It seemed like she’d no sooner got into the closet than she heard Ramu and Boudimani coming up the stairs, then they were in the bedroom. Their arms were about each other and Keki felt a tingle of excitement when she saw that Ramu had his cock out.
It was long and hard black snake, angling upward from his open Barmuda front, pointing at the ceiling. They embraced just inside the doorway and Keki saw her Boudimani’s hand move down and her fingers close around Ramu’s stiff prick, while they exchanged a long hot kiss.
Without interrupting their kiss, Ramu eased his Malkin away from the doorway until he had her pressed up against the wall. He pushed his hard cock into the front of her thin cotton saree, wedging it between her thighs.
She squirmed playfully and tried to get away from him, but he pressed her to the wall and pinned her there with his body. His warm hard meat pressed into her dress. Keki could see it moving back and forth between her Boudimani’s legs.
“Ramu, stop. Please stop,” she said, laughing merrily. “Let’s get onto the bed.”
He ignored her protests as he pulled up the front of her saree and petticoat and wedged his cock between the soft warm flesh of her smooth inner thighs.
“Your juices are flowing, Boudimani,” he said, grinning at her. “I can feel your panties getting sticky.”
His Daughter-in-law cum Boudimani couldn’t help responding Ramu’s thick black prick. She rocked her hips back and forth, working on the huge shaft she held between her legs.
“Oh, Boudimani, you feel so good,” Ra moaned happily. “You’re so much better than the girls from our village.”
“I’ll bet you’ve had quite a few of them too, you devil,” his Boudimani murmured, her lips pressing against her Adibasi driver’s neck.
“That was before I found out how great it feels to make it with my beautiful Boudimani,” he told her.
“You’re so sweet,” she said. “A real man. And you really know how to use that Nigro cock.”
“You know also how to take it.”
“Aaahhh… that feels good. It’s so hard.”
His hands slipped around to her back. He lifted his Boudimani’s saree-petticoat up over her ass and gave her firm rounded ass-cheeks a good feel through the thin material of her panties. Then he grasped the globes firmly in both hands and pulled her tight against his groin.
Keki could tell from the expression on her Boudimani’s face that she’d forgotten about everything else but the pleasure she was having with her Adibasi driver. She humped him as hard as she could, pressing her wet cunt onto his cock and digging her fingers into his back.
“Oh, Ramu, sweetheart,” she said. “Do it to me. Give me a good fucking. I want to feel your big snake inside me!”
“Sure, Boudimani,” he said with a grin. “I’ll give you a real good serving of my prick.”
Ramu pulled his Boudimani’s panties down past her thighs and let them drop to her ankles. She pressed her mouth hotly onto his while she stepped lightly out of the fallen saree and petticoat, and flicked it to one side with her toe. She unzipped his Bermuda pant and pushed them down, past his knees.