“Yeeesssssss…..!” She groaned, slowly pulling her finger from his asshole, “Make your Bouma as your slut whore!” She wailed…… bringing the finger from his ass up to her mouth.
A nasty thrill coursed through her body. She knew what she was going to do was bad, so very dirty. And then she did it. Very slowly she moved the dirty finger to her nose as she sniffed it happily and then opening her mouth, she moved it closer to her lips.
“Yeesssss Bouma, do it!” Pritam wailed, shooting one last gob of cum onto her vermilion covered long ‘Sinthi ( A hairy slit of two to three inches long on a married Bengalee girl / woman’s head )’ as she slid the smelly finger inside her mouth.
She sucked the acrid taste of her Sasur’s dirty bowel off from her finger as he began wiping the cum off from his cock with his forefinger and smeared all over her beautiful face. Lastly he rubbed his cockhead through the puddles of cum there….. and pushing the cum into her mouth.
As Protibha started gulping her Sasur’s cum, her orgasm exploded inside her, and she collapsed onto the floor, smiling. Her Sasur leaned against the dining table, still moving his cock over her face, pushing the cum into her mouth. Then he leaned down to her and kissed her, tasting his own cum on her lips. God how she loved this.
At last Pritam undressed his Bouma fully and pushed her onto the floor as she noticed his cock was still hard. His eyes glazed with lust as he sank on top of his Bouma.
“Yes, Baba. Do it. Fuck me now!” She said, as his cock began sliding inside her wet pussy.
Pritam now started pounding into her, fucking her hard… fast… and deeply. She came again, screaming as she clawed at his back. Her legs were extended, straight up, spread, giving him complete access to her cunt. He started fucking her, furiously, slamming his cock into her until he was spunking into her yet again.
Afterward they lay there, sweating, gasping, like two fish in the bottom of a rowboat. They were a mess, and the stench of their sweat, cum and sex filled the room. She loved it.
They finally went upstairs again, into the bathroom, and stepped into the large shower stall together….. soaping each others bodies. Pritam fondled her boobs again while she gently washed his balls, cock and ass.
Then he moved his fingers into her ass crack as well, and stared into her eyes as he rubbed her asshole.
“I liked it, Bouma. What you did to my asshole…… and now I want to return the favor, ” He said, pressing against her asshole.
“I liked doing it, honey,” Protibha purred.
“What kinds of things?” He asked while she squeezed his cock back to life yet again.
“It really felt good to have my finger in your ass, Baba?”
“Yes, Bouma. It felt funny, especially at first, but I liked it after I got used to it,” He moaned….. rubbing her anus.
“I… I think I want to lick you there, too, Baba,” Protibha suddenly said, impulsively, surprising both of them.
“Oh God, Bouma, really?”
“Yes!” She hissed. “And more, Baba. Things I’ve seen on the foreign adult magazine. Things I want to try… with you… only with you, Baba. Nasty things. Things no Bengalee Bouma should ever do with her Sasurmosai, but I’m not just any Bouma. I’m a perverted slut. Your perverted slut, and you are my Bouma-Fucker, and I want to try these things only with you, Baba.”
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