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My God! ... I wondered if she would get dizzy with ecstasy! That Yami is sucking my cock ... but I was more aroused than that idea by the mouth of the real Yami ...

She first took only the tip of my cock in her mouth and started sucking it hard ... then she took the whole cock in her mouth and started moving her soft mouth up and down on it ... I started to enjoy sucking from her by running my fingers through her hair ... She was sucking his cock with all her heart and from that it was clear that she liked to suck his cock ... Her bulge was rubbing on my thigh and his touch was marking me ... I took my hand forward from her armpit and started pressing her bulge ... Her gown When it wasn't fun to press the bulge, I started to unhook the front of her gown …

I was stripping Yami naked now and she was also eager to get naked but she quickly stood up and she took off her gown. She was wearing only a red bra, panties ... She sat down again and took my cock in her mouth and she started sucking ... Again I started squeezing both her bulges from the bra ... I put my hand on her back and opened the hook of her bra and the bra slid aside ... she took off her bra while sucking my cock ... now she had only panties on her body ... then I started rubbing and pressing her naked bulge …

Then she got up and sat on my knees ... Now she took out her tongue and started licking my cock from the bottom to the top ... The touch of her wet tongue came to my body! She was looking at me with her neck tilted, licking my cock from bottom to top and warning me of my excitement when I saw her doing so. My pleasure became unbearable and my eyes disappeared and words came out of my mouth automatically,

"Oh Yami ... how cool you lick ... I'll tell you how good it feels ... ahhh ..."

When I said that, Yami got chewed! Landa was giving so much sensation that my lust reached Shige! ... I signaled to her that I would fall but she kept sucking my cock ...

And then I growled a thud and my lust from my cock blew into her mouth !! The semen from my cock started to flow into her throat ... She started swallowing all my semen but I was dripping in her mouth so much that it started spilling out from the corner of her lips ... She kept sucking my cock, kept licking ... She took it out of her mouth only when the cock became cold and swollen ...

She woke up smiling at me ... She was licking my semen spilled out of her mouth with her tongue ... She knew that she likes to lick semen ... She got up and sat beside me and I hugged her and said,

"Thanks, Yami!" I told her heartily.

"You Always Welcome !!"

Saying this she brought her lips close to mine and she started kissing me ... she opened her mouth and took out her tongue and took my tongue in her mouth ... I got to taste my semen in her mouth ... she kissed me like that I was so excited to taste the semen, what can I say? ... I never felt it because someone took my semen in my mouth and I avoided kissing that woman ... but today I was so excited with Yami that I was doing anything .. .

While kissing her, one of my hands was on her buttocks behind her waist and I started pressing her buttocks ... My front hand was moving on her white smooth thighs, I took it up to her thighs ... I brought that hand from her thighs to her panties and her Put it on her pussy ... Her panties were wet and her pussy was looking hot! ... I moved my fingers from her panties to her pussy and said,

"Your pussy is so hot ... should I lick it? ..."

"Hey ... what's in it? ... I'm so anxious!" She said sexy ...

Then I slipped down and sat on Yami's legs ... I grabbed her panties with both hands on the side of her thighs and pulled her down ... She helped me to take off her panties and I took off her panties ... took off her panties She was completely naked and she spread her legs and showed me the view of her pussy ... Wow! Her pussy was very well shaved ... It was shiny due to dampness and looked very 'smooth'! As soon as I saw her muscle-like pussy, my cock started to rise again and it became hard to see! …

"Wow !! ... How smooth your pussy is! ... Lovely!" Compliments came out of my mouth ...

"Smooth than eyes ??" Yami asked in an intoxicated tone ...

"Better than Tapsee! ... Better than my wife! ... Best pussy I've ever seen !! ..."

"Ohh! Thanks Mr. Rajesh ... there is someone ... who liked my pussy! ..." she shouted with excitement ...

I put my index finger in her pussy and guessed her hole ... I thought I put my finger in the soft velvet cloth! ... My finger got wet with her pussy in her bubble ... ... I like the salty, astringent taste! ... She was looking at me with half-open eyes and sighing ... Looking at her, I bent down and I put my lips on her thighs. Then I started licking and kissing her thighs from above her thighs ... She was screaming, moving restlessly ... Licking and licking from her thighs I came to her pussy and my tongue started to touch her pussy ...

"Oh ... Mr. Rajesh ... don't satu ... lick my pussy ... do anything ..." she screamed in a sexy tone ...

I quickly opened my mouth and took Yami's pussy in my mouth and started sucking it ... The sticky dampness of her pussy soon made my lips get wet ... .. While sucking her seed, I put a finger in her pussy and started moving ... She started moving her waist below ...

My finger was in and out of her pussy, it slipped down in the middle and got stuck in her pussy ... Who knows what he thought of me? I put it on my mouth and pressed it on her legs which exposed the crack of her buttocks under her pussy ... I could see the hole of her boobs now properly ... The rest of the boobs of blonde Yami were a little gray ... I I brought my eyes close to the hole and started looking at her hole ... She was looking at what I was seeing with those shining eyes ...

Realizing that I was looking at her pussy hole, she became aroused and her hole started moving ... As she was breathing, the hole was spreading outside and contracting inside ... The hole was open in front of my eyes and I was going to eat it soon ... With this idea my cock literally started to fly! ... Thin drops of semen started dripping out of it with excitement ...

I quickly bent down and I put my mouth on her pussy hole ... she screamed with excitement and she let out a sigh! ... my nose was on her pussy and its smell was lingering in my nostrils ...

 

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"Oh God ... how good it feels ... ahhhh ..." she screamed ...

I put a finger in her pussy and started licking the hole of her pussy ... her orgasm started and her limbs started moving ... I kept licking her hole and moving her seed with my thumb and kept putting my finger in her pussy ... tightening my tongue I started inserting the tip into her hole circle ... He still tickled her and her hole started to move more ... I was trying to insert the tip of my tongue into her hole but he was not going ... The way to get inside was choked ... but the next moment after the accident, her hole was to be opened outside ...

The next time I observed the movement, I rubbed the tip of my tongue and drilled her hole ... Then the next moment when it started to open, I put the tip inside ... As her hole opened, my tip went inside ... 'Ahhhh' She sighed and I started licking her pussy with the tip of my tongue ... She was throbbing, trembling and I was holding her tight and putting a finger in her pussy ...

In a few moments her libido erupted and she started to ejaculate ... When she started to squirm, she started moving like a wild animal and her waist started moving hard ... When I was having a hard time holding her, I stopped putting my tongue in her hole and just kept licking her hole ... while she was struggling, she gradually calmed down ...

Then I got up and got up and fell on Yami's body ... I took her face in my hand and started kissing her lips ... While kissing her I was rubbing my mouth on her lips and tongue so that she would lick my face rubbed by her pussy .. I wanted to give them the taste of their pussy just like they gave me the taste of my semen ... but they also licked my lips and all around me knew that …

Now it was time to fulfill my fantasy about Yami ... I was licking the hole of her pussy, I was about to put my cock in it ... Now it was time to put my cock in it ... The way they let me lick their hole I wouldn't refuse to wear it, but I still had to ask them ... then I whispered in their ears, "Yami ... do you know my fantasy about you? ..."

"Which one?" She replied ...

"Hey I didn't tell you ..." I told her.

"Um ... I don't know ... you tell me clearly ..." she said smiling. Most of them were playing with me.

"Hey ... I love your ass! ... Your ass is the hole of the ass ... Isn't that the hole I licked now ..."

"What's that hole? ..." he asked with a mischievous smile.

"I want to put cocks in that hole ..." I finally told her.

"Ass ... you like my hole so much ??"

"Yes, Yami ... I often imagined your hole ... but your hole looked more beautiful than that! ..."

"Do you know? ... No one has entered my 'that' hole yet ..."

"What do you mean? ... Really? ..." I said in surprise.

"Exactly! ... far from wearing ... no one has even touched there yet ..."

"Really? ... but I didn't ..." I said quickly.

"That's it ... you did it and I felt so good! ... I felt so excited! ..."

"Oh no ... then let me put my cock in it ... then you will have more fun ..."

"But I can say no ..." she said with a sharp smile ...

"You can say ... of course you can say ... but you won't be so stupid at the moment ..." I said.

"Why? Why do you think so?"

"Because ... you experienced it yourself ... how excited you would be if I just put my tongue ... then think ... how excited you would be if I put my cock ..."

"You know, Mr. Rajesh ... you are right ... I was very excited ... when you were doing it with your tongue ... and I was thinking in my mind ... I put your 'he' there So how do you feel ... "

"Yeah no ... then look or do it ... why spend so much time ..." I said impatiently.

"Well! ... You're right! ... I'm just wasting time ... OK, Mr. Rajesh ... Go ahead! ... Put it in my hole ..." Yami smiled and said ...

"Oh thanks, Yami! Would you like to go to your bedroom? It will be more comfortable there ..." I said happily.

"Oh sure! Why not! ..."

So they pushed me aside from her body ... I got up quickly and she got up too ... She took my hand and led me to her bedroom ... Then she fell on the bed and spread her legs ... Yami said 'Go My happiness has not been in the sky since I was given Ahead!

He was biting my hole ... He was telling me to 'come and tear me' ... I grabbed my cock in one hand and moved it two or three times and made it harder ... then I rubbed my cock on his wet pussy. They used to jerk when my cock was hitting their seeds ... but my purpose was not to stimulate their seeds or chew their pussy, but to wet my cock with their cock ... when my cock became very wet, I took it down, leaned on the hole of her bocha ...

"Mr. Rajesh ...," Yami said in a sexy tone, "Slow down ... my hole is fragile ..."

I had a loving suggestion in his wounded tone, and when I would not ignore it, I said,

"Sure, Yami ... but you relax ... don't come in from the inside ... keep pushing outside ... it will go in quickly and you won't be bothered ..."

By instructing them, I began to push my cock on their hole ... As before, when I pushed, their hole would shrink and then open the next moment ... When I had the idea of that movement, I began to push as I began to open their hole. .. But cock was not penetrating inside ... So I put cock aside and put my finger in his pussy and took his puchiras on his finger ... Then I put the juice in the hole of his puchia ... …

And then again I put my cock on the hole of his cock and started pushing slowly ... Her cock was opposing me and there was no way for me to enter ... but the next moment it opened and the head of my cock penetrated into her hole .. .

"Oh yeah ... put it in now ..." Yami shouted ...

I started pushing my cock harder and harder into their hole ... their hole was squeezing my cock ... I was feeling huge friction on my cock ... still I was feeling an anonymous pleasure ... my cock was slowly inside She was sneaking in and Yami was squeezing her eyes, biting her teeth and squeezing her screams ... Finally once my whole cock went into her ... I felt like I had put my cock in a trap somewhere ... I fell on her body And I whispered in their ears,

"How do you feel, Yami? ... It doesn't hurt much, does it?"

"Oh ... Rajesh ... what can I tell you? ... I feel full ... I'm having trouble ... but I'm also very happy ..."

"Don't worry, Yami ... just relax! ... your discomfort will decrease and the fun will increase ..."

 

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So I started to take my cock out of the pussy ... As he was coming out, the skin of her hole was being pulled out ... Then as soon as my cock head was inside, I took out my cock and pushed it in again ... Two or three As I gently stroked the cock in and out, I picked up the speed and pushed the cock in and out hard ... as I held the rhythm, her pain subsided and she began to enjoy ... because the expression on her face was satisfied. Came and started screaming out of her mouth ...

Her hole was not as tight as before because she was relaxing ... I mean she started liking my cock ... When I was taking my full cock out of her ass. Her hole used to be open ... It was as if she was saying to me 'Put your cock in me' ... Then I started stroking her harder ...

Yami's hole was definitely different from Tapsee's hole ... I didn't feel the same excitement as Yami's hole ... I was hitting Yami's ass with jealousy ... and they loved it! Screams and screams were coming out of their mouths. To make them even more excited, I fell on their bodies and started whispering in their ears ...

"Oh, Yami ... how cool it feels to hit your ass! ... I've never felt so happy ..."

"Ahhh Mr. Rajesh ... I also like it very much ... hitting your ass ... I like it! ... insert ... insert more into my ass ..."

Yami was also checkered and my cock was addicted! I was also in love with her pussy. The sensation of her boobs, my arousal ... her screams, still telling me to be drunk ... the combined effect of all this is that my libido has reached its peak ... now I have lost control of my cock ... ! ... I lost control of my tongue just as I lost control of my penis ...

"Oh, Yami ... I'm going to fall now ... I'm going to fall into your hole now ... This hole of yours ... How many times have I slept in a dream ... I was so obsessed with her ... That the hole of your eyes was your hole ... You used to tease me .. You used to warn me ... You used to check me by moving your cool ass ... So while hitting your ass, I became unconscious ... Take it ... Take it, you bitch! Take my water in the ass ... "

A faint scream came out of my mouth as I talked to Yami like that and I started licking cocks in her hole ... she must have felt an explosion in your booze! She realized my well-being and she too started blabbering on ...

"Oh, Rajesh ... swallow in my hole ... all your water ... leave it in me ... leave it in my ass ... ohhhh ahhhh ..."

I was falling in her asshole in such a way that I had never experienced such a fall ... When this experience was new to her too, she also started falling ... With my ejaculation, she also started shaking ... Her limbs were trembling and she was moving like trembling. ... All my lust was dripping from my semen into her cunt ... At that moment I just wanted to have such a cock in her cunt and I should keep cumming like this forever ... Falling down I got tired and fell on her body ...

I felt a little disgusted as I rolled my eyes and fell on her body ... Yami was also disgusted after falling asleep, that is, she also felt disgusted ... Then after a few minutes I came to my senses ... My cock had slipped out of her hole because it was sore. .. I leaned next to her and I hugged her ... She also came to her senses and looked at me and smiled ... I kissed her lips and got up …

Then I went to the bathroom and freshened up a bit by urinating and so on. Then I came out and came to her side and fell down again ... She looked at me and smiled and got up saying 'Aale huh' and went to the bathroom ... About ten minutes later she came back ... She came to the bed and hugged me and said to me,

"I love it ... your ass fucking ... so cool! ... you fuck so well ..."

My breasts swelled with her praise! ... I put my lips on hers and started kissing her ... She also started supporting my kiss with enthusiasm ... Our tongues started twirling in each other's mouths ... Our passionate kisses filled with lust had been going on for a long time. ... We were kissing for about ten to twelve minutes ... It felt like we were not going to stop kissing ... My hands were moving around her naked body while kissing her ... I was looking at every roundness and crevice of her body. .. when I started touching the seed on her pussy with my finger, her body started moving awkwardly ... she muttered, playing with my tongue with her tongue,

"Now fuck me ... in my pussy ... I want your cock in my pussy ... very deep ... fuck me hard ..."

After saying this, Yami took my rising cock in her hand and started moving it. I came down kissing her lips and came down on her neck .. kissing her neck, neck I came down on her shoulders ... my kiss increased her breathing speed and she started getting aroused ... Come on ... I started licking her bulge, slightly moving my tongue on her hard nipple …

Her hard nipples, the swollen aurora around the nipples, her limbs were trembling while licking ... I grabbed her nipples in my teeth and started biting lightly ... I put my tongue on her and just took the nipples in my mouth and started stroking her ... her other hand started moving in my hair ... After a few moments, she pressed my mouth hard on the bulge of her chest ... I started sucking her maximum bulge in my mouth ... I started moving my hands on her thighs, thighs ... when I put my middle finger in her pussy and thumbed her Her feelings were aroused when she started rubbing and she said in a sexy tone,

"Rajesh ... don't be afraid ... put your cock in my pussy ... it won't stay ..."

Then I didn't bother her and got up from her seat ... She leaned on your back and she spread her legs ... I came in her spread legs and holding my cock in my hand I took it sacred ... I put my cock on her pussy twice -I turned down and wet my cock with her pussy again ... I felt her pussy get jerked and scream out of her mouth ... Then I put my cock in her pussy and located the hole in her pussy …

There was a lot of heat inside her pussy and her pussy was moving as if she was breathing ... I slowly put my cock in her pussy ... Her pussy felt as tight as my cock! ... Cock half-more Went inside but I was feeling huge friction ... I said take out the cock and put it in again so I started to take out the cock ... She noticed it and she quickly said to me, "Don't do it .. don't take it out ... put it deep ..."

 

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When she said that I stopped and started inserting the cock inside again ... Slowly but with a little effort I put the whole cock in her pussy and fell on her body .. Her bulge was crushed under my chest ... I kissed her lips and asked her, "Are you okay? ... shall I turn ??"

"Yes, do it ... fuck me well ..." she said in a hoarse voice, closing her eyes.

Then I rubbed my limbs on my hands and slowly pulled the cock out of her pussy ... When it came out until my cock head, I pushed hard again and put the full cock inside ... "Yesss ..." A scream came out of her mouth ... Then I moved my waist and started to suck her pussy inside and out and started sucking her ...

As I watched, I picked up the pace of eating! As I kissed her lips, I started licking her ... Both of our bodies started warming up ... She put her legs around my waist and hugged me tightly! All I had to do was to get behind me ... and when I put my cock inside, she would take me deep into her pussy with her feet …

I was licking her for ten minutes ... then I took the cock out of her pussy and turned it on your stomach ... then I lifted her buttocks and lifted her up and made her stand on her hands and knees ... I rubbed her buttocks from behind. I put my cock in her pussy and took it on her pussy ... I moved her buttocks and fixed the direction of her hole and put my cock in her pussy from behind ... I grabbed her waist and started doggy style behind her …

There was a wild animal in my body now! .. I got wet on her body and I hugged her so that my body would touch her body as much as possible ... I started licking her with a little less loud but deep push ... "Ahhhh ..." Yami nodded. And she started grumbling like a chewed tiger ... I noticed by the movement of her pussy that she was starting to squirm ... My doggy style squirming made her squirm ..

When her orgasm subsided I pulled out the cock and quickly fell down on the bed ... Then I grabbed her hand and pulled her on my body ... She realized that I was taking her up now .. Excitedly she moved one leg from my waist to the other and She took the holy on top of my cock ... I grabbed the cock straight up and she brought her pussy on my cock ... Slowly she pressed down and my cock became dark in her pussy ... She took my full cock in her pussy and put it on my body. Sat down and she bent down ...

Yami bent down and started kissing my lips and I started moving my hands from her back to her buttocks ... I was kissing her and I was feeling the heat of her naked body .. Slowly Yami started moving her waist and my cock started taking ... This position is a favorite of women because they can control Zavazvi in it and Yami was no exception ... The way she was going up and down my cock made me think that she was good at Zavazvi …

In between she was rubbing her body like Ravi while in between she was rubbing her seed on the top of my cock ... her pussy was running and she was enjoying the meal ... and I was having fun by pressing her buttocks and moving my hands on her body. .. I got up a bit and I took her drooping breasts in my mouth ... I took her nipple and bulge in my mouth and started sucking her breasts alternately ... After sucking her bulges for a while she leaned on my body and she started kissing my shoulders .. After kissing my shoulder, she came down and started moving her tongue on my chest.

When she came on the nipple on her chest, she started playing with my nipple with her tongue ... She was joking all the time and was going up and down on my cock ... I was holding her buttocks in the middle and licking her from below ... There was ... I was also very aroused and started to climb the climax of ejaculation ... I quickly grabbed both her hands in mine and put it on my shoulder ... She got a hint and she put the weight of her body on my shoulder and Landa started rubbing …

I wiped my eyes and started to enjoy the sensation of her eating ... I started to give her maximum stiffness by putting it on my waist so that she could rub her cock on my cock and get it fast ... she also got a hint and her pussy started rubbing on my cock ... In a few moments she reached the peak of orgasm ... 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Slowly she calmed down ... When her orgasm was over, she collapsed on my body and lay down on the floor …

 

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I grabbed her buttocks and started licking her ... she was licking and now I wanted to lick ... she was now putting the full weight of her body on my body when i was having a hard time licking her like that i pushed her down And made her sleep on her back ... Then I came on her body and began to fuck her in missionary style ... Now I was fucking her hard without any respect ... Her pussy was being beaten by my blow ...

And all of a sudden I started to release my semen in her pussy ... I started to release my water in her pussy ... I started to release my semen in her pussy ... ... Once again I felt tired and I felt tired ... I bowed my head and rolled my eyes ... After a few minutes I felt so much that when my body became unbearable she pushed me aside and I fell on her side. .. I have a slight eye …

Later, when I woke up, I saw that Yami had gone to the bathroom and freshened up ... She was wearing a bra, panties and a gown. When I looked at the clock, it was almost two and a half hours since I arrived ... Then I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up ... When I came out I put on my clothes and then sitting next to Yami I hugged her .. Her kiss I said to her,

"Thanks, Yami! .. You gave me so much pleasure today! ... which I had imagined so many times but I was really happy to experience it ..."

"Oh really? ... I mean I gave you more pleasure than those eyes ??" She asked mischievously.

"Well ... to be honest yes! ... you gave me a pleasure I can't imagine ..."

"I c! ... I'm glad! ... I made you so happy ... and I had so much fun too ... You're so different from my husband ... so different ... You know the woman so well. What do you want ... any woman would be happy to have sex with you ... "

"Oh really! ... I take this as a compliment! ... I mean you'll be eager to have sex with me again ... right?"

"Why not? ... I would love to ..." she replied shyly ...

"Then let there be another round?" I winked at her and said ...

"Oh no! ... Maybe your stamina ... but I'm so tired ... I need rest ... I think you should go to ... your wife will come ..."

"No ... she still has time to come ..." I explained.

"Well! I still want a rest ... but don't worry! ... my mister is coming in two days ... you'll have a chance tomorrow ..."

She revealed it and gave me hops ... then I didn't urge her much ... in fact I got up when I needed a break too ... I stood her up and hugged her and gave her a long kiss and then I said to her, "Good night, Yami ... I'll call you tomorrow morning ... then we'll decide when I want to come ..."

I winked at her and she nodded to me in embarrassment ... She put her hand in mine and came to drop me off at the door ... Before opening the door she asked me with a smile, "Ask one, Mr. Rajesh?"

"Don't ask ..." I said.

"As Tapsee asked you ... I ask ... how was my performance?" She asked me shyly ...

"Well! ... very sexy! ... better than Tapsee! ..." I answered heartily ...

"Then you gave her a degree ... why don't you give me a degree like that?" Again she asked shyly ...

"Oh! Sure .. why not ... I called her 'Randi No. 1' ... I will call you 'Randi No. 2" ... "I said smiling ...

"So what ?? My performance was number two ??" She said with a sigh ...

"No no ... not like that ... your performance was No. 1 ... but it was 'Randi No. 1' that I met and you are 'Randi No. 2' ... not by performance but in order ..."

"Oh IC! ... OK ... then remember your 'Randi No. 2' ... don't forget to call tomorrow ..." Yami said with a shy smile …

"Yes, of course ... Randi No. 2 is close to me ... How can I forget you ... I'm fine ... I'll call you tomorrow ..."

Saying this, I kissed her one last time again ... Turning my hand over her body, I pressed her buttocks and buttocks and opened the door and left her house ... As I was going down the stairs, I had only one word in my mind ... Randi No. 2 ... Randi No. 2 and Randi No. 2 ...

THE-END

 

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It was terribly shocking for me to listen what my husband, Dipak, was telling me and could not believe it.

We were married only two and half years back and both of us were working in the same company. We had about a year long courtship before we got married. Our sexual relation was very warm and Dipak satisfied my every needs on bed with his superb masculinity. In fact, I always melted under his caress in such a way that I thought I was in heaven. Dipak was virile without being passionate. During these two and half years of marital life, I never had any mating session with my husband in which I had not reached a mind blowing orgasm. I often wondered how he could guess my point of climax to erupt inside me at that very moment.

We were planning to have our first issue when the lockdown was clamped. For one month we worked from home and then for another two months we worked on half salary. Thereafter, the company retrenched many employees including me and my husband. We decided to postpone our plan of bringing a new member till the situation improved. The main reason being we both had EMIs towards our flat, vehicle etc to be **censored** and above all, our aged parents were largely dependent on us.

We tried to find new jobs but the entire economy was in turmoil and failed get us employed anywhere. Our joint savings were diving towards the bottom every month. We were following up for jobs regularly with many companies but without any result. One major painting company had offered decent salary but just before the deal could be finalized, its Chief HR Manager, Mr. Zakir, regretted that the company had decided not to hire any executive for the time being. Mr. Zakir, however, assured us to hire as soon as the embargo on hiring is lifted.

We did not sit idle but were trying in other companies as well, though without any positive result. Now and then we contacted Mr. Zakir to know if the embargo was lifted. Mr. Zakir always asked us to keep in touch but never gave any concrete hope. One remarkable thing was that whenever Dipak contacted Mr. Zakir, his response was rather cold. Compared to that, whenever I contacted him, he used to assure to talk to his superiors about lifting the embargo on hiring.

The year 2020 ended and we were still without any regular job. It was becoming difficult for us to maintain our minimum standards of living, to take proper care of our parents, and above all, to pay the EMIs. By January this year the bank had given notice to pay the pending instalments of house building loan or that they would initiate auction to realise the unpaid loan.

As we were discussing the grim situation, Dipak lowered his voice and gaze, his head stooped and in a broken voice he said, "Rashi, I am sorry to say but we are in a very critical financial position and we need jobs desperately. I think you should be a bit nice to Mr. Zakir."

His words took away the ground from below my feet and made the sky fall. I sharply reacted, "Be specific, what do you mean by 'a bit nice'? What're you trying to suggest?"

Dipak swallowed his spit twice and said, "Don't take it otherwise, but I think Mr. Zakir is a bit soft on you and if you appeal to him telling about our condition, he might do something."

"I have met him thrice," I replied in a calm but teasing voice, "Everytime I felt he was ogling at me. I didn't like his glances on my body. Do you approve this as my husband? I am afraid if I speak to him about our condition, he would like to take further chance."

"I know," said Dipak with a voice of frustration, "As a husband I should have felt offended. But our situation is very critical...our home, our car, our amenities of living, everything is at stake; our parents may not have proper medicines from next few months."

I knew what Dipak said was right but I couldn't control my anger and to hurt him roughly said, "By getting a bit nice to Mr. Zakir, I might end up by getting laid by him. I might be nude on his bed. Will you be able to stand that? We might manage to get the jobs but will our relation be the same? Would you like to be a cuckold?"

There were tears in Dipak's eyes, "When as a husband, I can't perform my responsibilities of keeping you safe and secured in every respect, am I better than a cuckold? I didn't want to stress you further, so I avoided telling you. Some fraudsters have siphoned nearly four lakhs from my bank account a week back."

I went near Dipak and held his face in my bosom for sometime. I knew now why he was so scared. I kissed him on the lips. I had decided my mind. My caress and my body near him excited him as I could see in the bulge of his trousers. I moved my hand inside his trouser to touch his manhood. It was semi erect and started growing in my palm. I stroked it and seductively said to Dipak, "I want it to be inside me. I am horny."

I sucked his lips. Dipak grew hot and taking me on his lap brought me to bed. For a long hour we played with each other's private, we hugged, kissed and had a simultaneous climax, as always. After we disengaged, I kissed him and said, "Don't be tensed. I will be nice to Zakir. We will have our jobs, we will live like the past. Just keep me loving the way you always did and don't hate me if I stray away a bit."

"Never Rashi," Dipak said emotionally, "I will never hate you and love you whatever may come on our way. But please don't hate me either for what I suggested."

We two got liplocked again in another passionate kiss. I did not know it was my last mating as a chaste wife with Dipak.

 

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Next morning, I decided to meet Mr. Zakir. I was desperate to have the jobs, both for me and my hubby. So I dressed rather seductively with a tight fitted jeans and a sleeveless tops with broad neck so that my cleavage is visible when I bent. I had waxed my hairs in pubic area and armpits in the morning. My melons were well shaped since my adolescent period and with age, grew up to become 36 in size. There was no extra fat in my body and my slim figure with 34 size buttocks and 32 size waist had always made the males of various age groups to cast longing glances at me. My bright complexion and height, an oval face with long eyelashes, protruding boobs added to make me more charming and glamourous. I applied deep violet lipstick. I was determined like a professional whore to tempt Zakir and win our case.

At my arrival in his office, I took an appointment through his **censored** Secretary, a lady of about 42 years. She smiled at me and asked the reason of my visit. As I told her the official reason, the lady said to me, "You might get your job done today. Be a bit pliant in your attitude."

I wondered if the Secretary knew my mind. Zakir was in a meeting and I had to wait for about an hour. Immediately after the meeting was over, I was let in his office. Looking at me in my dress and attire, Zakir welcomed heartily and said in a meaningful way, "I was thinking about you since last 2/3 days. It is good you came your own."

Then he added, "But let me first compliment you for your fantastic look today. You had always been beautiful but you look extraordinary today."

I meekly thanked him for the compliment and said, "Sir, in there any news about our hiring? We are growing restless."

"Me too growing restless about you," he said confidently, "I mean, you two. I like smart couples like you. Your appointment letters will be ready by tomorrow. However, some formalities are there, please get in touch with my Secretary, she will guide you."

Zakir lifted the intercom and instructed something to his Secretary. As I thanked Zakir, he said to me, "My secretary will explain other pre requisites of your appointment."

I came to meet the lady secretary, whom I had met earlier. She was around 40. She smiled at me and handed over two appointment letters one for me and other for Dipak and said, "Please go through the last clause. I need to explain something about that."

I flipped the pages of the appointment letter and concentrated on the last clause. It read, "Your selection is provisional and final suitability to the post will be assessed by our Chief HR Manager through a **censored** interview at time and place convenient to him, the date of which will be communicated to you in advance."

Same clause was written in both the letters. As I looked questioningly at the Secretary, she said, "He has pre-occupied engagements for next ten days. But as a special gesture, if you're ready, the interview can be held tonight. You and your husband may come to my house at 8 PM tonight. I will take you to a convenient place where the interview will take place. If you confirm, I will book engagement with Mr. Zakir."

I was a bit relaxed to know that she be there too. I was about to ask her about the type of interview we were likely to face when she herself explained, "Your husband's interview will be over in ten to fifteen minutes. If he doesn't qualify, you two can return immediately. If he qualifies, he can go home straight away. I will stay back in the restroom in case of any need and once your interaction with the boss is over, and Mr. Zakir leaves, we will refresh ourselves and I will drop you at your home."

Her words conveyed many things. I felt both angry and insulted. She perhaps realised my feelings and as if consoling me said, "I know how you're feeling. But you will get used to it soon. I too had felt like you, the day I came for **censored** interaction with my husband, who was disabled in an accident. I was looking for a job and yet he was interviewed whether he was ready to leave me here for the night. We were desperate for the job and he left me here with Mr. Zakir. Our three years old son was alone sleeping at home. I left in the early morning next day after every type of interaction was completed. I felt dirty and debased but there was a forbidden pleasure too. Since then I have been to bed with Zakir several times. He is very generous and had bestowed unbelievable favours on us. Over the years, our relation became such that he used me to rope various girls and women to his bed. My presence helps him to avert any adverse situation that might arise. That's the reason why I would stay back tonight too as you are with him for **censored** interaction. But be assured, for every extra service he would bestow favours you can't even dream of."

I was silently listening to her. An aged mistress of Zakir was trying to influence another woman to be his new concubine. I wondered if someday I would also bring another woman to him. Looking at me, she said sympathetically, "You go home, discuss with your husband and then give me confirmation about tonight."

I was actually reeling under the impact of what I heard. When Dipak had asked me to be a little bit nice with Zakir, I thought it was flirting with him and appearing before him in such outfits as to give him an outline of my youthful body. But it went too deep and from what his Secretary told me it was clear, to qualify for the job I need to take away all my dress and to be with him on bed.

I told the Secretary that I would let her know and returned home. Dipak was waiting eagerly. I was hesitating to tell him the details and thought that he would burst out in anger to know about the interaction at night. With much difficulty and at the point of tears, I told him the facts. To my surprise, he took it quite coldly and said, "If you don't like, reject it."

I got angry and roughly said to him, "It's not about just my like or dislike. Do you like to send your wife to someone's bed? Will our relation be the same? Can you trust me after that?"

"I'll always trust you," replied Dipak with tears in his eyes, "Nobody will know about it. But if our house gets auctioned, we are driven out of home, our car is seized, everybody will know. Your and my parents will suffer with us."

We deliberated throughout the day, sometimes in cool temper, sometimes with heated exchanges and at around 6.30 PM, I rang the Secretary of Mr. Zakir to confirm that we were ready for the interaction.

 

[hotaks]

At 8 that evening, we reached Surekha's(the lady secretary of Mr. Zakir) place. She took the driving seat of our car and drove about fifteen kilometre to take us to a farm house at the outskirt of the town. On our way to the farm house, Surekha spoke mostly with Dipak discreetly suggesting him what was supposed to take place in the **censored** interaction. Dipak all along sat with his glances lowered and it was evident that he was in cheerful mood. I did not blame him because I felt how difficult it was for him to compromise with the fact that he had agreed to send his beloved wife to another man's bed. My mood was upset too. I was not conservative about sex but going to the bed of another man was too insulting, particularly when my spouse was so caring. But both me and Dipak knew how difficult the time was and we needed the jobs at any cost. Looking at our gloomy faces, Surekha said, "Don't brood over what you have decided. Mr. Zakir does not like gloomy faces. At least both of you should pretend to be cheerful in front of him as if you took it rather sportingly."

"Is it really possible?" I asked.

"Make it possible," replied Surekha, "You need the jobs anyway. So don't antagonise him. That's my frank advice to you. After somedays this won't bother you as it is tonight."

On reaching the farm house, Surekha guided us to the drawing room where Mr. Zakir was waiting. Mr. Zakir welcomed us and asked three of us to take our seats. He came straight to the point and said to me and Dipak, "I hope Surekha has already explained to you what is expected?"

We nodded silently. Zakir said to Dipak, "You two are being appointed not because of any special qualifications that you have, but for your beautiful wife. I don't like to force anyone. If either of you have any objection in Rashi serving my private needs, you can tell frankly and there is no need of further interview."

Mr. Zakir paused and looked at us and as we didn't say anything, he continued, "I hope you understand what I mean by serving the private needs."

Looking at Dipak's flushing face, Zakir said again, "I can assure you, none of you will have anything to complaint. You will never regret your decision."

As we kept mum, Mr. Zakir asked, "Can I take your silence as your acceptance?"

We nodded. Mr. Zakir said to Dipak, "Your interview is over. Rashi will have to go through **censored** interaction through the night."

My heart leaped in fear and shame. Mr. Zakir then turned to Surekha, "Thank you for all the trouble you took for us. Now show Dipak the bar and the tea room so that he can provide us the service whenever we ask. Also show him the guest room where he can take naps. Once you have showed Dipak the things, you may go home. But as you leave take Dipak's car and ask the guard to lock the entrance of the farm house from outside. Ask him to bring the car tomorrow at 8 AM."

Without any expression of either astonishment or regret, Surekha thanked Mr. Zakir and introduced Dipak to the bar and kitchen on the same floor. She also showed him the guest room where Dipak could rest or take naps. Once she discharged her responsibility, she prepared to leave.

What we understood is that Mr. Zakir was going to keep Dipak for the night to let him know that I was with Mr. Zakir and perhaps to humiliate him by enjoying his wife in his presence. Both me and Dipak were taken aback by his decision. I had mentally prepared myself that once Dipak had gone to home, I would compromise with everything that Zakir wished. Even Dipak also had perhaps thought that anything that might happen in his absence was easy to bear. But Zakir's sudden decision to keep Dipak in the same house to serve tea and wine was too much for Dipak. I could feel the growing sense of anger and insult in him as his head stooped further.

As Surekha left the farm house, Zakir watched through the window whether the entrance gate was locked from outside. Once he was sure of that, he took a hand of mine in his in front of my husband and guided me towards the adjacent bed room. Zakir's six feet tall body was close to mine though he didn't hug me. Standing beside him I tried to guess his age; it couldn't be more than 45. He was not only tall but had an athletic body too. His biceps were very well built. I never wanted to compare him with Dipak but it came inevitably to my mind and I knew Zakir was more manly and robust.

Before closing the door behind, he said to Dipak, "Please bring some coffee for two of us in the bedroom. In the meantime, let me have some preliminary introduction with Rashi. And do remember to knock the door before entering."

Dipak nodded. But Zakir said, "Whenever I say something, reply politely using Sir. Is that clear?"

"Yes Sir," replied Dipak trying hard to keep tears under control.

But Zakir had more in his mind and before Dipak could go to kitchen to prepare the coffee, Zakir said again, "Ask her if she wants white or black coffee."

Dipak simply asked, "White or black?"

"Not that way," roared Zakir, "Address her as madam. Whenever she is with me, treat her as my wife and talk to her with courtesy and politeness as you would to the wife of your boss."

"Yes Sir," Dipak rectified himself and said to me, "Ma'am, would you like black or white coffee?"

I was in no position to reply. Zakir was making my dear hubby to talk to me like a waiter. Finding me silent, Zakir lovingly grabbed me by putting his hand around my waist like a lover and said, "Tell him without any hesitation, he is at our service, baby."

I was feeling uncomfortable as Zakir's hand was around my waist and he was holding me like a lover in front of Dipak. In a half-choked way, I uttered, "Black."

Zakir closed the bedroom door. I felt palpitations within me; my legs seemed to have lost all strength. I had dressed in a tight fitting sleeveless tops with low cut neck that revealed my cleavage and a jeans pant the length of which went just two inches below my knees. Mr. Zakir looked appreciatively at me and his right hand moved from my waist to my bare arms and as he slightly pulled me towards his chest, I stiffened spontaneously. He pulled me further closer to him and said, "Take it easy, baby. We are going to be very good partners. I wanted you the first day I saw you."

His lips moved towards my cheek and he planted a feather touch kiss. I blushed. That was the first ever time anyone other than Dipak kissed me. Mr. Zakir said in a quite matter of fact tone, "Do you remember your bridal night? You had blushed the same way in your hubby's embrace. Take it as your second bridal night, you will never forget it."

Mr. Zakir left me to open cabinet, brought out a casket and from inside it took a gold necklace with a medium sized diamond as its locket and put it around my neck and while tying it at my nape said, "A small gift for you for having agreed to fulfill my dream."

I didn't know what to say. It was no small gift; in terms of money it would be more than two lakhs. I couldn't make out what Zakir was up to; he had already created the ground with offers of appointment to submit to his desires. Even without that costly gift he could have taken me to bed. He was treating Dipak quite insultingly and on the other hand, trying to please me. Out of muddled emotions within me, I stammered to thank him meekly and then said, "It was not necessary."

"But for me it is necessary," said Zakir in a sullen voice, "I wish to enjoy with you as my bride, not as just a woman coming to my bed to get a job."

I burnt in anger inside. In the pretext of a gift and under an apparent courtesy, he had actually reminded me the fact that I was just a woman who was ready to please him for getting a job. I was wondering how many women might have listened to the same flirting but insulting words from Zakir. I recalled Surekha, whose helplessness was exploited by Zakir just as he was doing with us but then understood why she had also called him generous. But I was not Surekha and decided not to be overwhelmed by his gifts. After all, he was the man that was responsible for shattering my smooth married life.

There were knocks on the door and it was Dipak with coffee. Zakir asked him to come in. Dipak placed the cups of coffee like a polite waiter. Dipak also noticed the necklace on my neck but didn't say anything and left the room as politely as he had come.

After Dipak left the room, Zakir sipped the coffee and abruptly said, "You look hot in your dress. You've a perfect figure. How many times in a week do you make love?"

 

[hotaks]

"Has it got anything to do with my interaction?" I said a bit obstinately, "That's too private question."

"Yes, your interaction is not over yet," Zakir said seriously, "Depending on your marital history of love making, I will decide how many nights a week I can call you to this farm house. Moreover, in **censored** interview, you're supposed to answer all questions."

I decided to play a game to escape his repeated order to attend the farm house and said, "Twice a week, rarely thrice."

"So, your husband was not much interested in you despite such a lovely figure," Zakir said sarcastically and his tone revealed that he didn't believe what I said.

After a pause Zakir said, "Will it be possible for you to work for me because I might sometimes need it for a week also?"

Like a humble candidate appearing for interview, I said, "I will try to fulfill your requirements."

"That's good," Zakir said, "You must have the spirit. By the by, your lips are very sexy. Does your husband suck them?"

At every step Zakir was teasing me by reminding the usual details of my conjugal life. But I was on guard not to reply either in affirmative or negative directly. But Zakir insisted, "I asked you something."

"Yes," I admitted candidly.

"Do you suck him too?" Zakir asked next.

"Yes," I meekly replied.

"Both his lips and his tool?" promptly questioned Zakir.

This time I was bold and said clearly though it was false, "Only lips."

"You seem to be very conservative in your marital life," remarked Zakir in serious voice, "I think we need not continue the interview any more. You won't be able to provide the service I expect."

I was alarmed. After so many humiliating questions, he was going to reject me. His rejection would mean that neither I nor Dipak would get the job. So I earnestly tried to impress him, "I am not sure of your expectations. Please tell me and give me a chance so that you can evaluate me."

Mr. Zakir looked at me. Then he said, "Ok, let me see. You've a very nice sense of dressing. But I want that whenever you come to the farm house to be my bride, you should put on some modern outfit. Please go to the adjacent dressing room. There are dresses for you. Please put them on and come to me for the next phase of interview."

I was in my own trap. So I went to the dressing room and started blushing. There was a black lacy bra that would expose my flesh mounds more than what it would cover, a black thong panty that would just cover my love spot and its back string was so thin that it would be inside my ass crack leaving my buttocks totally exposed to his view and there was a see through doll slip nightie of crimson colour the length of which ended just above my knees. I knew I had to pass the interview and so got out of my dresses and put on those kept in the dressing room. I felt uncomfortable as the back string of the thong panty got inside my ass crack and touched my rectum. As I put on the doll slip nightie and looked at the mirror, I felt both ashamed and excited. The black undergarments with my youthful body were offensively visible through the see through nightie and from the knee my waxed legs were all exposed. I felt ashamed to appear in such outfit before Zakir and yet the awareness that I was going to stand in front of someone other than my husband excited me and I felt first dampness between my legs.

Dressed like that, I came out and stood in front of Mr. Zakir. This time he invited me to sit beside him on the sofa. As I sat beside him, Zakir pressed a bell and soon Dipak appeared. Dipak tried not to look at me. Zakir ordered him to bring two pegs of Vodka and some snacks for two of us. As Dipak was about to leave, Zakir said, "How does your madam look in this outfit?"

"Nice," Dipak politely answered without looking at me and left.

Once Dipak was out of the room, Zakir pulled me towards him and whispered, "You're damn sexy, baby."

His hands were moving freely on my bare arms. Soon it slipped under the nightie and I shivered as his hand made its way through the thong to explore my pussy. He inserted his finger in my hole making me let out a mild cry. Zakir felt that I was wet in my hole and while keeping his finger moving slowly said, "Already wet, baby? Don't bother you will gush like a stream tonight."

Zakir then pulled my face towards his and with his tongue licked my lips. Then he placed his tongue between the two lips and gave a push to insert it in my mouth. But my teeth were clenched and it didn't go through. He passionately took my lower lip between his lips and started sucking. Just then Dipak knocked. Zakir disengaged from the kiss and asked him to come in. As Dipak was placing the snacks and drinks on the centre table, Zakir pulled me again and started sucking my lips. His hands were around my body and he had lifted my nightie exposing my ass and his right palm was groping my left ass. I was quite uncomfortable in this position in front of Dipak and my lips and teeth got parted. Zakir missed no chance to push his tongue deep inside my mouth and started playing with ny tongue. Even after Dipak had left the room Zakir continued to kiss me and we were lip locked for almost another ten minutes. In the meantime, excitement started building in me and I let out a moan inside his mouth. Zakir kissed me so sensuously that I started melting inside. My earlier inhibition about being intimate to someone other than my husband was gradually being shattered. Zakir was devouring my lips in such a way that even without wishing it, I felt warm wetness in my love tunnel.

Once we disengaged from the kiss, Zakir invited me to sip the wine. I had never sipped wine earlier and I said it to him. Zakir reminded me that it was a part of the **censored** interaction to assess suitability of my candidature and then added, "Once you take this, you will feel more comfortable and free about whatever you do."

I started sipping slowly. I didn't like the test but depended on the taste of fried cashew nuts to swallow the drink. It took about an hour for me to finish the drink. During this period, Zakir had kissed me several times, on each occasion creating cravings in me for more such kissing caress. Thrice he had put his hand inside the thong and fingered me. I had still the nightie on my body but Zakir had unclasped my bra long back and intermittently played with my boobs and nipples. Sometimes he lightly groped my boobs, sometimes squeezed the nipples and at other times kneaded my tits passionately. Under the influence of vodka and his caress, I too had started growing hot and even though mentally, I still had reservation, my body was responding to carnal desires. But more than that I was tipsy. So when next time, Zakir kissed my lips, I pushed my tongue in his mouth and was soon sucking his lips.

We were still on the sofa when Zakir slowly guided my hand on his dick from over his trousers. I could not believe what I touched from over the trousers. I felt I was holding a Malayalam banana. It was hard and big. Zakir gestured me to unzip his trousers and bring out his tool. With throbbing hands, I unzipped and had to struggle a bit to free his monstrous dick from the covers of his trousers and the undergarment.

 

[hotaks]

As I brought it out, I gave a suppressed scream looking at its size. I had earlier seen, caressed and sucked Dipak's tool and Dipak was also quite big. But the one of Zakir was ominous, in length it was about 9 inches, if not more and in girth it was about 4 inches. What surprised me was its upward erect position and circumcised look that exposed his purple glans. Zakir ordered, "Kiss it, baby."

Like a hypnotized bitch I bent down my body and placed my lips on the purple glans. Zakir had long pubic hairs which came between my lips. Zakir said, "If you don't like, I will shave them clean when we meet next."

I couldn't say anything. I was speechless, I was mesmerized by the size of the demon. I took it lovingly in my palms and caressed it giving mild strokes. Zakir had meanwhile started fingering my pussy quite rapidly. I moaned in excitement. There was no effort on my part to hide my excitement or to suppress my moan. Zakir slowly pulled away my nightie and bra out of my body. I was just wearing the thong panty. Zakir made me lay on the sofa with my legs touching the floor. His mouth started sucking my right nipple while his one hand kneaded my left boob. Zakir's other hand was inside my thong panty caressing the lips of my pussy. As he kept sucking and kneading my boobs, I got more wet between the legs. I kept my eyes half shut and was moaning. Zakir made me to sit again and said, "Before you part your legs to take him in, part your lips and taste your boss in your mouth."

Oral sex with Dipak was common. But with Zakir, I hesitated. Zakir pushed me on my knees to the ground and caught my pony tailed hair bringing my face near his dick and said, "Take it in your mouth."

I opened my mouth wider but my oral cavity could accommodate only half of it. Slowly I started sucking it so as to avoid getting choked. Just then Zakir wanted to press the bell to call Dipak. I pleaded with my glances not to bring Dipak to watch me sucking another man's cock like a slut. But Zakir assured me and said, "I am going to show you something unbelievable."

Zakir took me to the bed. He didn't take away my panty but slided the part that covered my pussy and he positioned himself on me with his cock in my mouth and his mouth on my pussy sucking my labia lips and pushing his tongue off and on inside my orifice. At Zakir's call, Dipak came to the room to discover me and Zakir performing 69 on each other.

At the arrival of Dipak, Zakir stopped performing oral caress on my pussy though he continued to fuck my mouth. Zakir said to Dipak, "Do you think from looking at her wet pussy that your Madam is ready to take my tool?"

"I think she needs more oral caress," shamelessly Dipak answered.

Zakir changed position and from the side of my head started fucking my mouth so that it was clearly visible to Dipak.

"Pull down your pants and show your madam how are you feeling?" Zakir ordered Dipak.

Dipak pulled down his pants and his dick was hard. Zakir said to me, "Just watch how your husband is enjoying to see you getting fucked! He has got a hard on."

I sneered, felt disgusted at Dipak and looked at Zakir concentrating more to satisfy him. Dipak meekly said, "Why sneer at me? You too enjoying no less."

Just that moment Zakir started rapid thrusts in my mouth and soon in front of Dipak his load erupted in my mouth. It was a huge load of warm and thick sticky cum. I kept swallowing to avoid getting choked. Still his cum started flowing down two sides of my lips.

Angry at Dipak's cuckold behaviour, I intentionally licked Zakir's tool clean. After Zakir had withdrawn from my mouth, he said, "You two don't have to quarrel. It is time for each to enjoy in our own way. Every husband is to some extent a cuckold at heart and every wife secretly fantasizes about having sex with another person outside marriage. As a horny old man I have taken advantage of your situation and made both of you enjoy. But now that we have reached this stage, I can enjoy a true bridal night with Rashi in her husband's presence and that will be the final interview for both of you. Are you ready?'

I was not sexually satisfied because my pussy wanted thrusts which I missed due to mouth fucking by Zakir and it craved for real vaginal sex. Dipak was made to sit on the sofa and watch like a true cuckold while Zakir retired to bed with me.