Indian wife’s old lover the milkman returns, with friends

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And, then, they both started to cum with their orgasm. With a deep grunt, Ramu tightened his asscheeks and curled his toes as he shot his cum into my wife’s cunt. It wasn’t slow or gentle. Even through the speakers of my laptop, it was an explosion! I was watching it, and I could almost feel Ramu’s butts clench as he started to cum in my wife. He was cumming inside a married woman’s unprotected womb. My wife’s womb. Ramu groaned loudly as he thrust his member into Vidya, depositing gallons of his love juice between her legs and into her baby canal. Vidya gave a muffled cry as she too climaxed with him. She then erupted with a scream followed by moans and gasps. Again and again, she clenched her arms and legs around Ramu.

Ramu kept pumping his semen into my wife for what seemed like ages. He took his time before he and Vidya lay on the bed in a heap, his dick still buried into her. My wife was still panting, sweating, her eyes still shut. Vidya was still in the throes of her fifth or sixth orgasm, brought about by this stud and his huge prick. Something that I, her “sweet husband” could only dream about. They laid together a few moments, catching their breath. Ramu then removed his dick and Vidya’s cunt lips slowly closed. I watched a huge wad of Ramu’s slimy cum flow out of her pussy and run down between her ass cheeks to the bed sheet below her.

I would have to remember to change some of the bedding when I got back. And also be here early Friday afternoon. Tomorrow. Friday was tomorrow.

Somehow I have to take half a day off tomorrow.

* * *

I managed to do it. I finished all my Friday’s work and was in my hotel room by 2 pm.

I got the shock of my life when I turned on my laptop. There were three people in our living room.

Vidya.

Ramu.

And his friend, Wasim.

Our guard. The one Vidya had called a behenchod.

Clearly, this wasn’t in Vidya’s plan. I wondered what was going to happen. Did Ramu know?

He clearly didn’t seem to know that Vidya and Wasim were already known acquainted to each other and was speaking to both of them, oblivious to the situation.

Vidya clearly wasn’t happy, but she was going along with it. For now.

Ramu turned to look at a smug, smirking Wasim. I didn’t like the looks he was giving my wife.

“See! This is your memsaab.” Ramu said. “Didn’t I tell you she’s a first class maal?”

“I know.” Wasim replied ominously. “And I am going to treat her like the maal she is.”

“This is Mrs. Vidya Mathur.” Ramu laughed. “Her husband, Mr. Rajesh Mathur, doesn’t know what a first class slut this woman is.”

By now I realized that Vidya had been told, probably this morning, that Wasim was going to show up. She was now trying to prepare herself for what she knew was going to be a tough few days. Wasim, the man she had humiliated some time ago, was now going to take his revenge.

Vidya suddenly blushed a deep, humiliating red as Ramu abruptly began to knead her butt cheeks in full view of Wasim.

“An asli item, this randi is.” Ramu continued. “She’s a complete slut, my little married whore. A fucking sex slave of mine that I used to enjoy every day when I worked here. The saali can suck your cock like a vacuum cleaner, and knows how to use her tongue. A proper lund choos.”

As he praised my wife’s so-called sluttiness, his hands went around her and landed on her breasts. Vidya stood there, red-faced, as this milkman openly groped my wife in my own house in front of the guard and talked about her depravity.

“Vidya is not just an expert with the mouth, Wasim. Her choot is so tight, and so wet. She’s the best fuck you will have.”

Ramu was clearly trying to make sure Wasim would wipe off whaever debt Ramu owed him. He was pimping my wife hard.

“She knows how to use her body too.” Ramu continued. “If you push her over on her hands and knees and slip it to her from behind, she’ll give you a slow grind for a while, as long as her hot little pussy can take it slow. Then, when her hot box really gets excited she’ll start really moving her ass. She has a way of whipping her ass up and down, really moving it on a hard dick … it’ll drive you wild.”

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