SLAP!
SLAP!
As if having your own wife violated in your own house wasn’t bad enough, Fateh was now a cuckold who was being humiliated by his own wife in front of the bull who was going to fuck her. As I watched Narges slap her husband, I decided it was enough for the time being.
I tapped Narges, and we both stood up. Narges grabbed her clothes, putting on her bra, then blouse, and then moving her pallu in place. I walked up to Fateh and ordered him to stand up. His cheeks were now bright red with the marks of Narges’s fingers on him. Whether he was red due to the slaps, or due to the embarrassment of his situation, I didn’t know, and didn’t care.
“Fateh! We are going to bed now.” I informed him. “I want you to remain completely naked through the whole night. If you put on your clothes, I will not give you the money. You are a lowly dog, and dogs don’t wear clothes.”
“Yes, sahib.”
“Also,” I continued, “you will remain here in this room while I enjoy your wife on your marital bed. In case we decide to call you, you will come at once. Otherwise, you are to remain out of sight and quiet. You may watch us if you wish through the other side of this partition.”
“Yes, sahib.” Fateh was relieved. He was afraid he would be sent away and not be allowed to watch.
“Come, Narges.” I put an arm around her waist, poking her navel with a finger, and led her to the bedroom. My hands made an unmistakable brush across her hips.
Once in the bedroom, I stripped completely, my cock now rock hard. I sat down on the bed, reached out and pulled Narges down onto my lap and kissed her. She was still dressed, and returned my kisses loudly. My hands wandered over her body and stopped to pay homage at her breasts. If my intentions weren’t plain enough, what Narges felt through my shorts as she sat my lap made them abundantly clear.
“Thank you Sarun for helping my husband with the loan.” Narges told me, as I unbuttoned blouse. “You are truly an angel.” She rubbed her breasts in my face.
“Mmm… your breasts are lovely, Narges. They just cost me 200,000 rupees.”
I feel her tits jiggle and bounce in the palms of my hands.
“Ohhhh my goodness! Wonderful!” I sighed, “Ohhhhhhh my goodness. You are a sex goddess, Narges!”
Narges laughed, and allowed my tongue to enter her mouth and her tongue to enter mine. She shivered as my hands reached under her breasts and slowly lifted them up and then down. As we continued our long French kiss I gently bounced her breasts and squeezed them playfully.
Through a reflection in the mirror, I could see her husband watch us through the partition, his pecker in his hand.
My fingers slowly slipped down inside the front of Narges’s brassiere. I softly caressed and then cupped one of her breasts, and tenderly lifted it out of the bra. It flopped out to hang free. Narges’s other breast was then similarly lifted gently and it too flopped out — so now both of her enormous breasts hung naked for all to see. The soft flesh on her massive boobs jiggled in waves as she French kissed my mouth before coming up for air. Fateh could see his wife heave a loud sigh as I stared at her with my mouth open, drooling at the sight of her incredible chest.