He replied “what garbage? Have you observed madam closely? She is so hot and sexy… Such sexy big tits… Such a juicy big ass… Everytime I see her, my cock stands in attention… I feel like fucking her brains out right then…”.
Nirmala retorted “Shyam your head is really full of garbage. How can you even think about madam like this”? Shyam replied “Nirmala you can think whatever you want to buy I am mad about madam since the first time I saw her. I have never felt so horny before like I am these days”.
Nirmala replied “yeah right!!! You keep dreaming about her… She is such a big and rich person… You can never have her”. Shyam replied “Nirmala who do you think I have in mind when I fuck you every night? All night…”. Now I heard some rustling of clothes.
Nirmala shrieked “stop it Shyam… At night in our bedroom was fine, but not doing it here”. I peeped from behind the door, Shyam had Nirmala pinned against the wall on the right of the door. He was already wrestling with her trying to raise her saree. I was like what a horny man Shyam was.
He had fucked me twice just now and he was again getting ready to fuck Nirmala knowing well that I was standing right here behind the door. Nirmala shrieked “stop this Shyam. What if madam catches us like this? What will she think”? He succeeded in overpowering her and raised her saree to her waist.
He slipped his hand under her saree from front and began moving it quickly. I guess he was fingering her to get her aroused and wet. He whispered “Nirmala madam knows we are husband and wife so she won’t think anything…”. From where I was standing Shyam’s back was facing me.
I could see his right hand go up and disappear under her right armpit. She let out a soft Aaahhhhhhhh… Shyam had succeeded in getting her aroused. The next moment he quickly unzipped his pants and shoved his cock inside her from behind.
Nirmala screamed “stop Shyam… Stopp… Not so deep… Take it out because it’s really hurting”. I think he went easy on her now because Nirmala moaned “Aaaahhhhhh… That’s much better Shyam…”. So what Shyam had told me earlier that he was only able to fuck Nirmala with half his cock inside her was actually true.
I peeped again and saw both of them glued together. Both were wearing clothes. Nirmala’s saree was raised to her hips and her blouse was hanging open from front. Shyam too hadn’t lowered his pants fully, just opened them enough to get his cock out.
His hands were cupping her B cup tits from below her armpits while he fucked her from behind with only half his cock like a dog. Fuckkkk… This sight felt so arousing watching live sex between husband and wife.
Nirmala’s back was facing me and her face was turned the other way away from the door so it was impossible for her to see me. Shyam turned his face sideways and looked at me. He had an evil grin and he winked at me.
While continuing to fuck Nirmala, Shyam whispered “Nirmala if I get a chance to fuck madam then what will you give me”? She quietly replied “Shyam I can blindly bet anything, you will never get her. She is way too out of your league so don’t even waste time trying…”.
