“I feel excited but I’m scared too. I’d really like your son to be with me during this but you told me earlier that he’s in needs to be away for his IT coaching at your sister’s house at Goa.” Hema felt really sad.
“Don’t be sad Hema….. it’s just four months,” Shabana assured her friend cum daughter-in-law. “And what about Dharmesh Bhai? Is he OK with my son’s baby in your belly?
“Dharmesh! It seems he was excited….. but I often feel he was out of his mind. I don’t know if he is jealous of your son who ultimately make me pregnant which he couldn’t. I think he feels himself inferior against your son’s capability….. actually I’m worried about his reaction.” Hema too looked thoughtful for her first husband’s attitude.
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Hema couldn’t concentrate herself in her stipulated job….. like, she wasn’t able to deliver her speech properly in her classes…. always imagining herself in Salim’s arms and feeling a continuous itch in her cunt. Actually after her pregnancy, she could suddenly feel the hunger for sex has gained it’s momentum in an unbelievable way. And to curb that growing hunger, in the stipulated chamber of her school, she’d often stroked herself with either a cucumber or a brinjal which she would keep in her vanity-bag.
On the other hand, she knew that what they had done was wrong and the society would never permit them to marry but it was also so right that she couldn’t live without him. She had never experienced anything like what she had with her kid student….. the emotions, the sex, the love….. all were so perfect.
And finally the saddest moment was arrived. Yes, it was time for the kid to go back to his aunty’s ( Shabana’s sister ) house for his special IT coaching. Hema cried as her kid lover departed.
After his departure, she went into her bedroom with tearful eyes….. stood in front of the big celluloid photo of her first husband and her that was kept on the night stand beside their bed. She looked at their marital photo and started crying like an innocent baby while rubbing her panty-less mound slowly over the Maxi.
Her husband was sitting in the living room while reading the monthly magazine and he knew why his wife was so sad…. but he knew that he didn’t have the words to comfort her. He looked at his wife’s pregnant swollen belly…. created by Salim’s potent baby-making sperm and felt sorry for her but with his great astonishment, he could feel his cock started to throb.
So, feeling compassion for his loving wife, he went into the bedroom as he hugged her from behind and cupped her large tits. He then started to comfort her with his soothing words while rubbing his excited cock on her soft ass over her Maxi. Although she was feeling sorry for her second husband’s absence, Dharmesh’s caressing made herself excited. She raised the Maxi’s hem over her ass and bent forward as he freed his cock from his pyjama and inserted the eight inches hard cock in her soaking cunt just with a single thrust.
“Dharam, I want you to know that I love you. I really do and sometimes I forget to tell you that. I don’t know if I’ve ever told you but I appreciate what you have done. You never felt jealous to share me with others…. I’m really lucky to have you as my husband. But right now I can’t bear Salim’s absence…. remembering the hot fuck-sessions I’ve enjoyed with him.” Tears were still flowing down from her eyes as she pushed her ass back to match her husband’s thrusting.
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