I had a bulge in my own pants as I watched Wasim’s antics. These lower class lovers could be quite crude! I then saw Vidya take Wasim’s hand and place it on her crotch. He started to grope my wife’s pussy, no doubt sending bolts of pleasure through her body.
“Hmmmm …”
After a few minutes of hardcore making out in his lap like a teenager, Wasim picked Vidya up and rolled her onto the bed. Wasim made her climb onto him in a 69 position and guided her head towards his cock again. It seemed like he never had his fill of feeling her lips on his manhood.
“Memsaab, I want to look at your jiggly butt while you suck me like a dirty randi.”
He grabbed and groped my wife’s butt assessing its size and firmness. He fondled her ass crack and buried his face in her butt in delight as she sucked him off enthusiastically. Having previously seen Ramu fuck Vidya, I knew these lower class workers tend to get overwhelmed when they see a firm, fair, bubble butt like Vidya’s and it was a great turn on for them.
“Just like it was in the video.” I could hear Wasim whisper to her, as he nibbled on her ass.
“Ummmm …” Vidya I guess was still very wet from all the action that her ass was receiving and no doubt longed to be fucked proper by his supercharged cock.
As if listening to her wishes, he slapped her ass and asked her to turn around. It was a sight familiar to me. My wife Vidya was now on her back, lying on the bed, waiting to be taken by yet another man.
“Spread your legs, memsaab.” Wasim demanded, while kneeling between her legs. I could actually see Vidya blush at his brazenness and shyly parted her legs. He leered at my wife’s exposed pussy.
“So wet!” He laughed, running his fingers over her clit.
“Wasim! Fuck me!” Vidya moaned. Clearly she couldn’t wait any longer.
He quickly got between my wife’s legs and positioned his cock head at her opening.
The sheer size of it sent shivers down my spine. A part of me was excited by the possibility of it stretching and pleasuring the deepest corners of my wife’s cunt while a part of me was apprehensive of the pain this could cause her. Then again, she had taken Ramu and had barely broke a sweat.
Wasim looked deep into her eyes as he pushed his cock in.
“Ungfh!” Vidya gasped. “Slowly please.”
He nodded and kept invading my wife’s cunt gradually.
“Stop!” Suddenly Vidya screamed. “Stop! Slowly, please! You are huge!”
For a moment Wasim stopped, and then continued without paying any heed to my wife’s screams.
“Aargh … oh my God!”
His cock had now impaled my wife. I could almost feel the burning sensation that no doubt was washing through her vagina. Wasim stayed motionless for a few second after he was fully in and gauged my wife’s expressions. Then he slowly started thrusting in and out. He gradually increased his pace and was soon fucking her properly. My wife’s whole body shook at the power of his thrusts.
“Mmmm….ah…ah! Ah!” She moaned.
Seeing that Vidya was enjoying it now, he held her right leg up and placed it on his shoulder to give himself more room.