My husband was usually offering his asshole to my bull for his pleasure, but my bull was very awkward and didn’t want to do it. Even when I was usually on my period, I asked him to take my husband’s ass and fuck it.
My bull never touched me on my periods; he said it was not clean, and he didn’t want me to spread my legs for him while I was on my periods. So I used to offer him my ass during my periods. He used to take my offering and fuck me there only.
I told him to fuck my husband when I will be having his child in my womb. And he can use my husband for free whenever he wants to satisfy himself. He nodded and said nothing.
It was finally my birthday, a big day for me. I told all my friends that me and my husband are going on a trip, so no one should come to our home.
I got all the wishes from my family and friends on my phone itself, and the plan worked.
We were at home only, and my boss took his day off from work for me.
This day we did a big aarti, and this time he fucked me with a condom. I asked him why he didn’t fuck me without it. He said to wait for it. And he stuffed the condom in his mouth, took it in his hand, rubbed it on my forehead, and said “Happy Birthday.”
My husband then wished me, and then my bull said to lick all the dirt off my face for him. He did, and then we were ready for the day. My bull was talking to my husband and said to me to wear the saree he bought for me the day earlier. It was a wedding saree. It was already making me wet and horny. I can’t wait to have sex. He told me no pants or bra. So I had to wear it without them, and the saree was beautiful and already finished by my size, but the blouse piece was a bit loose. I showed it to my boyfriend, and he asked if I had the same color blouse. I said yes, and I wore my original blouse from my wedding, and it was a perfect match, and the size was perfect too.
We then were in the car; I didn’t know where we were going; I was sitting with my bull on the backseat as usual, and my husband was driving. My bull had my saree lifted up, and he kept rubbing my pussy all the way till we reached It was a long drive, and it took us a lot of time. It was a small village, and it had a small temple. We stopped there, and my bull said, “Let’s go in.” He took me in and we prayed, and it was the first time he wasn’t fucking me while I was praying. We had a small wedding for our small marriage. And by the look of my husband’s face, he knew this. My bull and I sat down, and the pandit ji did all the things we were supposed to do. He took 7 phere and then again 7 phere by me, and then we were almost done. My husband was in the audience, and he was throwing the rice, so our wedding was done. He was also throwing it while we were going to the car.
We sat behind, and the pandit ji gave us the best wishes and blessings. My husband sat in the car, and we drove off.
It was very strange, and I didn’t expect this to happen. We were now married in a traditional way, and it was a proper marriage. Now the only thing we needed was a wedding certificate. But it wasn’t possible as I was already married and would have had to go through a divorce first if I had to do that. I wasn’t doing it for anything. So it wasn’t a possibility. But my bull had his own ways. He had a fake certificate Xerox, and we signed it as a joke and then threw it on the road while driving. It was very funny, and we were all laughing and having fun.
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