Bharti felt her heart pounding, her body sweating while her hands and feet turned cold. Her mind and body clashed. She wanted to run away, but her feet wouldn’t move.
Her hands wanted to shut the door, but her eyes stopped blinking. His hands kneaded Neha’s breasts while his fingers explored her cleanly shaved married pussy, making Bharti’s knees go weak.
“How could she?” thought Bharti, yet her heart knew the answer. Neha had disclosed on numerous occasions about her sexless marriage life. As Bharti saw Neha’s heavenly body reacting violently at every touch, she knew how Neha was feeling.
Bharti’s body felt what Neha was experiencing. She knew what it was like being trapped in a dull marriage. Only her duty towards her husband made her subdue her urges. Looking at Neha’s sensuous expressions, Bharti’s body trembled.
She marvelled at Neha’s twitching and twisting figure while the man, who was not her husband, explored her. His tongue licked and tasted a fruit ripened to its peak sexual state. Her alluring curves, thick thighs, peachy ass, flat belly, and rounded breasts were all reminiscences of her sexuality.
Neha let him finger her married pussy, stretching them with his fingers. The fingers slid in and out swiftly, making her pussy pulsate. Bharti, to her horror, found her fingers touching her cunt which was already wet. Her saree was lifted to her waist, along with her petticoat, from behind.
Her panty rested on her knees. She had no clue when her hands moved on their own and felt her wet pussy. Her fingers caressed her cunt from behind while Neha got her cunt drilled by the stranger’s fingers.
As Neha’s hands caught the man’s erect cock, Bharti’s hands clutched the door beading. Neha bent forward to take the cock in her mouth, making Bharti pull her fingers out of her cunt and taste her juices.
Neha sucked the cock like a hungry whore, licking the entire length of the shaft with her tongue. Her tongue rolled around the cock head before her luscious lips parted and wrapped the meat.
Looking at the hide-and-seek playing erect cock between Neha’s lips, Bharti sucked her fingers like a slut. Her tongue pulled her fingers deep inside her salivating mouth, rubbing them against the roof of her mouth.
Neha continued sucking the cock while Bharti continued sucking her fingers. It felt Neha’s sexual aura had latched onto Bharti’s soul, making her horny at the same time.
The cock slowly came alive, pushing itself inside Neha’s mouth with strong thrusts. Bharti’s mouth salivated uncontrollably, looking at Neha getting fucked orally, making her drool. Bharti’s saliva escaped and dripped on her heaving 36DD bosom, releasing steam upon touching her boiling-hot skin.
Bharti’s sweat dripped down her throat, drenching her blouse and bra. She let go of the door beading and freed her massive melons, unable to bear the heat anymore. Her pussy itched and burned, too, making her push her fingers deep inside to ease the itch.
She mauled her breasts and fingered her cunt when suddenly her eyes met Neha’s gaze. Neha was sucking the meat like a whore, but her eyes were locked onto Bharti from across the bed. She had noticed Bharti and did nothing but keep enjoying her prey while locking her eyes with her soul sister.