I’m a Randi Wife

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Bharti’s hands touched her cunt once again. He pushed Neha towards the bed rest, resting his knees on the bed. Neha hugged him, revealing her dishevelled face to Bharti while her hands dug deep inside his back.

The wedding ring felt like an ornament to Bharti, just like her own sindoor and mangalsutra. A reminder they were mere properties in the male-dominated society and had to surrender to someone else’s will and pleasure. But Neha had taken the first bold step towards sexual freedom.

He hammered her pussy mercilessly, making Bharti marvel at his sexual stamina. He owned not one but two women with his sexual prowess. Bharti dug her fingers deep, trying to find the spot again, watching his ass squeeze while his cock ripped Neha apart.

Neha’s eyes were shut as she kept moaning and getting fucked by another man. His cock explored the depths of her cunt making Bharti push her fingers deeper.

Neha moaned in ecstasy and lust while his cock kept stretching her cock deprived pussy. As his cock went deeper and deeper, Bharti’s fingers slid deeper and deeper. Neha moaned, “Yes! Yes! That’s the spot. Don’t stop. Ahhh! Don’t stop.”

Bharti, too found her spot. Both housewives felt their orgasms again while Neha felt his cock throb. All three climaxed at the same time. Neha moaned, and her partner grunted while Bharti held her mouth.

As his cock shot spurts of cum inside Neha’s married cunt, Bharti left hurriedly, somehow covering her breasts with the loose end of her saree and hoping to find the corridor clear.

She closed Neha’s door and fumbled her keys twice before opening her door and closing it behind once in. She was still shaking and went straight toward the washroom. She removed her clothes and stood naked for some time.

Her mind was still processing what she had seen. She looked at herself in the life-size mirror and admired her curves. Her sleeping sexuality had awoken.

Her 36DD breasts, slender waist sloping perfectly towards her wide hips, fair skin, round ass, slim arms, and beautiful face all appealed to her. She spread her legs to look at the cum dripping from her cunt. She sported a thick bush, unlike Neha and decided it was time for an upgrade.

She shaved her pussy clean, played with her breasts, and then decided to finger again. But she was unable to get the same arousal. She tried again and again, but the spark was missing.

While she was trying to get her arousal, she watched the washroom door open in the reflection of the mirror. Neha’s silhouetted figure approached her from behind. She paused and waited with bated breath for Neha to help her soul sister.
Neha walked towards Bharti, stark naked. Their bodies touched, Neha’s breasts crushed against Bharti’s back while her crotch touched her ass. Bharti’s body trembled immediately, and her pussy began pulsating.

Neha’s dusky skin contrasted perfectly with Bharti’s fair skin as their bodies wrapped around each other. Neha pressed Bharti’s breasts with her slender hands while Bharti explored Neha’s meaty thighs with her soft hands.

Their souls intermingled as their auras hugged. Neha’s warm breath felt like a dragon breathing fire on Bharti’s neck. Neha licked her neck, sending a shiver down Bharti’s spine.

Bharti felt uneasy, and her body covered itself in goosebumps immediately while her ass perspired profusely. She felt the tiny pubic hairs of Neha satisfying as she continuously rubbed her ass against Neha’s crotch.

The fresh cum of the stranger was still dripping from Neha’s unfaithful pussy and touched Bharti’s ass and thighs. She became horny and swayed her ass vigorously, spreading the cum all over Neha’s thighs.

Neha caressed Bharti’s breasts and continued kissing her bare neck and shoulders like a true lover. Her hands kneaded the soft natural breasts like dough while Bharti arched her back to allow full access to Neha.

She moved her hand behind Neha’s thighs and caught the peachy ass cheeks. Her hands moved on their own, caressing the ass while getting her breasts caressed. As Neha slowly moved her hands toward the crotch, Bharti’s body shook violently.

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