“Do you like it?” asked Hema as she looked into Salim’s eyes romantically. “Now baby, take your clothes off and hold me like a real husband.”
“Oh God my dear Hema….. what a nice atmosphere…. and with this ‘Lahenga’ you look so beautiful and sexy!” Salim said in an overwhelming tone as he slowly took off his own clothes in front of the older Punjabi couple. It was obvious that her first husband approved her wedding dress and the decorations of the bedroom. His 13 yrs old cock twitched thinking about his debut ‘Wedding Night’ with his 38 yrs old ‘Dream-Queen’ Headmistress-Aunty.
“Your mother has presented this to wear for our special night,” Hema smiled.
“My mother! What do you mean? Do you tell her about us….. I mean about our relation?” Salim eyes was fixed at her in a shocking look.
“Yes dear…. I thought it wouldn’t be good to keep such a serious thing without your mother’s knowledge.” Hema said as she disclosed her conversation with his mother. “Moreover I guess things already got out of our hands.”
“Oh God! It’s so embarrassing! I don’t know how would I face my mother after this.” Salim was puzzled.
“Don’t worry Salim…. your mother became highly excited hearing our love-session…. even she was rubbing her cunt,” She winked at the confused kid. “Anyway whatever has already done we have nothing to do with that…. now we can start our life in a new way. Yes, I want to look to you as your bride…. not your Headmistress-Aunty when we would make love.”
Knowing his mother’s horny state, Salim’s cock started twitching as he stroked it and remembered that moment of few days back when she rubbed his cock first time. On the other hand, hearing the romantic words from his wife and thinking about the hot prospect of her second’wedding-night’ with her kid-student, Dharmesh’s cock started aching as he watched her seduction in glazed eyes.
“Would you like me to be your bride, baby?” Hema’s smiled wickedly…. noticing her two husbands’ condition as she whispered to her second husband.
“Ohhhhhh God….. so sweet, I can’t believe my luck…. yes Hema. I love you so much! I want you as my wife.” Salim uttered dreamily and then looked back at Dharmesh. “Uncle, are you OK with this? I mean do you like the idea of Hema as OUR wife?”
“I always want to see my wife happy and you’ve made her happy by accepting her as your wife,” Dharmesh patted the kid’s back lovingly although feeling a slight pang of jealousy to let the Muslim kid become as his beautiful sexy wife’s second husband. “So, please be her husband and make her happy.”
“Then carry me to the bed and make love to me,” replied Hema. But it was impossible for a mere 40 kgs weighted kid with just 5’4″ height to carry a 5’10” height and at least 72 kgs weighted woman. And quickly realising that, she pleaded her first husband to cooperate. “Why don’t you come here and help my poor kid husband?”
Coming out from his trance, strong builded tall Dharmesh lifted his wife in his arms easily and carried her to the bed while Salim followed them with a beaming smile and climbed on the bed. Not wasting a single moment, the new lovers immediately started kissing and running their hands all over each other restlessly as Salim removed her ‘Lahenga’, bra and panties one by one but left the white stockings and high heels still on.