Moloy cried out as usual as he filled his wife which he had been doing so many years but this time it was completely different. He could feel his Hindu semen mixing with Selim’s Muslim semen….. as he thanked the almighty God for helping him to create an example of real Communal Harmony. It was really a heavenly affection to feel a Muslim man’s cum around his thrusting cock.
“Malik, now I want your wife’s ass….. my bitch”. Selim called out suddenly….. becoming aroused once again from the hot sight of his Malik’s climaxing.
Moloy was still inside her while Sreelekha had her knees on either sides of his waist and still in their afterglow. But with her great amazement, she could feel her husband was still hard when Selim took position between her husband’s spread legs.
He then thoroughly lubricated his ten inches black pole with his saliva and put the head at her brown asshole. The mouth-watering crinkled hole was opening and closing in anticipation of plunging by his stiff pole. He increased his pressure on his cock…. mounting her from behind and very slowly plunged inside her rectum with his cum-lubed cock!
Savoring the hot pressure of the Bengalee milf actress’s anal muscles around his cock a few moments, he started fucking her aristocratic ass. Moloy could feel their servant’s cock sliding against his own cock which was separated by a thin membrane of his wife’s cunt.
Sreelekha now was being sandwiched by her new servant-lover, while enjoying the comfort of her husband’s body….. lying above her chest. She was clamping and squeezing her husband’s buried cock in her cunt…. a cunt he’d just filled with his cum as Selim quickened his thrusts in her slippery rectum with his massive cock.
She was in heaven getting exquisite pleasures from her two holes at the same time. She now enjoyed her husband’s growing cock in her cunt as he thrust into hers from below while Selim jack hammered her ass from behind….. then it happened.
With an animalistic howl, Selim started to ejaculate and at the same time he cried out, “Ohhhh Maaallkinnnnn………I love you. Ohhhhh, aaaahhhhh, aaaarrrrgggghhhh.”
Sreelekha felt a warm flooding of liquid inside her bowels. It was her low-class servant’s semen…. her new lover’s seed! She loved him so for it. He ejaculated about four or five spurts, and then he lay on her back… actually on them as all three of them remained intimately physically connected. It was so blissful. They were all so in love! They’d become as one.
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Before leaving, Selim apologized from the bottom of his heart, kneeling in front of them and gripping their legs for his rude behavior and threats of blackmailing. Even he deleted all the sizzling photos….. and sex-video of his daughter and Moloy from his mobile.
All those attempts naturally helped melt the Mitra couple’s hearts, who, noticing his remorseful attitude, pulled him to stand and hugged him with moistened eyes. Selim too couldn’t hold his tears…. getting so much affection from his high-class employers.