Rajeev was wide awake and glancing at her face. His eyes scaning the flushed cheeks and droopy eyes of nidhi. Rajeev pulled Nidhi to him. He held her closer and placed her in his lap.
He nuzzled on her neck and his hands played with her now dishalved clothes. Her blouse now open. He grabbed on her one boob as if measuring if that fits his hands. While the other arm circling around her waist. Her eyes closed as she felt his hands touching him ever so sensually. Her body sensitive with arousal.
Rajeev moves to her back and pops open her threads of the blouse and her bosoms spilling out. He moved her saree up to expose her thighs, the little hair on her body stands as she moves her body, swaying with his touch.
"Nidhi, hamein pata hai ki tum kya chah rhi ho."
[Nidhi, I know what you want now.]
Rajeev uttered as he bit on her earlobe. She shriked as his fingers travelled up to her inner thighs.
"Tum hamse kehti nahi, hamse chupati ho, sab kuch."
[You don't tell me, conceal it all, Evey thing.]
He teased as his fingers brushed her clothed pussy. A shiver ran down her as she tried squeezing her legs togather.
However he separated her legs.
"Tumhe pata hai na ki mai andha nahi hu, aur meri aankhe tumhe dekhti hai."
[You know na that I'm not blind, and my eyes see you.]
He said. She leaned to him as he peppered feverish kisses down her neck to her cleavage.
"Tumhare tango ke beech."
[Between your legs.]
He again runs his fingers on her vertical lips and her wetness evident gives him the utmost satisfaction.
"Tum kitni geeli ho gyi ho, nidhi."
[You are so wet Nidhi.]
He said and she suddenly became alert.
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The Disabled Thakur's Wife (18+)
FantasyA 'slut' of a 21 year old Nidhi is married to the disabled thakur, who is paralysed below his waist. What will happen when her sexual frustration will heighten and she starts seeking ways for her pleasures.
