The Making Of A Married Slut (Closed for slutindianwife and DaBigBaadWolff)

“Now who will fill my horny cunt? Should I call Darsh over?” I giggle.
“Am going for a bath? We can have lunch after am done.”
 
I swabbed my cummm of the floor.
Then got lunch ready.
Nisha was in the shower for an hour.
Finally she came out.
I served lunch in the hall.
We sat down to eat.
I whispered:
“What happened yesterday?”
 
Having biryani, I reply…
“I was on my way to the supermarket when he pulled up by my side and opened his car door. I got in. He took me to a cheap motel. About an hour away from here.”
 
“How hard??” I whispered, my cock twitching.
Before she could reply, her cell rang.
She picked it up.
 
She said..
“Fuckkkk!”
Then she picked up the phone and said:
“Sorry sorry sorry, something came up.”
There was silence.
She said again:
“Gimme 5 minutes, I’ll call you back again!”
 
“Fukkk, I totally forgot.
It’s the bday of two of my colleagues at work.
Best buddies we are.
I promised I’d treat them to lunch.”
 
“No no why would I? Go ahead and call them over.”
I wanted to see these two male best buddies of my wife at work.
 
“Guys how would you like me to treat you at my place?”
The guy said something, she replied,
“What Treat? Lunch of course!”
The voice said something, she giggled..
“You guys are very notty!”
Voices said something, she replied...
“Can I arrange a dance floor at my place? All night party?”
 
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I wondered, my cock jerking hard.
“Wait, let me ask my hubby.”
I look at Raj and say…
“They want an all night party at our place, dancing and all.
Can we do that?”
 
I look at her, shocked.
All night party??
And all??
What all?
“Yess yess sure…” I managed to stammer!
 
She answered.
“Yes it’s on. Yes, my hubby will be there.
Oh no, no worries, he’s pretty cool with me partying!”
 
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