“Quick, get your camera, before it’s all gone,” Supriyadevi cautioned. Tarun got his camera and shot a few nice pictures of her pussy…. dripping with his seed.
When Pritam heard that he decided he sure would see that special album in which the pictures of his wife’s dripping pussy was kept.
While Tarun was snapping away her dripping pussy’s pictures, Supriyadevi heard someone move in the hallway. Actually, during their fuck, not only they forgot to lock their bedroom’s door, even they kept open the main gate of ‘Priya Villa’.
The room got a little bit ajar and there seemed to be two peering eyes. But she wasn sure what she saw. Although her brain was just fried…. being fucked by her younger brother, she could identify those peering eyes….. they were her Bouma’s.
Yes, Protibha just entered her in-law’s house and hearing some peculiar noises coming from her in-law’s room, and just being curious, she peeked in. Supriyadevi looked down at her soaked pussy, then back to the door. There seemed to be no one there.
In the meantime, Tarun finished shooting pictures and gave her a long passionate kiss. She looked one more time at his flaccid dick and decided that it was not a good idea to ever do this again. Though it had felt lovely, she still would like to fuck Munmun’s Odisan Cook instead of her brother.
When Supriyadevi finished her escapades, she must have had a dozen of small orgasms already. And while her husband was listening her infidelity, he fucked her cunt hard. Now he couldn’t hold back further and as his wife stuck her tongue deep in his mouth….. he came….. very loud.
“AAAAAAAAHHRGHH!” Pritam screamed. He felt the walls of her pussy tightening around his spewing cock as he filled her up with his sperm.
“God, Priya. That was definitely the hottest story I’ve ever heard.”
Supriyadevi gave her husband a kiss as he pulled out his limp dick. Her pussy-lips were all red by the hard fucking they did and that gave a nice contrast with the white seed spilling out from her reddish lips.
“Dear, I love you. I love you so much…. and many many thanks for understanding,” Supriyadevi smiled as they kissed once more.
“I am glad you told me all. Now, are you sure this was the last of it?”
“Yeah…. we would never fuck again…. I promise.” She confirmed as her husband sat next to her on the couch and felt exhausted.
“I am wondering about one thing though.”
“What’s that?”
“This happened just two days ago. What made you decide to tell me now? Why not on the same day….. you may intimate that through telephone because I think it would be the turning point of our conjugal life.”
“OK….. I must follow your advice,” Supriyadevi agreed with her husband and suddenly got off from the couch.
She held a hand against her pussy so that she wouldn’t leak any sperm on the carpet. She then went to the toilet, leaving the door open and sat down on the commode. Her husband could hear her urine starting to gush with a sssssiiiiiiiiii…… sound in the toilet bowl.
“Sorry, I just had to piss so badly.” She said from the adjacent bathroom….. looking at her husband’s eyes.
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