Mumbai call centre wife ( only for slutindianwife only)

[slutindianwife]

Finishing, I call for the bill.
I get up and then realize, my bare ass will be seen by both.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif : i look at her bare ass through her wet saree as she gets up.

 

[slutindianwife]

I say boldly,

“The view is very nice isn’t it tonight?”

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif : looking at her bare ass through the wet saree i reply
' indeed . Its the best view i have seen recently '

 

[slutindianwife]

I blush and say,

“Shall we go?”

I stumble and Arif immediately grabs me, barely above my cunt. His dick is rock hard when it slams onto my ass.

I gasp. He still does not let me go.

I decide to walk with him like that and say,

“Don’t leave me ok?”

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif : i tighten my grip around her amd pressing her back hard against my hard dick i say softly

' i wont maam ' .

 

[slutindianwife]

We reach the car like that.

Arif leaves me to open the car doors. I get in. I am soaked.

I hate wet clothes.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif : i get into the driver seat . I ask her ' now where are we going maam?'.

 

[slutindianwife]

I laugh, Arif, you are supposed to drive me home. Have you forgotten?

Arif gets in wondering how he can fuck this bitch tonight.

He looks at her as he starts the car, her pallu has fallen off and her tube is down, exposing her massive firm boobs and her big nipples.

He gets hard.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif : i get an erection looking her massive boobs and nipples . I stare at those big boobs . i wanted to grab them and squeeze them hard , suck on those nipples.

 

[slutindianwife]

In a daze I hear him boldly say,

“Ma’am, your..your…boobs are out!” Saying that makes him harder.

I am shocked to hear Arif say that. I look down and quickly cover them with my tube.

The rain is lashing down and the road ahead is flooded.

Arif says, “Ma’am, I can’t go on.”

I am shocked to hear this.

“We can go to my place. It is 2 minutes from here.”

I know Arif wants to fuck me.

I say, “Ok.”

Arif is stunned that it was so easy.

We pull up at a place which is just off the road and I see some small huts there.

“Huh?? You stay in a hutment colony?” I say in shock.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif !: i say to her ' yes maam. I live here . I am just a cab driver'. I get oit of the car and open the door for her.

 

[slutindianwife]

He pulls up and gets out, in fear I get out. The rain lashes down.

Without asking, he holds me by one hand above my cunt. I blush at his boldness.

We walk through the muck.

As we pass, in one of the huts, I hear a woman moaning…

“Ahhh chod chod… zor zor sein chod…

Fuk fuk fuk me hard!”

I blush.

We reach a very small hut. It has a rusty old lock on a matted door.

Arif bends to unlock it.

He holds the door open.

I enter. He enters and switches on a dim light and a small table fan, whose blades are barely moving.

I gasp, the room is bare. Not even a bed in the room, just a small mattress on which two people can barely lie down.

I look around. There is only a small brown matka (earthen pot) on the floor in the corner, with a small stainless steel glass on it. Above it is a clothes hook, with clothes on it. I also spot a bra and a pair of panties.

I blush.

There isn’t even a loo in the room and I want to pee real bad.
I ask,

“Where do I pee?”

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif : i say ' there is a no seperate toilet maam . You have to pee at the corner just outside the hut'.

 

[slutindianwife]

I look in shock.

“I want to pee very badly.”

 

[Erotica152]

Arif : i say ' sorry maam , you have to pee in the open . There is no seperate toilet . ' .

 

[slutindianwife]

I look at him stunned and then walk to go out.

It is pitch black and pouring.

I say,

“It’s dark.”

 

[Erotica152]

Arif : i say ' i will switch on my phone torch maam . '.

 

[slutindianwife]

Without thinking, I say, “Fine.”

He smiles.

He switches on the torch of his cell and remains in the hut, shining it out.

I step out of the hut into the pouring rain and lift my saree and pull my g string down to my knees. I squat to pee outside the hut.

The pent up pee refuses to come.

Then it gushes out. As I pee, I see the light on me and realize that Arif has the light shining on my naked ass.

I am helpless, I blush and continue peeing. Finally done, I get up, standing naked waist down, Arif watching it all. I pull up my g string and let down my soaked saree.

I am stunned and embarrassed.

I say,

“Can you gimme a towel to dry and something to wear?”

 

[Erotica152]

Arif !: i enjoy looking at her naked ass . I get so turned on . I now wanted to fuck that ass so bad . I smile at her when she asks me a towel . I go inside amd bring her a towel and give it to her

 

[slutindianwife]

He hands me a tiny towel and says,

“You can wear that if you wish.” He smiles.

I look at the towel, if I wear it, either my boobs will be seen or my cunt, it’s so small.

I blush and ask,

“Nuttn else?”

He takes out the tiny bikni bra and thong panty from the line and says,

“This can fit you!”

I blush and say, “No, can you gimme a shirt?”

He hunts for a shirt and gives me one with three buttons broken out of four and barely reaching below my cunt.

I look in shock and say,

“Please put the light off, so I can change.”

 

[Erotica152]

Arif : i smile and just stand there .i say ' you can change it now with the lights on maam '.

 

[slutindianwife]

Noooo….

 

[Erotica152]

Arif : i say ' it is that or you can stay in those wet clothes '.

 

[slutindianwife]

In shock, I undo my saree and let it fall to the floor.

Then I take off my bikini bra.

I am standing in just my tiny g string when I feel something crawl by me.

I scream…

“Ahhhhhh…”