The couples had hired an agency to decorate the house and especially the bed rooms.
Meenakshi escorted Zainab to the Bedroom . She did the final make up of Zainab, pulled the red saree pallu over her face and made her sit on the big bed which was decorated with flowers .
Meenakshi wished Zainab all the best for the Night and Zainab too wished her all the best for the night.
In a few minutes , Mr. Mehta entered the room and closed the door after him.
He was mesmerized seeing his young wife waiting for him on the bed. The pallu of her saree was pulled over her face and in the red saree with bangles all over her hands, she looked simply awesome.
Mr. Mehta came closer and sat on the bed and unveiled the face of Zainab. He put his hands on her chin and lifted her face. She looked awesone.
Mr, Mehta : Darling !! Stand up !! I will show you the mirror. She obeyed her husband and both of them went in front of the mirror. Zainab was amazed to see her silhouette in the mirror.
She looked radiant in the Sindoor on her head, the Bindi on her forehead, flowers adorned her hair and with the Red saree she looked gorgeous.
She looked at Mr,. Mehta who was engrossed in her beauty.
Zainag naughlity said "Darling, do you want to spend this night admiring my beauty or are you interested to too other stuffs too
Mr. Mehta : I am so mesmerized by your beauty that I can spend the night just looking at you.
Zainab naughlity : But I am thirsty.. and want to quench my thirst...
Mr. Mehta : I am so lucky to have such a beautiful wife at this age. I thank god.
Zainab : I am so lucky to have the man of my dreams at this young age... I thank god.
Zainab compared herself with the marriage she had with Rafiq. She remembered that she was gasping for breathe in that fucking obnoxious tent wrapped around her and her marriage to Rafiq was a contract where Rafiq and she signed a contract and Rafiq paid her some money and the pimp cleric took handsome money from Rafiq and after marriage Rafiq took her out of the tent only to fuck her and then put her back inside the tent.
She had felt being a prostitute being purchased by Rafiq just for physical pleasure..
She felt irritated by the filthy obnoxious practices of the cult which she had left for ever now.
Zainab came back from her flashback to the current time..
she left happier and peaceful.
Mr. Mehta handed over the keys of the house and of the almirah to Zainab
Mr. Mehta : Zainab ,, you are from today the custodian of this house and all my life long belongings are there in this cupboard. You are the custodian of all this. My job is only to make love to you. Rest ... I am handing over everything to you.
Zainab was swayed with emotions and felt happy and proud for her husband.
She remembered Rafiq did nor her for he emotions and she did not have access to him almirah , computer etc..
Mr. Mehta : Till the time I am around, You are my BETTER HALF, we are 2 physical bodies but one unified soul. I LOVE YOU ZAINAB...
Mr, Mehta embraced Zainab and they lost themselves in that eternal embrace...
Mr. Mehta lifted Zainab on his arms and took her to the bed for the final act.
Mr. Mehta : I want to see my wife in her birth suit today
Zainab : I am your gift... Unpack me..
Mr. Mehta took the pallu of her saree anb pulled her out of the saree.
Her big breasts were captured inside her blouse and were fretting for freedom.
Mr. Mehta : I will sit and relax. You unpack yourself for me.
Zainab obeyed her husband and she removed her pettycoat.
Mr. Mehta was amazed to see her in her panty.
Zainab unhooked her blouse and off went the blouse.
She was left standing only in her Bra & panty. It was an amazing site.
Zainab had the mangalsutra dangling over her breasts and this is a sign of a married woman in India. She felt proud to be married to her man and she was happy to flaunt her mangalsutra , bindi and Sindoor. She had decided that whenever she goes out in the public, she will for sure display these with pride.
Next she let go the bra and her panty and she stood before Mr, Mehta fully nude with only her mangal sutra , sindoor , bindi and bangles on her body. She had flowers on her hair which she removed and she also removed the bangles from her hands. She was ready for the grand act.
She insisted Mr, Mehta to free himself from the clothes he was wearing. Mr. Mehta freed himself from the clothes . As soon as he removed his underwear... his Penis of 7 " stood firm and erect with happiness and excitement.
Zainab saw his tool and she smiled.. Its was an inch bigger than Rafiq..Also the best part of Mr. Mehta's cock was that it was uncut unlike Rafiq and so it looked more clean & free from infections.
Mr, Mehta laid beside Zainab and both of them decided that they have talked at length on everything and now they just want to concentrate on consummating the marriage.
They started with foreplay. Mr. Mehta and Zainab lip locked themselves and there was free exchange of sweet saliva which was like nectar.
They lost count on how long they had smooched each other.
Next Mr. Mehta started kissing on her necks and reached her beautiful round bosoms. Zainab's tits had turned firm and hard and they were protruding out ready to be muscled .
Mr. Mehta started licking the boobs and then started sucking the boobs. It had been a while since Zainab experienced this pleasure and this time she was experiencing by the man of her dreams.
She wriggled in the bed with pleasure and started running her hands around Mr, Mehta's hair.
the sucking of the boobs made her hot and she wanted this physical pleasure which has started off well.
Next Mr. Mehta kissed the flat tummy of Zainab and reached the depth of her navel . He put his tongue covered with saliva into the depths of her navel and Zainab was mad with excitement.
Zainab had cleaned her pussy hair and Mr, Mehat turned to her bare pussy. Last time he had seen her pussy which was tight as she was a virgin . This time the pussy has loosened a bit and had become scattered a bit but none the less it is still very beautiful with the pink outer lips and the depths to which it reached.
He started licking the pussy and Zainab was in the sky , floating on an ocean...
Mr, Mehta tried to put his long tongue inside the depth of her pussy as deep as possible and Zainab started moaning loudly losing control on her self and let this fun, excitement and lust take over her completely.
She started dispensing her pussy fluids which left a pungent bitter taste in Mr, Mehta's tongue.
Mr, Mehta started kissing her thighs, her legs and her feet. He sucked her toes which gave additional pleasure to Zainab.
He flipped Zainab the other side and started lkissing her back and started kneading her soft, fleshy ass. To add excitement he even ran his teeth on her ass. Mr, Mehta felt so good kneading his young wife;s ass which were soft and round.
Zainab : Darling !! I too too hot now.. I am not able to control myself any further... Dont delay please... PLEASE FUCK ME.. Put your cock in my pussy.. Fuck me all through the night...
Mr, Mehta felt his wife is all turned on and its unfair to waste any further time on foreplay and instead get involved in the final act of consummating the marriage.
Mr, Mehta turned Zainab on her back and started rubbing his rock on her pussy, Her pussy was already discharging water which has made the pussy walls slippery.
With slight efforts Mr Mehta was able to penetrate Zainab, She was not a virgin and so without much efforts, Mr, Mehta started humping and pumping her.
Zainab was enjoying every inch of her husband's cock. which was moving up and down. After 30 mins Mr, Mehta's back started paining by the continues thrusting and so Zainab insisted Mr, Mehta to lay on the bed and she mounted on the cock of her husband and started jumping on his cock.
both of them were absolutely engrossed in the act. Zainab was amazed by the HORSE POWER of her husband. Its 1 hour and Mr. Mehta was screwing her with the same zeal. They have changed positions and Mr, Mehta went to his knees and started fucking her from the back.
Zainab had 3-4 orgasms by this time but Mr. Mehta was firm.
After close to 2 hours Mr. Mehta confirmed Zainab that he wants to throw up his semen. Needless to say he would throw up his cheesemol inside the pussy of his young wife..
After 2 hours he started losing control and he came to the optimal level of pleasure and satisfaction and he let his semen flow into the pussy of his wife.
Zainab'' s pussy was overflowing with Mr. Mehta's semen which was sperms rich and virile...
Mr, Mehta collapsed on top of Zainab..
Mr, Mehta : Are you happy my love ??
Zainab : I have not experienced this prolonged pleasure before and I have experienced new level of satisfaction...
Mr. Mehta : I am fucking a woman after 25 years. My ex-wife died 20 years back but she was suffering from ailment and was bed ridden for 5 years. Today I felt nice to have sex after 25 long years.
Zainab was proud of her husband's restraint . He dd not visit brothels while his wife was sick and he fucked Zainab only after marriage...
And the experience was awesome..
Zainab cleaned her pussy and Mr. Mehta's dick from the semen which was left over...
That night Mr, Mehta fucked Zainab 2 more times and early morning at 5 am the couple dozed off to a fulfilling sleep...
