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This was exactly what everyone had been waiting for; Ramesh lunged toward Manju’s lips and began to suck on them. For a few seconds, Manju offered no response, but soon she, too, began to reciprocate. The scene that unfolded was one where their lips were locked together, ceaselessly sucking on one another.
Ramesh felt as though he were in paradise, his deepest desires finally being fulfilled. Pooja couldn't quite tell if he was merely sucking on Manju’s lips or practically devouring them-especially since Manju was matching his intensity perfectly. At this point, Pooja released her hold on both their heads, allowing them the freedom to kiss and suck on each other unhindered. Written by Funlover.
This erotic interplay had now entered its initial phase.
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Their lips battled against one another, each pair stubbornly determined to plant its flag of victory. Pooja, having released her grip on their heads, now simply stood back and savored the spectacle of their passionate kissing. However, the question arose: who would take things to the next level?
Pooja waited for a while, but the two of them seemed stuck in the same routine, unable to progress any further. Manju, for her part, was now eager for Ramesh to unfasten her blouse and move things along, hoping to bring this game to a swift conclusion and fulfill the "commitment" that Pooja had imposed upon them. Yet, as the moments ticked by, Manju’s own intense desire to push things forward began to outweigh her obligation to the promise she had made. She was already thoroughly aroused, having engaged in some playful erotic games with Pooja prior to Ramesh’s arrival-and her mind was now racing with anticipation, wondering what exactly Ramesh would do next.
Pooja interrupted Manju’s train of thought; taking one of Manju’s hands, she guided it to rest upon Ramesh’s thigh. Simultaneously, she took one of Ramesh’s hands and placed it firmly upon one of Manju’s breasts. What more could either of them possibly ask for? To Ramesh, the sound of her voice alone felt beautiful; he reflected on all the things he had endured for this very moment, the thought that his mother-in-law would soon be beneath him made his Lund (cock) rebel wildly against the confines of his trousers.
Ramesh was now sucking on Manju’s lips, while one of his hands pressed against her breast. Manju offered no resistance; instead, she allowed him to fondle her freely. Pooja, stepping in to relieve them from their lip-lock, placed her own lips against Manju’s. Simultaneously, she rested a hand on the bulge in Ramesh’s trousers and began to knead him right there.
Manju began to kiss Pooja with increasing intensity; a strange fire had ignited within her body at the realisation that her own son-in-law was the one ravishing her. She was becoming incredibly aroused-an excitement that heightened her lust and Pooja was only adding fuel to the fire. Pooja placed a hand on Manju’s breast and squeezed it tightly, causing Manju to let out a loud moan of "Aieee!" before softly whispering, " Pooja, squeeze gently, just like he is doing." Presented by Funlover.
Pooja retorted, "No, Mummy! Today, your boobs are going to be squeezed until they feel like cotton wool. Just enjoy it and don't say another word. Ramesh, squeeze them hard! Who knows if you’ll ever get your hands on your mother-in-law’s boobs again?"
What more could Ramesh ask for? He shifted his entire focus to Manju’s breasts and began to knead them vigorously. Although Manju secretly enjoyed this dual assault on her bosom, she feigned protest and said,
"Jamaairaaj (Son-in-law), go easy! They belong to you for now, after all, just be a little gentle."
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Ramesh felt as though he were in paradise, his deepest desires finally being fulfilled. Pooja couldn't quite tell if he was merely sucking on Manju’s lips or practically devouring them-especially since Manju was matching his intensity perfectly. At this point, Pooja released her hold on both their heads, allowing them the freedom to kiss and suck on each other unhindered. Written by Funlover.
This erotic interplay had now entered its initial phase.
Moving Forward...
Their lips battled against one another, each pair stubbornly determined to plant its flag of victory. Pooja, having released her grip on their heads, now simply stood back and savored the spectacle of their passionate kissing. However, the question arose: who would take things to the next level?
Pooja waited for a while, but the two of them seemed stuck in the same routine, unable to progress any further. Manju, for her part, was now eager for Ramesh to unfasten her blouse and move things along, hoping to bring this game to a swift conclusion and fulfill the "commitment" that Pooja had imposed upon them. Yet, as the moments ticked by, Manju’s own intense desire to push things forward began to outweigh her obligation to the promise she had made. She was already thoroughly aroused, having engaged in some playful erotic games with Pooja prior to Ramesh’s arrival-and her mind was now racing with anticipation, wondering what exactly Ramesh would do next.
Pooja interrupted Manju’s train of thought; taking one of Manju’s hands, she guided it to rest upon Ramesh’s thigh. Simultaneously, she took one of Ramesh’s hands and placed it firmly upon one of Manju’s breasts. What more could either of them possibly ask for? To Ramesh, the sound of her voice alone felt beautiful; he reflected on all the things he had endured for this very moment, the thought that his mother-in-law would soon be beneath him made his Lund (cock) rebel wildly against the confines of his trousers.
Ramesh was now sucking on Manju’s lips, while one of his hands pressed against her breast. Manju offered no resistance; instead, she allowed him to fondle her freely. Pooja, stepping in to relieve them from their lip-lock, placed her own lips against Manju’s. Simultaneously, she rested a hand on the bulge in Ramesh’s trousers and began to knead him right there.
Manju began to kiss Pooja with increasing intensity; a strange fire had ignited within her body at the realisation that her own son-in-law was the one ravishing her. She was becoming incredibly aroused-an excitement that heightened her lust and Pooja was only adding fuel to the fire. Pooja placed a hand on Manju’s breast and squeezed it tightly, causing Manju to let out a loud moan of "Aieee!" before softly whispering, " Pooja, squeeze gently, just like he is doing." Presented by Funlover.
Pooja retorted, "No, Mummy! Today, your boobs are going to be squeezed until they feel like cotton wool. Just enjoy it and don't say another word. Ramesh, squeeze them hard! Who knows if you’ll ever get your hands on your mother-in-law’s boobs again?"
What more could Ramesh ask for? He shifted his entire focus to Manju’s breasts and began to knead them vigorously. Although Manju secretly enjoyed this dual assault on her bosom, she feigned protest and said,
"Jamaairaaj (Son-in-law), go easy! They belong to you for now, after all, just be a little gentle."
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Ramesh: “No, Mummy-ji, I can’t hold back any longer.”
Pooja: “Ramesh, stop calling her ‘Mummy-ji’ now; call her ‘Manju’ instead. She is your property as of now, use her however you please. For today, she belongs entirely to you. All her orifices are yours to explore today, and she has offered herself to you wholeheartedly. Don’t hold back out of politeness; throw yourself upon her and take every part of her without a care!” Wrote by Funlover.
Manju gave Pooja’s breast a playful pinch and said, “Don’t get my husband too worked up! I am his mother-in-law, after all.” Then, whispering into Pooja’s ear, she added, “Alright, do whatever you want to do.” She winked at Pooja and gestured toward the staircase leading upstairs.
Pooja understood that Manju was eager to head upstairs and get on with the physical play. She winked back at Manju in acknowledgment, and then signaled for her to wait just a moment longer.
Pooja released Manju, then took her hand and placed it directly over the bulge of Ramesh’s Lund (cock). She said, “Mummy, for today, you must take charge of this ‘King’ here, handle him, caress him. I feel he is in need of your affection, and he certainly craves the warmth of your body. He has been sitting there parched with desire for so long. Rouse him, and show your son-in-law just what you’re capable of!”
Ramesh: “Yes, Manju, he needs you now.” With those words, he looked at Manju and said, “I love you, Mom.”
Manju hesitated for a moment, but then replied openly, “Well, if this ‘Lalu’ needs me now, then I suppose I have no choice but to serve him. And since I’ve been given the opportunity to serve today, I shall do so.” Then, leaning in to kiss Ramesh on the lips, she added, “So, just for today... I love you too.”
“Just for today, Manju? Is that all? Do you not like me? Is that it? Am I forcing myself upon you?”
“No, Ramesh, it’s not like that. But you know that you are of no use to me, and I have already given all my holes to Dipu. In my heart, I have already married him; his Lund (cock) has filled the ‘parting’ of my Choot (pussy), symbolically sealing my union. Now, there is no opportunity or room for anyone else. Please understand.”
“Yes, Manju, I do understand. But I will continue to love you regardless,” he said, squeezing Manju’s breast firmly.
“Ah-h-h,” Manju moaned, adjusting her breast with one hand as she spoke. “Whenever such an opportunity arises, I will give you a chance, that’s all!” Presented by Funlover.
“And what else could I possibly want? Come on now, take your hand off and let me play with your boobs.”
Manju removed her hand from her breast, and Ramesh’s hand immediately took its place. This went on for a little while, until Pooja finally spoke up: “Ramesh, are you going to do everything right here on this sofa, or are we actually going to go upstairs to the bed?”
This was exactly what Manju wanted, for her choot (pussy) was now burning with heat and dripping with juices.
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Pooja: “Ramesh, stop calling her ‘Mummy-ji’ now; call her ‘Manju’ instead. She is your property as of now, use her however you please. For today, she belongs entirely to you. All her orifices are yours to explore today, and she has offered herself to you wholeheartedly. Don’t hold back out of politeness; throw yourself upon her and take every part of her without a care!” Wrote by Funlover.
Manju gave Pooja’s breast a playful pinch and said, “Don’t get my husband too worked up! I am his mother-in-law, after all.” Then, whispering into Pooja’s ear, she added, “Alright, do whatever you want to do.” She winked at Pooja and gestured toward the staircase leading upstairs.
Pooja understood that Manju was eager to head upstairs and get on with the physical play. She winked back at Manju in acknowledgment, and then signaled for her to wait just a moment longer.
Pooja released Manju, then took her hand and placed it directly over the bulge of Ramesh’s Lund (cock). She said, “Mummy, for today, you must take charge of this ‘King’ here, handle him, caress him. I feel he is in need of your affection, and he certainly craves the warmth of your body. He has been sitting there parched with desire for so long. Rouse him, and show your son-in-law just what you’re capable of!”
Ramesh: “Yes, Manju, he needs you now.” With those words, he looked at Manju and said, “I love you, Mom.”
Manju hesitated for a moment, but then replied openly, “Well, if this ‘Lalu’ needs me now, then I suppose I have no choice but to serve him. And since I’ve been given the opportunity to serve today, I shall do so.” Then, leaning in to kiss Ramesh on the lips, she added, “So, just for today... I love you too.”
“Just for today, Manju? Is that all? Do you not like me? Is that it? Am I forcing myself upon you?”
“No, Ramesh, it’s not like that. But you know that you are of no use to me, and I have already given all my holes to Dipu. In my heart, I have already married him; his Lund (cock) has filled the ‘parting’ of my Choot (pussy), symbolically sealing my union. Now, there is no opportunity or room for anyone else. Please understand.”
“Yes, Manju, I do understand. But I will continue to love you regardless,” he said, squeezing Manju’s breast firmly.
“Ah-h-h,” Manju moaned, adjusting her breast with one hand as she spoke. “Whenever such an opportunity arises, I will give you a chance, that’s all!” Presented by Funlover.
“And what else could I possibly want? Come on now, take your hand off and let me play with your boobs.”
Manju removed her hand from her breast, and Ramesh’s hand immediately took its place. This went on for a little while, until Pooja finally spoke up: “Ramesh, are you going to do everything right here on this sofa, or are we actually going to go upstairs to the bed?”
This was exactly what Manju wanted, for her choot (pussy) was now burning with heat and dripping with juices.
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Ramesh, too, likely shared this desire, eager to see when Manju would finally reveal her naked body to him.
“Haha! When did I ever object? It’s just that since you two were sitting here, I sat down right here with you and got straight to business.”
The three of them rose and headed toward the stairs. Manju went first, followed by Ramesh, with Pooja bringing up the rear. As they ascended, Ramesh began stroking Manju’s buttocks with one hand. Meeting with no resistance, he then started teasing the cleft of her Gaand (ass). At that, Manju remarked, “There’s plenty of time, ‘Jamairaj’, you’ll get all of this eventually. You’re rushing unnecessarily. Besides, it’s not as if you can stay aroused for very long anyway, can you?” She turned slightly as she said this, flashing him a smile. But Ramesh said nothing; instead, his only response was to give Manju’s buttocks a firm squeeze.
“Oooh... Eeek... Ahhh!” she cried out, then reached a hand behind her to rub her backside as she spoke: “Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. But really, was there any need to take out all that anger on my gaand (ass)?”
They had barely climbed halfway up the stairs when Manju turned to Pooja and said, “Pooja, could you go back and close the door? Oh, and by the way, the water tank out back isn't full yet; go switch on the motor and fill it up. Otherwise, we’ll be in a bind tomorrow morning-in fact, there probably won't even be enough water left to last us through tonight.”
Pooja wasn't exactly thrilled about it, but she couldn't really do anything else; if she refused or argued with her mother, the whole point of their plan would be defeated. So, she turned around to head back downstairs and grumbled, “Oh, come on, Mom! You really should have taken care of all this earlier, especially since you knew we’d all be busy this evening.”
“Yes, dear, I did know, but I simply forgot myself. Otherwise, I would have done it personally,” she replied, smiling faintly as she continued her ascent.
As Pooja turned to head downstairs, it left the field wide open for Ramesh. He immediately began to explore the contours of Manju’s ample backside. Manju placed a hand behind her to cover her buttocks and said coyly, “Hold on there, Son-in-law, couldn't you wait just a little while longer?”
Ramesh replied, “If I could wait, I certainly would, Mom-in-law. But that massive ravine back there is driving me absolutely wild!”
“Will those swaying hips of yours even let me live in peace?” he teased.
“Oh, hush! You shouldn't say things like that, you have a very long life ahead of you,” she chided playfully. As she spoke, she reached the bedroom door, pushed it open, and stepped aside to let Ramesh enter. Then, she glanced back to ensure that Pooja was no longer in sight.
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“Haha! When did I ever object? It’s just that since you two were sitting here, I sat down right here with you and got straight to business.”
The three of them rose and headed toward the stairs. Manju went first, followed by Ramesh, with Pooja bringing up the rear. As they ascended, Ramesh began stroking Manju’s buttocks with one hand. Meeting with no resistance, he then started teasing the cleft of her Gaand (ass). At that, Manju remarked, “There’s plenty of time, ‘Jamairaj’, you’ll get all of this eventually. You’re rushing unnecessarily. Besides, it’s not as if you can stay aroused for very long anyway, can you?” She turned slightly as she said this, flashing him a smile. But Ramesh said nothing; instead, his only response was to give Manju’s buttocks a firm squeeze.
“Oooh... Eeek... Ahhh!” she cried out, then reached a hand behind her to rub her backside as she spoke: “Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. But really, was there any need to take out all that anger on my gaand (ass)?”
They had barely climbed halfway up the stairs when Manju turned to Pooja and said, “Pooja, could you go back and close the door? Oh, and by the way, the water tank out back isn't full yet; go switch on the motor and fill it up. Otherwise, we’ll be in a bind tomorrow morning-in fact, there probably won't even be enough water left to last us through tonight.”
Pooja wasn't exactly thrilled about it, but she couldn't really do anything else; if she refused or argued with her mother, the whole point of their plan would be defeated. So, she turned around to head back downstairs and grumbled, “Oh, come on, Mom! You really should have taken care of all this earlier, especially since you knew we’d all be busy this evening.”
“Yes, dear, I did know, but I simply forgot myself. Otherwise, I would have done it personally,” she replied, smiling faintly as she continued her ascent.
As Pooja turned to head downstairs, it left the field wide open for Ramesh. He immediately began to explore the contours of Manju’s ample backside. Manju placed a hand behind her to cover her buttocks and said coyly, “Hold on there, Son-in-law, couldn't you wait just a little while longer?”
Ramesh replied, “If I could wait, I certainly would, Mom-in-law. But that massive ravine back there is driving me absolutely wild!”
“Will those swaying hips of yours even let me live in peace?” he teased.
“Oh, hush! You shouldn't say things like that, you have a very long life ahead of you,” she chided playfully. As she spoke, she reached the bedroom door, pushed it open, and stepped aside to let Ramesh enter. Then, she glanced back to ensure that Pooja was no longer in sight.
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As soon as Ramesh stepped inside, Manju quickly shut the door behind her and clung to him. Ramesh was taken aback and asked,
"Mom, what are you doing? A sudden ambush?" Written by Funlover.
Manju pressed herself against Ramesh, holding him tight, and said,
"Ramesh, cool me down, or I’ll die." She moved her face close to his and whispered, "I love you too."
Ramesh said, "You should have said that earlier."
Manju replied, "I didn't want to say it in front of Pooja; I felt too shy."
Ramesh asked, "Why be shy now, Mom?"
"Just... no 'Mom' please; call me Manju - only Manju. As long as we are in this bedroom, I am just Manju for you."
Ramesh was delighted and said, "Okay, okay, darling." He pulled Manju towards him, though he hardly needed to, as she came willingly into his arms. One of Ramesh's hands cupped Manju's buttocks, while the other caressed her back.
"Manju, do you know I’m so happy today? My greatest wish is finally coming true."
Manju asked, "How?" Crafted by Funlover.
"It’s just that I love you so much, Manju. Not because you’re giving yourself to me, I loved you anyway. I love Pooja too, but you were my first love, Manju."
"How did that happen, Ramesh? What did you see in me?" Manju asked, holding him affectionately with both hands.
"When I first saw you, I liked you more than anyone else. I fell in love with you right then and there, and I used to wonder if I’d ever be able to have you."
“If you recollect past events, when I came to see Pooja, but when I saw you, I couldn't say no to the marriage. That was the only reason I ruined Pooja’s life, and it is also the reason why she is happy today, because you are the only one who fills my world, Manju.”
“But what exactly did you see? I’m older than you, after all. A mature woman with having adult children!”
“Look through my eyes, Manju; you are growing more beautiful every day, even more stunning than you used to be.”
“Really? What did you see in me that made you go so crazy and orchestrate this whole charade?”
“Shall I tell you the truth?”
“Are you saying you might lie now?”
“No, I would never lie to you,” he said, kissing Manju.
“So? So, tell me now dear.”
“I really liked those two mountains of yours and their peaks, and that valley behind, it drove me crazy wondering just how deep that ravine back there was.” Funlover's product.
“Oh, Ramesh, I’ll go crazy if you talk like that. I had no idea you loved me, and this ravine and these mountains of mine, so much,” she said, sounding a bit sad.
“Honestly, Ramesh, if I had known earlier, I never would have given this ravine of mine to Deepu. But it’s too late now; I have nothing left to give you.I given up both holes………………”
“Don’t worry about that. If I had wanted your ravine filled with my Lund (cock), Deepu would never have fucked your Gand (ass). Think of it this way: he was the one doing the fucking, but I was the one calling the shots.”
“Oh, Ramesh, you shouldn't have done that; you should have kept this deep ravine of mine reserved for yourself. I’m so sad that I couldn't keep my gand (ass) safe and that Deepu has already claimed it with his Lund (cock). He is good fucker too but to be frank with you I was looking for a true love which I seen in your eyes.”
“Oh, I shouldn't have done that; I should have saved something for my Jamaai (son-in-law). But honestly, Ramesh, until now I thought we were just meeting casually; I didn't realise this was love. Please forgive me.”
“Let it go now; whatever happened, happened because I wanted it to.”
“But why did you do it? Even though you knew everything?”
“I trust in my love, and I don't care whether you trust me or not.”
“I admit I was scared of you at first, wondering what would happen, but now I trust you completely. I’ll do whatever you say.”
Ramesh: “Then let me taste your choot (pussy) now.”
“And I need a promise.” Ramesh spoke.
“A promise? What kind of promise, Ramesh?”
“Give me the right to drink your pussy’s juices whenever I want.”
“No, Ramesh, you know I’m married to Deepu. I have truly accepted him as my husband in my heart now. I can’t do anything without his consent.”
“But what if Deepu doesn’t object?” Edited by Maitri Patel.
“Then perhaps it’s possible, but no husband would want someone else tasting the juices of his wife’s body.”
“He was able to fuck you only because I told him to do so, and he’ll do it again if I say so, darling; he’s under my control.”
“If that’s the case, then I suppose I have no objection to giving my choot (pussy) to you, Ramesh. But I won’t be unfaithful, nor will I enter into any illicit agreement with you, though I do trust you completely.”
“Are you with me wholeheartedly? Are you giving me your choot (pussy) willingly?”
Blushing and hiding her face against Ramesh’s chest, Manju said, “Hmm... with all my heart and body, too.”
Manju: “I have full faith that you’ll never do me wrong or let my reputation be ruined.”
Ramesh: “The day you feel otherwise, my face and your slipper will be right there darling, trust me. I’ll only ever see you happy and do what’s best for you.”
“Stop worrying about Deepu; even though he’s your husband, I’m his master. So, in a way, I’m your master too.”
Manju: “Before this, there was no man in my life, and now I have two men to satisfy my hunger. Trusting your words, I’m telling you that you can become the master of my choot (pussy) whenever you want, conditionally if Deepu...”
“From now on, I belong to you; my choot (pussy) and Gand (ass) are yours too. But Deepu has the first right.”
“Why is that?” Ramesh asked, squeezing her boobs.
Manju leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Honestly, he’s a really good fucker,” and laughed.
“Okay darling.”
Just then, the sound of Pooja approaching was heard, so Manju moved slightly away from Ramesh and whispered,
"We’ll have to act; Nothing is to get this easily," gesturing towards her choot (pussy).
At that moment, the door opened and Pooja slipped inside. She was carrying beer cans and some snacks.
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"Mom, what are you doing? A sudden ambush?" Written by Funlover.
Manju pressed herself against Ramesh, holding him tight, and said,
"Ramesh, cool me down, or I’ll die." She moved her face close to his and whispered, "I love you too."
Ramesh said, "You should have said that earlier."
Manju replied, "I didn't want to say it in front of Pooja; I felt too shy."
Ramesh asked, "Why be shy now, Mom?"
"Just... no 'Mom' please; call me Manju - only Manju. As long as we are in this bedroom, I am just Manju for you."
Ramesh was delighted and said, "Okay, okay, darling." He pulled Manju towards him, though he hardly needed to, as she came willingly into his arms. One of Ramesh's hands cupped Manju's buttocks, while the other caressed her back.
"Manju, do you know I’m so happy today? My greatest wish is finally coming true."
Manju asked, "How?" Crafted by Funlover.
"It’s just that I love you so much, Manju. Not because you’re giving yourself to me, I loved you anyway. I love Pooja too, but you were my first love, Manju."
"How did that happen, Ramesh? What did you see in me?" Manju asked, holding him affectionately with both hands.
"When I first saw you, I liked you more than anyone else. I fell in love with you right then and there, and I used to wonder if I’d ever be able to have you."
“If you recollect past events, when I came to see Pooja, but when I saw you, I couldn't say no to the marriage. That was the only reason I ruined Pooja’s life, and it is also the reason why she is happy today, because you are the only one who fills my world, Manju.”
“But what exactly did you see? I’m older than you, after all. A mature woman with having adult children!”
“Look through my eyes, Manju; you are growing more beautiful every day, even more stunning than you used to be.”
“Really? What did you see in me that made you go so crazy and orchestrate this whole charade?”
“Shall I tell you the truth?”
“Are you saying you might lie now?”
“No, I would never lie to you,” he said, kissing Manju.
“So? So, tell me now dear.”
“I really liked those two mountains of yours and their peaks, and that valley behind, it drove me crazy wondering just how deep that ravine back there was.” Funlover's product.
“Oh, Ramesh, I’ll go crazy if you talk like that. I had no idea you loved me, and this ravine and these mountains of mine, so much,” she said, sounding a bit sad.
“Honestly, Ramesh, if I had known earlier, I never would have given this ravine of mine to Deepu. But it’s too late now; I have nothing left to give you.I given up both holes………………”
“Don’t worry about that. If I had wanted your ravine filled with my Lund (cock), Deepu would never have fucked your Gand (ass). Think of it this way: he was the one doing the fucking, but I was the one calling the shots.”
“Oh, Ramesh, you shouldn't have done that; you should have kept this deep ravine of mine reserved for yourself. I’m so sad that I couldn't keep my gand (ass) safe and that Deepu has already claimed it with his Lund (cock). He is good fucker too but to be frank with you I was looking for a true love which I seen in your eyes.”
“Oh, I shouldn't have done that; I should have saved something for my Jamaai (son-in-law). But honestly, Ramesh, until now I thought we were just meeting casually; I didn't realise this was love. Please forgive me.”
“Let it go now; whatever happened, happened because I wanted it to.”
“But why did you do it? Even though you knew everything?”
“I trust in my love, and I don't care whether you trust me or not.”
“I admit I was scared of you at first, wondering what would happen, but now I trust you completely. I’ll do whatever you say.”
Ramesh: “Then let me taste your choot (pussy) now.”
“And I need a promise.” Ramesh spoke.
“A promise? What kind of promise, Ramesh?”
“Give me the right to drink your pussy’s juices whenever I want.”
“No, Ramesh, you know I’m married to Deepu. I have truly accepted him as my husband in my heart now. I can’t do anything without his consent.”
“But what if Deepu doesn’t object?” Edited by Maitri Patel.
“Then perhaps it’s possible, but no husband would want someone else tasting the juices of his wife’s body.”
“He was able to fuck you only because I told him to do so, and he’ll do it again if I say so, darling; he’s under my control.”
“If that’s the case, then I suppose I have no objection to giving my choot (pussy) to you, Ramesh. But I won’t be unfaithful, nor will I enter into any illicit agreement with you, though I do trust you completely.”
“Are you with me wholeheartedly? Are you giving me your choot (pussy) willingly?”
Blushing and hiding her face against Ramesh’s chest, Manju said, “Hmm... with all my heart and body, too.”
Manju: “I have full faith that you’ll never do me wrong or let my reputation be ruined.”
Ramesh: “The day you feel otherwise, my face and your slipper will be right there darling, trust me. I’ll only ever see you happy and do what’s best for you.”
“Stop worrying about Deepu; even though he’s your husband, I’m his master. So, in a way, I’m your master too.”
Manju: “Before this, there was no man in my life, and now I have two men to satisfy my hunger. Trusting your words, I’m telling you that you can become the master of my choot (pussy) whenever you want, conditionally if Deepu...”
“From now on, I belong to you; my choot (pussy) and Gand (ass) are yours too. But Deepu has the first right.”
“Why is that?” Ramesh asked, squeezing her boobs.
Manju leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Honestly, he’s a really good fucker,” and laughed.
“Okay darling.”
Just then, the sound of Pooja approaching was heard, so Manju moved slightly away from Ramesh and whispered,
"We’ll have to act; Nothing is to get this easily," gesturing towards her choot (pussy).
At that moment, the door opened and Pooja slipped inside. She was carrying beer cans and some snacks.
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