunning ? may be..

Does he have bad intentions to trap me ? may be ..

Is he a good , kind gentleman ? yes for sure..

They reached the trade fair finally !!!

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Roopa must hv bn dumbfounded to find laksmi in normal state after such a monstrous anal pounding.......

yeah... we are focusing on the old man.. but imagine the women withstanding the brunt.. brute  force...

Married women rich or poor are lured towards high performers in bed !!!

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Roopa