Nattu Kaka became surprised by his Sethaniji’s behaviour and looked at his Sethji, then back at her. Daya’s thin blouse covered nipples were inches way from Nattu Kaka’s lips as she extended her hand toward him. Nattu Kaka looked at Daya and slowly tied the Mangalsutra on her neck. Then Jethalal gave him a small pack of Sindoor and requested him to put it on Daya’s forehead. Nattu Kaka obeyed his Sethji’s request, taking some Sindoor he put it on his Sethaniji’s head.
Sliding down from Nattu Kaka’s lap Daya touched her second husband’s feet in presence of her first husband and looked herself through the dressing table mirror for several seconds.5
Then she climbed again on his lap, pressed her sensitive breasts against his chest, leaned in and gave him long French kiss.
Jethalal was getting hard watching his wife mauling by their lower class servant, it was so hot seeing her go after him so intensely. Nattu Kaka responded naturally by wrapping his arms around his Sethaniji. His hands roaming over her warm body, still slightly concealed by her blue blouse and red benarasi saree. Daya moaned softly encouraging him to feel her full blooded engorged breasts.
Even from where Jethalal sat, he could see her pink nipples through the thin blouse, stiff and eager to be sucked, fondled and stroked. Nattu Kaka did just that. While Daya let her hands slip between his legs and slowly began to work his hardening cock through his pants. Jethalal could hear their servant breathing deeply as he burying his nose in Daya’s soft flowing hair. Daya continued to rub her second husband’s dick as well as herself.
As they broke their kiss, Daya lifted herself off from her second husband and leaned over to her first husband to give him a kiss… Jethalal felt the heat pour out of her as their lips touched. And as they kissed Jethalal slowly removed her saree, blouse and petticoat giving Nattu Kaka full access to her wonderfully wet, pouty womanhood.
Jethalal and Daya continued their kiss fully aware of Nattu Kaka, who had moved closer to them, starting to touch Daya for the first time. Jethalal could feel his wife’s body shiver with excitement and anticipation as Nattu Kaka began to tentatively touch her. Jethalal so wanted this night to be perfect to see his wife pleasured by their servant, she found attractive and secure with. Jethalal pulled his wife closer, making her leg move up onto the chair, now fully exposing her charms to their servant.
Daya’s hand dropped to her first husband’s crotch and worked his shaft out through his fly where as her second husband continued to lightly touch her other wet lips. Jethalal’s cock was stiff as an iron rail. He suggested that they all get more comfortable. Daya immediately took her second husband’s hand and, led him in to the flower covered queen-sized bed, where they watched Daya slip out of her panties and sprawl out on the soft bed. She lightly touched her clit as she watched her second husband removed his clothes, sucking on her pinky clit.