An Indian Exhibitionist Wife

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She picked up three sets of pants, jeans and shirt and have him wear one of them while the old one’s were packed. While making payment Langa noticed that she has also picked four trunk style underwear for him. He looked questioningly towards him but she just smiled.

Once they walked out Rini dragged them to food court for ice-cream. While having ice-cream she saw the poster of Angry Birds movie and started insisting for watching it.

“Mummy please I want to watch this movie, everyone in my class has,” she started to throw tantrums when Malti tried to postpone it to Sunday. Finally, she agreed and asked Langa to fetch three tickets. Langa was very happy at the prospect of going to a movie with her.

When they reached inside the movie was about to start and it was dark, it took few minutes for the eyes to get use to the lights and Malti held Langa’s hand as they walked towards there seat. The hall was mostly empty and their seats were at the far back corner of the hall. He continued to hold her hand till they reach their seats and even when seated he didn’t let go.

“Now you can leave it,” she whispered mischievously.

“Yes… yes,” he let go her hand.

Malti sat in middle of both of them and found that there was no one nearby, the few other spectators were scattered in the large hall. Once the movie started, Rini was busy watching but she didn’t enjoy watching animation movies so she started to look around and slid towards Langa who was also not interested in movie and was looking at her.

She felt naughty and whispered, “take it out.”

“What,” although he understood but he wanted to be sure that she meant that only.

“Your cock.”

Langa felt a twitch in his cock and blood started to flow to his groins. He quickly opened his pant and pulled out the semi erect cock. Malti looked at the piece of meat lying on his thighs, she wanted to touch it, feel it in her hands. There was a voice in her head which warned her but she felt in control and touching it didn’t seemed to be a big deal. She reached for it and grabbed it in her fist.

“Ohh,” a low groan escaped Langa’s mouth as he felt the soft hand gripping his cock. He was pleasantly surprised and his cock started to grow hard as he saw the slender fingers with red painted nails around his shaft.

It grew to its full proportions in seconds and filled Malti’s fist completely. It felt so big, so thick, she was not able to close her palm around it. She admiringly moved her hand over the entire length. Malti kept her eyes on the screen and started to play with the cock.

Langa was in heaven as he enjoyed the sensation caused by her soft manipulations. Malti glanced around to see if anyone could watch what she was doing but found no one nearby who could notice. She squeezed the meat and saw a drop of precum oozed out, she moved her thumb over it and rubbed the liquid over the bulbous head.

She slowly caresses the balls and saw him getting impatient. He held her hand and tried to speed up but she pushed away his hand.

“Easy boy,” she giggled, “do you want to cum,” she asked.

“Not yet,” but he held her hand again and asked to pump faster.

She started to give him a slow and sensuous hand job and enjoyed the feeling of warm and pulsating cock in her hand. Langa was now almost leaning onto her with his head resting on her shoulder. He had his hand on her arms and was caressing it slowly. He was apprehensive that she will push his hand away but when she did not he became bolder and started to move it further towards her chest. When he touched the breasts, she caught hold of his hand.

“No, someone may notice.”

He was happy with the response, it was unlike what it used to be whenever he tried to touch her. He keeps on bringing back his hand to her chest and stomach.

“Wait,” she pulled out a shawl from her bag and covered herself from neck and below. A part of the shawl also covered Langa’s lap and hidden his cock from any preying eyes.

Langa almost jumped as he understood the meaning of her covering them with shawl, he quickly inserted his hand inside her top and cupped the soft balls on her chest.

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