He fucked me for an hour, and my husband got jealous just by watching my face. He said how sexy I was looking and how hot it was. He said how horny he was getting from seeing my mangalsutra bounce on my boobs. It was a great experience. My bull was nearly done and cummed. He pulled out, and I had an orgasm. My legs were shaking, and I was shivering. My whole body was shaking because of that, and this time my bull didn’t abuse me by saying anything. He was just nervous, I guess. He took the condom off and spread the cum on my belly. We laid there for some time, and my bull said he would go now. I said ok, and then my husband asked if he could come home again tomorrow. He thought about it for a second and said, “Okay.”
And I told him he would not be nice tomorrow, looking at my bull, and he smirked and went outside. He put his pants on, and my husband went to the main door with him. I was just lying on the bed, so I don’t know what they talked about or anything. My husband quickly shut the door and came to me quickly. He sat beside me and said how proud he was of me and how much he enjoyed this. It was a very wholesome moment for me, as he was very happy and emotional. He slept beside me, and I hugged him and cried. He said he really wanted this to happen, and he said by looking straight into my eyes that he wanted to see me get satisfied.
He wanted to see me with someone else and submit to other men, especially Muslims. It added another twist to it and made it more fun and enjoyable.
I told him how rough he usually is, and he said he actually wanted him to be like that, but he was disappointed as he was very quiet today. He didn’t get to see the real man he was.
He then ordered some food and cake for my birthday. I called my bull, as I wanted him to be with us to celebrate. It was already planned by me to call him to celebrate, so he was just going to his home to change his clothes and get fresh. He came down to our home quickly as the cake was delivered. I sat between my husband and my bull, and my husband told my bull to also take my hand, and we cut the cake together. I sat on my bull’s lap and fed him the cake myself. He was having his arm wrapped around my waise and then i gave some cake to my husband in a plate to eat . He was just sitting there looking at us having fun. My bull kissed me on the lips, and we ended up kissing all over my face, and I forgot my husband was sitting just beside us. My face was all stinky like cake. I sat down on the sofa and asked my husband if I needed to feed him some cake too; he said he was fine, and I ate some cake then. We all had dinner together. We had ordered plenty of food, so it was enough for all of us.
We sat at the dining table, and we were playing under the table with our legs. It was a glass table, so my husband was just watching it all. He said how happy he was that I was enjoying this and how much he was enjoying looking at me do this with a man.
My bull then said how lucky he was to get to know both of us and have me as her mistress. I saw a bulge in my husband’s pants; my bull also noticed and asked, “Does he like to see his wife have sex with another man?” He said yes. He then asked, “Does he want his wife to be a slut for a Muslim man and submit herself to him?” He said yes. Then he asked, “Is he a sissy who cannot satisfy his wife and wants a real Muslim man to manhandle him and his wife together?” He went quite for a second and said yes. Now it was clear. My bull stood up in the middle of eating dinner and asked, “If he owns his wife and does anything to her “anything,” will it be ok?” He said yes, and he owns me now sexually. As soon as he said that , my bull grabbed my head while i was looking at my husband and turned towards him . He looked straight in my eyes and said have i ever tried tasting cum . I have never tasted cum or had done any oral job . I was never tried it and i never thought of trying it . He then took his dick out and told me to masturbate . I gave him a handjob and after few minutes he took his cock from my hand and cummed in my plate . We had ordered tandoori roti and paneer . He cummed in my roti and said eat it . And he sat down and started eating his dinner .
I just sat there staring at that; it was very disgusting to me. I never wanted this. He looked at me and pulled my chair towards him, then took my roti and fed me. It was not that bad as the roti was taking all the taste away and it wasn’t tasting like cum .
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