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I don’t know what this drink was but after a few minutes I felt very refreshed. We put the empty bottles on the side table, Putta said “munni darling pack your bags for our first honeymoon starting next Monday”.
I was surprised at what he said, I asked “and what excuse am I going to give to my family”? He calmly said “tell them we are going to scout for good Universities for my higher education and since you are a rank holder you know what is right for me and want to help me”.
I was surprised and in awe of his mischievous planning, still I knew I could not be missing for too long from my family. So I asked “and how long is this honeymoon going to last Putta darling”?
He said “3 days only every few months Munni. Because there are other students you are tutoring right”. I said “yes, that’s right and I cannot ignore them”.
He said “Over the next few months you will tell their parents that you are stopping for personal reasons and they should make alternative arrangements”.
I was still digesting his plan when he said “Munni darling, I want you only to myself, so the three hours you will gain after stopping tuitions for other kids, I want to spend only with you. Are you fine with that”?
I thought, god was here standing at my door offering me a second chance to relive my lost life with my new found love, so was there really anything to think about?
I quickly shouted yes with full excitement. I said “yes my darling husband, thank you for coming up with such a nice idea. Those three hours which I will get to spend with you everyday means the world to me”.
With a sparkle in his eyes he kissed and hugged me and we enjoyed another unbelievably awesome long love making session. Every time he came inside my pussy, I would collect his tasty gift flowing out of my honey pot and lick it all.
Putta took me to his bathroom now, I looked around and saw the most modern and lavish bathroom ever, it was much bigger than even my living room.
I saw there was a big double bath tub with something which made the water flow around with some force. He asked “don’t you feel like taking a piss Munni darling”?
I smiled mischievously at him because I knew what he wanted to do next. I put my hands on the edge of the wash counter and squatted a little opening my legs wide.
Putta sat between my legs firmly planting his mouth to my honey pot. I recollected last time and let out my stream very slowly making it easier for him to drink it all.
It is only now I realised that I hadn’t relieved myself since I had lunch, so there was a huge quantity I let out. I was looking into his eyes and thinking what kinky pleasures he might be deriving from this.
Though I took a long time to finish, putta still continued eating my pussy for some more time. He was arousing me greatly while I was instinctively running my hand in his hair.
My orgasmic volcano was already brewing to erupt again soon. While I was basking on the pleasures of his mouth getting close to my eruption, Putta stopped.