They looked at each other and felt their souls connected. Both unsatisfied housewives felt each other’s lust growing within themselves. Neha made the stranger go down on her, spreading her legs apart.
As his tongue touched her vaginal outer lining, she moaned and conveyed her pleasure to Bharti with her eyes. Bharti felt tremors in her body as her fingers caressed her clit. His tongue moved like a slithering eel, sending a jolt of current across Neha’s body.
Neha panted and moaned as her toes clenched in excitement. She was completely visible to Bharti. Her rounded breasts were heaving. Her legs spread apart while a head worked on her pussy. Bharti inserted her fingers deep inside her pussy, feeling her vaginal walls gripping her fingers.
Bharti had never felt such immense pleasure before. Her husband used to fuck her and dump his load inside. No foreplay, no arousal. But looking at Neha enjoying the pinnacle of sensual oral foreplay made her push her fingers deeper.
Unknown to Bharti, she hit her g-spot as her body went into tremendous tremors. Her pupils dilated, and her heartbeats raced while her body felt an inexplicable sensation unknown to her before.
Neha felt convulsions in her groins as did Bharti. Both housewives came at the same time, feet apart from each other. Neha screamed while Bharti grabbed her mouth with her free hand. Neha squirted her juices on the man’s face while Bharti squirted her cum on her hand.
Bharti had hit the first orgasm of her life. An experience that was kept aloof from her. Her body felt weak, but her mind wasn’t satisfied. A sudden gush of dopamine released by her brain immediately affected her. She wanted more.
As Bharti slowly regained her stamina, she saw Neha’s body completely hidden behind the man’s body. He had positioned himself to enter someone else’s property.
His strong back and manly butt were visible to Bharti, with Neha’s meaty thighs sticking out from either side. His butt dropped forward, making Neha’s moans echo again. His hips oscillated to and fro at full speed while Neha’s moans got louder and louder.
Bharti’s hands touched her cunt once again. He pushed Neha towards the bed rest, resting his knees on the bed. Neha hugged him, revealing her dishevelled face to Bharti while her hands dug deep inside his back.
The wedding ring felt like an ornament to Bharti, just like her own sindoor and mangalsutra. A reminder they were mere properties in the male-dominated society and had to surrender to someone else’s will and pleasure. But Neha had taken the first bold step towards sexual freedom.
He hammered her pussy mercilessly, making Bharti marvel at his sexual stamina. He owned not one but two women with his sexual prowess. Bharti dug her fingers deep, trying to find the spot again, watching his ass squeeze while his cock ripped Neha apart.
Neha’s eyes were shut as she kept moaning and getting fucked by another man. His cock explored the depths of her cunt making Bharti push her fingers deeper.
Neha moaned in ecstasy and lust while his cock kept stretching her cock deprived pussy. As his cock went deeper and deeper, Bharti’s fingers slid deeper and deeper. Neha moaned, “Yes! Yes! That’s the spot. Don’t stop. Ahhh! Don’t stop.”