Me becoming a hotwife – 2 part

He wants me to have a bull who treats me like a slut and humiliates me as much as he can. My husband treated me like a queen, but he wanted to see me humiliated the same way. And he was getting that by getting a Muslim bull. My husband is submissive by nature, and he knew he couldn’t dominate me, so he wanted someone else to dominate both of us. My husband was a Hindu sissy, and whenever my bull asked him if he was a Hindu sissy, he always said yes.It was not real till our marriage anniversary came. Just a couple of months later
At this point, we were very open and in a cuckolded relationship. My bull used to fuck me whenever he wanted and humiliate me however he could. He fucked me regardless of any aarti or pooja. While I was on a fast On Karwa Chauth, he lived with us that day, and I did the Karwa Chauth twice, once for my husband and once for my bull. He fucked me three times that day, and I was so low on energy that I was even able to stand while doing the pooja. His dick was in my pussy while I was doing that karwa chauth katha just to prove that whoever was my husband it didn’t matter because my pussy was for him. We did this on the balcony because if we went on the roof, there would be a lot of people there.
After that Karwa Chauth, we had our marriage anniversary very close by, just in a few weeks, and it was not what I expected.

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