I immediately recognized my wife’s pussy as the camera app cleared. Massive amounts of cum was oozing out of her cunt. The scene became clear as the buffering stopped. Vidya was lying on our bed seemingly exhausted. Her legs were open wide. I heard a voice speak to her.
“Thank you, memsaab. It was very good.”
It was Feroz — the other guard. Wasim would never thank her after a fuck.
“You … you are welcome.” Vidya replied groggily. “I … I liked it too.”
It was clear that she had more than liked it. Her body was still in some sort of spasm. It was evident that Feroz had fucked her and fucked her well. I could see now that Feroz was naked from the waist down. His cock was now limp, but still had some cum on it. I realized that none of these guys used any protection. They would just fuck Vidya bareback.
I hoped, for our sake, that these men didn’t have sex with any other hookers like that. It must be thrilling for them, I realized, to have access to a high class memsaab from high society like Vidya. Bonus that she was such a stunning beauty with nice figure, big tits, a juicy cunt and a nice ass. And a slut.
Where was Wasim though? I realized the two men must have some understanding. While Wasim had Vidya most of the time, at other times he had to let Feroz also visit her from time to time. And it seemed that Vidya enjoyed Feroz’s gentle love making as much as Wasim’s domination of her.
Suddenly the door to the bedroom opened and then slammed shut, making Vidya abruptly sit up.
“We were waiting for you,” Vidya said respectfully to the new person.
“You won’t be disappointed, bitch,” Wasim’s powerful voice thundered in the video. “I see that you have enjoyed yourself. Go take a shower. I don’t want sloppy seconds.”
“Yes, Wasim.”
Obediently Vidya got up and left.
“You had a good time?” Wasim asked Feroz.
“Yes, Wasim bhai. Kya tadka maal hai!”
Wasim laughed.
“And she thought she could get rid of us this easily!” He roared. “I have plans for this bitch. I am going to use her with Sachin bhai.”
My skin froze. Wasim was taking the name of a known gangster. He had connections with the mobster known as Sachin!
“Be careful, Wasim bhai.” Feroz told him. “Memsaab knows some people too. Especially of this Board in this community. She can have you fired immediately.”
Feroz was referring to Balachandra, of course. Wasim didn’t seem too worried.
“She won’t do it.” Wasim shrugged. “She enjoys being a slut too much.”
“You should be a bit more careful with her, Wasim bhai.” Feroz said. “Don’t slap her too much. Or beat her. She may turn on us then.”
“Nah.” Wasim shrugged again. “She is a slut. She wants it.”
Vidya had just returned. It had been a quick shower, and she was drying herself with a towel, but otherwise she was naked. Wasim ordered her to sit on the bed after she was done. Feroz and Wasim talked softly for a while and then Feroz left. It was clear that it was now Wasim’s turn to enjoy Vidya. He sat beside her on the bed as Vidya leaned her back on a pillow.
“Vidya, how long have you been married?” He suddenly asked her.