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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    “Even if I find pleasure in the arms of another lover?” “I …” I knew what I had to say was hard. “If you are happy and you still love me, then yes.” Vidya was silent for some time. Her hands continued to touch and stroke my manhood. I was slowly getting erect again. “In three to four years, we...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    “Only one affair.” Vidya corrected me. “You talk sometimes as if I was part of a gangbang.” “I am sorry darling. I didn’t mean it that way.” I apologized immediately, tactfully neglecting the fact that Vidya had also slept with my boss Gaurav. “And remember,” Vidya reminded me, somewhat...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    Oh yes, The Affair. It’s been almost five months since my darling wife’s torrid affair with Ramu the milkman had ended. Ramu, the tall, dark, well built, low class labourer who had his long pecker buried deep into my fair, gori wife Vidya on an almost daily basis for months. Ramu had to go back...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    “Sure, mama.” Vidya responded, as if it was no big deal. “Let me see. Please stand up, and go over there by the mirror.” “Yes, beti.” Vidya then turned to me. “Darling, would you please stand up and go by the door?” “Yes, dear.” I obediently stood up. “Good,” Vidya smiled at me, before issuing...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    Indian wife and husband discuss her taking on other lovers My wife and I discuss her taking on other lovers … My mother-in-law was visiting us for the evening. She lived nearby, not too far from where we had purchased our house some time ago. In fact, one of the factors that made us purchase...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    “He must have gotten a shock,” I commented. “Yes.” Vidya confirmed. “Ramu’s eyes were wide open as he stared at me. I then asked him to follow me to the kitchen to put the milk in the fridge. I could tell his eyes were on my ass, and my shapely legs, as I led him to the kitchen. As I bent over...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    “No, please don’t do that.” Vidya was now licking his cum soaked member and cajoling him. “Please. He’s a nice, kind man and I don’t want to hurt him. Please.” “Then I won’t fuck you again, randi.” Ramu decided. “I am not going to be your little toy coming here every day for your amusement.”...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    Vidya slipped out of her thong and lay down on the bed, completely naked, with her long legs spread wide open, giving Ramu a perfect view of her already wet pussy. Ramu sat on the bed and started to kiss her. They kissed long and hard while his hands continued to massage and pinch her boobs...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    It was our doodhwaala Ramu! Our milkman! Ramu was a low-class labourer who went door to door on our street every morning delivering fresh milk to the housewives. What was he doing here? His delivery time should have been in the morning, I thought. Ramu was a Tamil, and from the South of India...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    For a minute, Vidya was quiet. Was she angry? “Are you … sure?” She finally asked. She wasn’t angry! I thought I detected a curious (and hopeful?) tone in her voice. “I …” I decided to come clean to Vidya. That was one of the advantages of being a submissive husband. I could tell her any time...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    Vidya continued to rub my penis up and down before answering, “Right now, as your reward for pleasuring me, you will get to fuck me, darling. Then, if you can get it up again, my husbandji … hehe … my ass is open for business.” “Thank you, dear.” Vidya sat up in bed. “Fatty, I will be right...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    Sex with the Milkman It was past 10.30 at night, and Vidya was lying on the bed reading, and I was working on my laptop on a project. “Oh my fat husband,” Vidya called out from the bed. “Leave your laptop and come here. I need you to lick me, and then to fuck me. My pussy is tingling tonight.”...
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    Adultery My Indian Slut Wife

    He remained inside my wife for almost five minutes, as his body continued to throb and deposit his cum into her. They caressed and kissed before he finally rolled off her. I saw their combined juices, thick and white, on the shaft of my boss’s cock as pulled out. I looked at my freshly fucked...
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