An Indian Exhibitionist Wife

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“Bitch,” he groaned and jumped from bed to catch her but she was anticipating it and quickly ran around the bed and looked at him defiantly.

“Bitch… let me get hold of you,” he ran towards her but she kept away from him by running around the bed.

“This is what you are accusing me of,” she pointed towards the letters on her panty.

“I am not accusing anything but you are now acting like a bitch,” he again tried to get hold of her.

“I never thought that you would be so narrow minded… from day one you don’t like that boy because of some stupid rumor and you don’t trust your wife.”

“I am not narrow minded… I just told you that it will not look nice if people see you with him and there would again be rumors about you and him.”

“I don’t care,” she shrugged her shoulders.

“But I do care,” he raised his voice.

“Ok darling… then I will fuck him discretely,” she spoke sarcastically.

“Bitch…” he cursed again and looked at the letters on the panty. Malti put one finger on it when she found him looking at the letters and pushed it in, the letters seemed to be pushed inside her pussy.

“Ummh,” she made an animated moaning sound to further enrage him.

“Please don’t make a mountain of a molehill,” he spoke.

“I am angry because of your cheap thinking… and what if it’s true… what if I am really fucking Langa… what will you do?”

Ravi did not know what to say.

“Well think over it and do whatever you want to do believing that I am fucking him, I cannot tolerate a suspicious husband,” she spoke and climbed on the bed.

Ravi stood beside the bed for some time then he too sprawled beside her. Several minutes passed and no one spoke then he moved towards her and grabbed her panty and pulled it out of her legs.

“Take it out and you will never wear it again,” he spoke while Malti had a victorious smile.

They ended the argument with a make-up sex later.

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Next morning after Ravi and Rini left, Malti was alone and she thought about how she behaved with Ravi, how unreasonable she was. Although her hubby doesn’t know what was actually happening between her and Langa still he was right in questioning her and her guilty conscious made her react the way she reacted. She kept on feeling guilty the whole morning.

But when Langa arrived for his work she again started to feel butterflies in her stomach. She remembered how big and hard his cock was and how it swelled in her hand.

“Good morning madam,” Langa greeted her as he entered the kitchen. Malti just nodded in reply and noticed that he looked very happy and why not only yesterday she had given him a handjob. She saw he already had a bulge in his pant.

Her subconscious mind was warning her that she has already gone too far with this boy and she should not risk her marriage over some stupid fun. This isn’t game anymore its serious adultery if she continues to play with him. Ravi is already suspicious, what if he finds out? He would surely be hurt and even her marriage would be in jeopardy. But then her evil mind convinced her that her husband would never find out.

She looked at Langa who was leering at her, “What are you doing in the kitchen, don’t you have any work in the garden.”

“I am admiring you,” he had a disobedient grin on his face.

“I am noticing that you are becoming very bad these days,” she spoke.

“All because of you,” the grin never left his face, “why are you wearing so many clothes,” he looked at the long gown she was wearing.

“Shut up, I am not here to put up a show for you every day.”

“Oaa…” he made a bad face.

“I am not like the other woman you fucked and impregnated.”

“Certainly, madam you are not like her… you are special… beyond words,” he looked admiringly towards her.

She felt happy when he praised her. She walked towards the living room while Langa followed her looking at the round swaying ass, he could make out the panty lines under the thin material of the gown. He felt a strong urge to grab those soft globs and pull her onto his cock. Malti sat on the chair while he sat down on the floor beside her feet trying to look under the gown.

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