Rekha And Maya 8211 Part 1 Wedding Anniversary Party
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“So, Rekha, darling, Can you point out the guy whom you slapped?” Akhtar asked her about how she made a mistake.
Rekha looked around the room and pointed towards Chotu.
“So it would only be fair for Chotu to undress you,” Akhtar said, and Rekha’s world turned upside down
“What? No, Akhtarji, please don’t do this. I am a good married woman,” Rekha said, pleading with her.
“A married woman with a lot of attitudes,” Hassan added.
“Darling, it will only be easier for you if you cooperate, or do you want me to involve her,” Akhtar said, pointing towards Maya
Maya didn’t respond and stood still. Chotu moved towards Rekha and pulled her pallu off her shoulders. Off all the people, Khan chacha and Hassan stared at her like a hungry dog. Her blouse was too tight to hold her big 38 sized tits.
More than 50% of her cleavage was already in view. Rekha stood like that but closed her eyes as she felt very embarrassed. Chotu cupped her breast from behind and pressed them hard over her blouse.
“Aah,” a moan escaped Rekha’s mouth.
Chotu now started untying the laces of her blouse from behind. Then he came front and pulled the blouse off her body and cupped her big boobs in his tiny hands. There was no way Chotu could hold her boobs in his hands. But still, he tried to feel them as much as he could.
Chotu left her boobs and started removing the saree by moving around her. Rekha placed both her hands on her boobs and tried to hide them from these goons.
He then took out Rekha’s mangalsutra from her neck and the earrings and a bracelet from her hand. These are the only pieces of jewelry that she had on her body.
“How long will you hide it from us, Rekhaji,” Khan chacha said mockingly, and Hassan and Chotu laughed with him
Chotu found the knot of her petticoat and pulled it. Within a flash of a second, Rekha’s petticoat fell on the ground. And she was left in front of them only in a black lace panty.
“Oh, fancy panty,” Chotu said, pushing his fingers in her panty and pulling them down. Rekha closed her legs and tried her best to appeal for the last time before getting naked.
But Chotu spanked her ass hard, and as her legs loosened, he pulled down her panty. Rekha looked back at him, and she couldn’t believe that an 18-year-old boy made her naked in front of others.
She was now moving his hands on her naked butt. Rekha again closed her legs, trying to hide her pussy and her hands covering her tits.
“So, Khan chacha, what should I do with her for pointing a gun at me?” Akhtar asked Khan chacha
“You know what to do. Just make sure that she remembers your name,” Khan chacha said
“Come here, darling, and please take your hands off your body,” Akhtar ordered her
Rekha hesitantly took her hands off her boobs. Her big brown nipples were in the view as she started walking towards Akhtar. Rekha’s boobs were so big that even when she walked, her tits jiggled on her chest.
Rekha came and stood near Akhtar. Everyone was dying to feel her but was afraid of Akhtar, and no one said a word.
Rekha was now standing near Akhtar. Akhtar placed his hand on her ass and squeezed it in his hands. Rekha closed her eyes and tightened the muscles of her legs in embarrassment.
“Looks like your wife has prepared herself for a proper honeymoon,” Akhtar said to Vinod moving his hands around her clean shaved pussy. Vinod should have been crying by now seeing his wife in this situation. But instead, there was a different feeling in him that excited him to see how things turn out.
Maya, meanwhile, was standing in the same place, silently seeing all humiliation of her bhabhi.
“Rekha darling, kneel down so that I can feel other parts of your body” Rekha now quietly obeyed Akhtar and kneeled in front of his legs.
Akhtar couldn’t resist Rekha’s luscious body, which was his for taking. He ran his fingers on her boobs and slowly pinched her long nipples in between his fingers. Rekha’s body was a dream of any Indian man.
Akhtar spread his legs wide while sitting and then unbuttoned his pants and pulled his zip down. “Surely not,” Rekha thought, “Not in front of everyone.”
“Would you do me a favor, Rekha darling?” Akhtar asked her signaling her to pull his pants down.
Many thoughts were running in Rekha’s mind, but she thought of pleading again.
“Akhtarji, please not in front of everyone,” Rekha said
“Do you want my men to grab Maya?” Akhtar said, pulling Rekha in between his legs by her hairs.
Rekha turned towards Maya and saw Chotu trying to feel Maya’s naked waistline. Maya trembled as she felt Chotu’s hand on her waist.
Maya’s eyes widened as he Chotu that and unwilling Rekha’s hands went on his pants, pulling them down. Akhtar signaled Chotu to leave Maya. Hanging in between Akhtar’s legs was his huge dick.
Rekha’s eyes widened as his semi-erect dick was way bigger than her husband’s cock. Not only was it long but also thick, round and robust. Rekha couldn’t believe the sight in front of her.
She didn’t even know that dicks could be this big. She knew her husband was small but now realized that Vinod’s dick was nothing. Even Maya gasped a breath at the sight of Akhtar’s dick but remained calm.
Both Vinod and Maya now knew that Rekha was going to be humiliated in front of everyone. Akhtar then ordered Rekha to give him a blowjob. The last time Rekha sucked a cock was Vinod’s, and that too more than 6-7 years ago.
She didn’t like it much then, and even Vinod wasn’t a fan of oral sex, so he didn’t force her afterward. But there was a huge difference between sucking a 4-inch dick and taking this monster. Huge difference.
“You shouldn’t be wasting any time, Rekha.” There was a seriousness in Akhtar’s voice this time. Rekha wasted no time taking his monster in her hands. Rekha couldn’t even hold his dick completely with both her hands.
A respectable housewife, she was now naked, on her knees, about to give a blowjob to her husband’s moneylender. Rekha held Akhtar’s cock and stroked it lightly with her palm. Akhtar shifted on the couch until he found a comfortable position.
Rekha finally rose up and went down on his cock. She kissed the head of it and licked it with her tongue. Akhtar drove his hips forward, and his skinless dickhead went in Rekha’s mouth.
“Uggggghhhhh,” Rekha gagged a bit but adjusted herself.
Soon Akhtar held Rekha by her hair and started pushing her head down. Rekha would occasionally gag on his huge dick. But Akhtar controlled her by pulling and holding her hair.
Everyone, including Vinod and Maya, keenly watched Rekha trying to suck his huge dick. Maya noticed that Khan chacha was now stroking his dick, looking at Rekha. And when Maya looked at Akhtar, she found him staring at her while Rekha sucked his cock.
Maya was embarrassed by Akhtar’s look and turned away. After a few seconds, she again looked at Akhtar, and he was still staring at her. This time Maya’s breathing increased. She understood that they had no plan to leave her behind.
Both of Rekha’s hands were on Akhtar’s knees for support, and her big boobs rubbed against his thighs as she sucked his dick intently now. Now Rekha wasn’t feeling any repulsion. So she kept rolling her tongue around his dick while sucking.
Now Rekha had much more in her mouth than before but still not completely. She could feel his dickhead deep down her throat. Suddenly Rekha felt a huge urge to keep sucking his dick, so she kept moving her head up and down on it. Everyone could see the hot bitch getting turned on.
Finally, Akhtar felt the sensation building up in him. Even Rekha could feel he was about to be done. So she started moving her tongue in frantic circles around his skinless dickhead.
Akhtar held her head and pushed his dick down her throat, and finally erupted in her mouth. Akhtar kept pumping his seeds deep down her throat. Rekha was beginning to choke on the fluid that was filling her mouth.
It was much more than she could handle. Rekha had no option but to swallow his cum. Dribbles of Akhtar’s salty cum escaped from the corners of Rekha’s mouth and onto her neck.
Akhtar finally took his monster out of her mouth and slapped it against Rekha’s face, leaving a few drops of cum on her cheek. Rekha finally coughed a bit and ran towards the bathroom in the hall.
Chotu followed her and didn’t let her close the bathroom door. Rekha came back from the washroom after washing Akhtar’s cum off her neck and washing her mouth.
Rekha came back and stood with Maya. She took her transparent red saree from the floor and hastily wrapped it around her body. Rekha couldn’t believe that by the end of that cock sucking session, she felt different and maybe wanted to keep on sucking Akhtar’s monstrous cock.
Hassan went near Rekha, placed his hand on her waist, and moved it down onto her ass.
“So what do we do now, Akhtar bhai,” Hassan asked Akhtar. Hassan actually wanted to have her next.
Akhtar looked at Khan Chacha, and Khan Chacha nodded with a smirk.
“Let Khan Chacha take her first,” Akhtar took a deep breath and said.
Hassan definitely seemed disappointed but couldn’t argue with Akhtar. He took a good feel of Rekha’s ass while talking to Akhtar. He finally rubbed his finger on her pussy before moving away from her.
“Aah,” Rekha let a moan as she felt Hassan’s fingers on her clean shaved pussy.
“Khan Chacha, this bitch is so turned on,” Hassan alerted Khan chacha and laughed.
They talked about using Rekha in front of her. Rekha looked around the room at everyone except her husband, Vinod, and Maya. Rekha looked like a sex goddess in the transparent red saree.
“Rekhaji, take all the jewelry you were wearing with you and come here,” Khan chacha ordered her
Rekha bent down and took her mangalsutra, earrings, and bracelet from the floor. She started walking towards Khan chacha. Khan chacha took all the jewelry from Rekha’s hand and returned her the mangalsutra.
“Wear it, Rekha ji,” Khan chacha said handing the mangalsutra to Rekha.
Everyone in the room understood that this bastard was going to fuck this housewife on her honeymoon bed. Rekha unwilling wore her mangalsutra. Khan chacha stood up, placed his hand on Rekha’s waist, and started walking to the bedroom.
Both Rekha and Khan chacha were 5’8” tall. Everyone looked as Khan chacha walked with Vinod’s wife.
As they went into the room, Akhtar then said, “Maya.”
This sudden voice startled Maya. She looked at Akhtar and didn’t know what to say.
“Come here, darling. You have been standing for so long. Come,” Akhtar said. Signaling Maya to come and sit on the couch near him. Maya noticed that Akhtar’s dick was still out. He hadn’t kept his dick in his pants since his bhabhi gave him a blowjob.
“Please, Akhtar sir, you promised not her,” Vinod pleaded helplessly
Akhtar signaled something to Hassan with his eyes. Hassan looked around and picked up Rekha’s panty lying on the ground. Hassan then went near Vinod and pushed that panty in his mouth to prevent him from further talking.
“Vinod, your wife’s panty shouldn’t come out of your mouth,” Akhtar warned him
“Now, Maya darling,” Akhtar said very politely
Maya started walking towards Akhtar, and she sat in the corner of the couch. Still, her body touched Akhtar.
Meanwhile, in the room, Khan chacha took Rekha near the dressing table and pulled her transparent saree off her body. Even Rekha didn’t resist now. And finally found what he was looking for. Sindoor- a red-colored powder that Hindu married women wear on their heads.
Khan chacha took a lot of it in his hand and just rubbed it on her forehead.
“Now you look like a bride ready for her honeymoon, Rekhaji,” Khan chacha said as he rubbed the remaining sindoor on her boobs.
Rekha, a 39-year-old married woman, stood naked only in her mangalsutra and sindoor in front of a 60-year-old man, ready to fuck her on her 17th wedding anniversary.
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