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    Default Saima & Sadia Wife and Saali

    Okay this actually is a true story. I pride myself on it, I have nothing to be ashamed of and life is too short to worry about morals. Most of you would want to do what I did if you got the chance, to fuck your own saali and have sexual adventures with your own wife fucking other guys. Well I did, and I wonder how many of you after reading this story will not only enjoy the story but perhaps even want to try the things described. (Feedback please aali_2008 at live.co.uk) Saima & Sadia are my wife and Saali respectively hope you enjoy reading this story

    When I got married, I was 27, my wife was an 18 year virgin, who was really scared of everything sexual. I on the other hand having grown up in the UK was anything but a virgin. I agreed to an arranged marriage to my distant cousin from Lahore. I never even saw my wife until the day of our marriage. Still when I did see her, I liked her a lot. She was pretty, she was fit, and when I did get naked with her, which took nearly 6 weeks, she was fine to look at. Nice big boobs and a nice big ass too. Anyway when we did start fucking, my wife was a good fuck. She knew little about sex and it was fun teaching her.

    Within three years we had had two children and my wife's figure changed. She had turned into a real MILF. She was 21, with two children. I knew from the looks that men gave her, including my own brothers that she surely was a MILF. At this stage I did start to wonder what it would be like to have a wife who fucked other guys. No in truth I had always liked badmaash girls and women. It was a natural progression for me to wonder what it would be like for my wife to fuck other guys, for me to watch her fuck other guys and finally for me to fuck her with other guys. Again as unusual as it sounds, I am by no means the only desi husband to have such thoughts. I began to share these thoughts with my wife, and in the beginning she thought I was insane. I began to argue with her that it was proof of how much I loved her, that I wanted her to enjoy sex for what it was, that I wanted her to experience other men’s cocks and that I wanted to enjoy the experiences with her and even watch her.

    It was at this time that I began to realize that after the birth of our two kids, my wife really did have a big pussy, which once fully lubricated would be able to take cocks much bigger than mine. This just intrigued me more and combined with the fact that she could only cum whilst being licked just made me more and more determined that one day she would fuck someone else. I wanted her to do it with my knowledge, and consent and if possible in front of me. Each day I fucked my wife I would think about these things and sooner rather than later they became an obsession. Anyway nothing much happened except I tried sex toys, porn, and sex stories to try and entice her into some sexual adventures.

    At age 23, my wife returned to her parents for an extended holiday, obviously taking the children with her. By this time she had got her figure back mostly, but her boobs were and ass, were now def bigger and going to stay that way. She was in the full bloom of her beauty and looked the sexiest she ever could. There was something about the way my wife’s ass wiggled as she walked that made men really notice her. After she was gone few weeks my obsession with watching her fuck drove me to start making plans for her return from her parents. She stayed there nearly six months before I went to get her. The idea was for me to spend two weeks there and return, with my family to the UK.

    Now is where the story begins. When I got to my in laws house there were a number of surprises in store for me. To begin with for the first time I noticed just how much my saali had grown up. We had been married over five years and at the time of marriage my saali was jus 13, now she was 18 and boy what a saali. She was a little shorter than my wife, same skin complexion, and a body the same shape, but smaller in all proportions. That evening as we all sat at the dining table, I began to notice my saali, as, what she was, a beautiful young woman. I also noticed that she would regularly look at me and it became obvious to me that she looked at me in a definite and sexual way. This was a pleasant surprise and one that made my cock stir quite a bit.

    This was the first time I was going to fuck my wife in over three months, and I could not wait for the night to arrive when I would finally have her to myself. That night after the children had gone to bed and finally we were alone, I again noticed a difference in my wife, not only in the way she was with me, but in the way she reacted when we finally fucked. I had never felt my wife’s cunt so wet, her moans were nothing I had heard before. My wife was lying naked on the bed, upside down with my cock buried as deep inside her as I could. I was enjoying myself when she started to talk to me. At first I didn’t even realize what she was saying. When I finally realized what was being said it really began to dawn on me that my wife was indeed a different woman. As I lay there exhausted having fucked her as best I could, she was telling me that she was already fucking someone else, her cousin in fact, that his cock was definitely bigger than mine and that he really did fuck her good. She also told me that she had been fucking him daily for the last three weeks and that I had been right when I had tried to persuade her to fuck other guys.

    That night I fucked my wife again, and all our issues resolved, I asked her tell me about her cousin and how it had all come about. Her cousin was only 19 at that time, 4 years younger than my wife, and a year older than my saali. His name is Imran and frankly the boy is hung like a horse. As they had all grown up together in Lahore very close to each other, they had been as fee as cousins are. As it turned out, my wife had gone to their house to collect something for her mother, from her aunt’s (i.e Imran’s parents), but had found him home alone, in a pair of shorts. He had not been expecting her and the sight of him had turned my wife on. He had asked her into the house and my wife had set about seducing him, there and then. Never one to be shy, Imran had risen to the challenge and ridden my wife the best he could.

    He was no virgin and when free pussy comes your way in the shape of my wife, well you do not turn it down, so he didn’t. He took full advantage and fucked my wife daily until I arrived, to take up where he left off. My wife was actually enjoying sex the way it should be for the first time in her life. On the day I had arrived in Pakistan, my wife had fucked her cousin in the morning and at night it was my turn, after which she told me. The next three days I fucked my wife every chance I got and I heard more and more about her exploits with her cousin, she had fucked in his house, in his car, at his friend’s place, and at the Holiday Inn for one whole afternoon. It turned out that one of Imran’s friends worked at the Holiday Inn, so getting a room had been easy. The real problem was he did not want to be seen going into a hotel with his own cousin, so had had to arrange to go on his friends day off. After that they had both decided that it would be too dangerous for them to do it again.

    By the forth day of my stay, I was obsessed with wanting my wife to fuck her cousin, and I had come up with a plan to do exactly that, what’s more, I was going to watch it. I knew when I asked her she would not say no. My wife was now a changed woman and she was beginning to enjoy the fact that she could fuck someone else, someone she liked without it affecting the relationship she had with me. In fact realizing that it game me pleasure, she agreed that if I could make it possible, she would let me watch her fuck her cousin. So my plan was simple, I told my wife’s family that that evening I had to take her to a friend’s house for a birthday party in a small town 30 miles outside Lahore. For safety reasons, I told them that we would stay the night there and would be back early the following morning.


    My wife phoned her cousin and told him to meet her at the Holiday Inn, and that we were staying there. I knew my wife’s cousin well, as Imran’s mother is also my distant cousin, and so technically I was his mamu. I also liked Imran who had always struck me as a bright young man who would be going places. Imran was now a well built muscular toned, budding young athlete, apparently with a cock bigger than mine. Well I was going to find out, and I was going to watch him fuck my wife. From what I knew of Imran, I also knew him to be brave and cavalier, so with my wife’s agreement I set him a test. As to what that was, well you will read in due course. We left the kids with my in-laws and made our way to the Holiday Inn, where I checked us in and insisted on a room on the top floor. When we arrived in the room I knew it was perfect for my plan. My wife and I had some of the whiskey I had taken back from Heathrow to relax, and by the time Imran was due to arrive, we were both mellowed out.

    Saima was wearing a nice tight Salwar Kameez, after she had arrived, and nothing else, nothing underneath, with the result that her tits were clearly visible through the material. It was time for me to disappear and hide in the cupboard so that I could watch. I was in my pajamas, but my cock was already semi hard thinking about what was about to happen. Before disappearing to asked Saima to take her salwar down, and with a felt tip pen I wrote something on her ass. When Imran read it, if he read it he would face his test, because it read, “Imran for your pleasure, have my wife as a gift from Mamu to nephew, Enjoy” Saima wasn’t at all sure about this but I had to do it. I disappeared into the cupboard, left it open a little and settled down to watch. There was soon a knock on the door, and even though she couldn’t see me, she knew I could see her, my wife looked straight at me, winked and walked to the door. Before opening it she turned the lights down low, but there was still enough light for me to be able to see what was going on.

    Saima opened the door and I could clearly see Imran standing in the door. She asked him in and began to explain that I was in a meeting with some friends and that I would be back in about two hours. In the meantime she made it obvious what she wanted to do. She brought him to the side of the bed closest to me and standing there in full view, bean to kiss Imran. Imran needed no second invitation, and in no time both his hands were on Saima’s ass they kissed. He was bending down because of his height, his hands began to wander and I watched as he started lifting her kameez, over her head. Her ample boos, popped free and stood out from his chest. She was by now undoing the last of his shirt buttons, as I watched, my eyes wandered downwards, and I could see Imran’s cock getting harder by the minute. Saima was now kissing his neck and was working her way his chest. At this point she pulled herself away from him and simply told him to take off his trousers. As he began to do so, Saima turned her back towards him and I knew she was looking straight at me. She undid her Salwar and let it drop to the floor, she then bent down so that Imran had to see her ass. The anticipation was making me breathe so fast and my cock as so hard as I watched Imran get naked, and almost at the same time notice his name written on my wife’s ass. For a second or two there was confusion then shock, then a realization and finally a smile. He said to his cousin, “so your husband knows” Saima replied, “of course, we do not keep anything from each other” at which Imran said little and moved towards my wife. He picked her up and threw her n the bed.

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    Very nice story mate keep it going.
    Looking forward to the rest of it.

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    Relieved I settled down to watch young Imran, lick my wife all over, though her never really paid much attention to her pussy. Saima on the other hand had started by licking and sucking Imran’s cock and during all their foreplay she looked at me many times, knowing I could see her, she wanted me to see how big his cock was and how much she was enjoying sucking and licking it. The more I watched the more turned on I was, the more I began to play with my own cock. I have to say, Imran is an impressive young man, and I was glad she had chosen him for her adventure or liason. Neither Saima nor I were in the least bit nervous that night, and I believe we both matured as people in our relationship. Saima, rode Imran on the bed as I watched, her sit on top of him, take his cock in her hand, slide it into her clean shaved pussy slowly at first before settling down to a rhythm where I had the best possible view of Imran’s cock going in and out of Saima’s choot. Imran’s stamina was impressive and Saima is one of those women who can cum and continue to fuck more. Sitting on top of Imran, fucking him slowly and building up her own pace, she had taken all of Imran’s cock, got comfortable and cum with an explosive orgasm. As soon as she was finished she positioned herself so that her ass was in the air and her face on the bed. As Imran got behind her, and slowly at first got his cock into Saima’s spread pussy, I could see it stretching to accommodate Imran’s fine young cock. Imran started to fuck Saima deep and long strokes. I could hear Saima begin to moan and groan as he got faster.

    White foam was beginning to form around Saima’s pussy and the harder Imran pounded, it began to dribble down Saima’s legs, who was by now meeting Imran’s thrusts by pushing her ass back in pace with his pushes with the result that the sex I was witnessing seemed almost violent. My wife’s whole body was now covered in sweat, as was Imran, who continued to pound his cousin’s pussy. He was holding onto her ass, and I could hear his balls slapping into her pussy . Imran began to pound as hard as he could now and I knew it would not be long before Imran would shoot his load. I witnessed them both cum almost together, in an orgasm which seemed to go on and on, my own orgasm came without me even touching my cock, and I shot my cum onto the back of the cupboard door. Imran and Saima lay panting on the bed before me, less than 4 feet away. The devil in me wanted to jump out and surprise Imran, but I thought better of it. Imran left within minutes and Saima still lay on the bed, naked, sweaty fucked and with Imran’s cum still inside her. I wasted little time in jumping out of the cupboard and climbing onto the bed next to my wife. I pulled a blanket over us both, cuddled up to her, and with Imran’s cum in her pussy, and dribbling all over her legs and ass, I fucked my wife gently from behind. It didn’t take me long to cum, and in that brief period, I felt more turned on than I had ever done. fucking my wife, straight after someone else, turned on more than any other firm of sex. That was the first time we did that, it was by no means the last, and our sexual exploits and adventures continue today, when our children are nearly teens and we have been married 15 years. Saima and I continue to enjoy our little fun and games and in part two I will tell you how, on that same trip, I fucked my saali, and later how Imran ended up being married to my saali, which makes us both unique, not only are we uncle and nephew, but we both fuck the same two sister one which is his wife and one which is mine.

    Okay carrying on from where I left off, as I said earlier, on the same trip, I managed to get my saali’s knickers off and take her virginity, though in truth she was not technically a virgin. Few days after I had watched Imran fuck Saima at the Holiday Inn, my in-laws stated that they were all going to visit Imran’s family. This to me was a development which I should have forseen but did not. You see my in-laws had for sometime thought about marrying my Saali off to Imran and now for them was the ideal opportunity to finalise the engagement. It seems it was really only news to me, as everyone else already knew this plan. It did put what had gone on between Saima and Imran into a new light. The only other guy to fuck Saima was about to become her brother in law.

    That evening Saima, the kids along with her parents, and driver went off to Imran’s house, Saima and I had discussed the engagement the previous night after another night of serious fucking. Having watched Saima with Imran, had increased my sexual appetite to the point where I couldn’t et those images out of my mind and the thought of doing it again, did turn me o a great deal. It was for me becoming an obsession to watch Saima getting a good fucking from a well built athletic younger guy. In truth the news of the plans for my saali’s marriage to Imran didn’t thrill me in the beginning, the more I thought about it, the easier it became to accept. So what if he could be a part of Saima’s life as her brother in law. If fucking Imran continued, and Saima could come to terms with fucking her own brother in law, then it was okay by me.

    Besides, as I have told you in the first chapter, I had noticed my saali looking at me in ways I can only describe as erotic, sexy and lustful. As things developed slowly, between us, with the whole family not really noticing the looks we gave each other. We didn’t get a chance to do much else until that evening, when we suddenly found ourselves alone in a big house. It was December, it was dark and it was cold outside. I was watching TV but thinking about Sadia, and I really thought this may be my only chance. My thoughts that evening were that if Imran was fucking my wife, then how would it, be if I had fucked his wife, before he got into her knickers. That thought was what drove me on that evening and I left the TV on, and made my way to Sadia’s room. She was supposed to be “studying” though I felt she was doing anything but. I was also sure that unless I made the first move, my fantasy would remain just that. I knocked on her door and she asked who it was:-

    “Tumara kya khiyal heh kaun heh, iss ghar may iss waqt siraf tum aur meh hi to heh”
    “Aik Minute” But I didn’t wait a minute and opened the door, she was wearing just a salwar and as I entered she was pulling her kameez over her head, I was expecting her to scream or tell me to get out, instead she just said, “sorry meh kaparay badl rahee thee” I noticed that she clearly wasn’t wearing a bra, and that her cute tits were visible through the thin material of her kameez. How long I had waited for and thought about this moment I do not know, but finally I was there, alone with Sadia, and she made to attempt to cover up her nudity. I said, “congratulations, tumari engagement honay wali heh aaj” her reply “thank you, aur haan akhir shaadi to sab ki hoti heh”, “Tum hush ho kay tumara rishta Imran say hua heh” “Haan jee, mehnay hi baji ko kaha tha kay aami ko bolay, Jab say baji UK say wapis aye heh, mehree shaadi ki aat chal rahee thi” We talked a little more about this and that and finally she asked me if there was anything else I wanted to talk to her about. She had a small sofa in her room and I sat down in that, she sat on the bed.

    My eyes kept wandering to her chest and I noticed her nipples were clearly visible, beautiful dark brown pointed nipples on a pair of lovely honey coloured boobs. My cock was becoming hard and as much as I wanted to say something I kept hesitating. She was looking at me when I finally said “Jiasay tum mujay dekhtee hoh, mujay lagta heh tum muj say kuch aur bhi chahtee hoh” “ Haan chahtee hoon” “Kya” “ Agar aap ko pata heh meh kuch chahtee hoon to aap ko yeh bhi pata ho ga kay meh kya chahtee hoon” “Shaid, magar tum hud keh tho to koi ghalt femhee nahee ho gee” With that Sadia stood up, grabbed her kameez and pulled it over her head, by now my cock was almost fully erect. The sight of those wonderful young 18 year old honey coloured boobs just turned me on to the point where I lost control

    I walked the few paces over to Sadia and put my arms around her, as we began to kiss, I could smell her wonderful perfume and her breasts were rubbing against my chest, through my tin kurta I could feel her nipples I could feel her heat and my cock was trying to poke through my own salwar and hers. Still kissing her, my hands wandered down her back and onto her ass, the firmness and shape reminded me of how she was a smaller version of Saima, an inch shorter in height, but the same shape tits, waist and ass. I was so turned on by now that I slipped my hand down her salwar, which to my surprise was elasticated. Knowing that this was my actual Saali, Saima’s baby sister, Imran’s future wife made me want to fuck her so much that my cock was by now rock hard. I put both hands inside Sadia’s salwar and slowly eased it down over her ass. It fell to the floor and Sadia stepped out of it.

    We broke our kiss and I stepped back to loot at my Saali, stark naked in front of me. Looking at her clean shaven pussy, I couldn’t wait to find out how it looked. There was no awkwardness between us whatsoever, she had a smile on her face and she was happy to let me look at her. “So jiju, aab kya” Tumara Kya Khial heh, aab kya meh tumay chodnay laga hoon. Jabb say meh wapis aya hoon, mujay lag raha tha kay tum yeh chahtee ho” “Haan, meh bahut dher say yeh chah rahee hoon” “Tumari shaadi honay wali heh” “To kya, me hiss waqt yeh chahtee hoon” This was it, time to play, I pulled my urta over my head, pulled my salwar off and again put my arms around Sadia, kissing her, my cock was poking between her legs. I put my hand down, to open her legs, and feel her pussy, she was already wet, really wet.

    I pushed Sadia back onto the bed and as lay down, her legs were open to reveal the glory of the cutest pussy I have ever seen. I mean to this day I still remember looking at Sadia’s gorgeous little cunt. She made no attempt to close her legs. In fact with both hands on either side, Sadia parted her pussy lips to show me the pink little hole of her cunt, and the little white pussy juice that was slowly oozing out of her. Now I could say that I spent ages licking and fucking Sadia that night but I did not. Pure lust took over and all I did was climb on top of the bed, on top of Sadia, and within seconds I was kissing her neck, whilst I held my cock and slowly rubbed it up and down Sadia’s cunt. The lubrication from her pussy was making it easier and easier for my cock to open up Sadia’s cunt, by about the 8th stroke the head of my cock had slipped into the opening of Sadia’s pussy. I held it there for few seconds and I was still kissing her neck and cheek. The smell of her perfume mixed with the body heat and the smell of Sadia’s pussy were making me heady. As I began to move my cock again, to my surprise Sadia started to slowly move her hips off the bed and towards me. With each movement, my cock went into her a little more. When it was about a third of the way in, I just thrust my hips and before she realized it, Sadia had taken all of my cock into her lovely tight little pussy.

    The only thing worrying me at this time was that I did not want to cum in Sadia, as I doubted if she was taking any sort of precaution and considering how fertile her sister was, pregnancy was a real possibility. Once all the way in, I again paused for few seconds before slowly beginning to move cock in and out. Sadia was by now moaning and groaning. As her pussy totally relaxed and opened up, her lubrication ensured that it was easy for me to finally start fucking Sadia. By now I was fucking Sadia firmly but gently, there was no wild animal thrusting grinding and panting. Sadia and I had the most gentle sex possible that evening. Sadia soon came and her orgasm made her shiver and curl up into a little ball after I pulled out, but I did not cum inside Sadia’s pussy, nor did I cum afterwards, until much later. I lay next to Sadia and held her as she was curled up. It was after all her first time, though as I later found out Sadia had lost her virginity, masterbating which she had een doing since she was about fourteen. Somewhere along the way, something had got inserted into her pussy. To her and I guess girls now, it was not such a big deal.


    Well that evening I did play with Sadia a little more, but later that night I relieved my frustrations with Saima and I fucked her more intensely than I had done since arriving. The thoughts of Imran fucking Saima, which I had witnessed and then fucking Sadia that night, along with the knowledge that Imran was in fact going to marry Sadia soon just made for a most promising and unusual relationship between sadi and Imran, and Saima and myself. Were we unique, I had after been the first to fuck both Saima and Sadia. Imran would end up fucking them both too, Imran was also my distant nephew. All in all, to me it was all a great turn on and held considerable promise for further adventures.

    All things considered I guess I am not the only jija to fuck his real saali, I wonder however if there are many jija’s like Imran and I, whereby we are married to two sisters, and we have both fucked them, there were days when I fucked both my saali and my wife, and on the same day, Imran fucked Sadia and his Saali. Sadia was married to Imran the following year, during that year, long before they were actually married, Imran and Sadia fucked at every opportunity they were given. I only got to fuck Sadia once more on that trip and that too was just a quick ten minute bang. Again I didn’t get to cum in Sadia, but I did manage to make her cum. We returned for Sadia’s wedding the following year and I this time, I managed to fuck Sadia on several occasions as everyone was always busy with wedding plans and organizations, it gave me a lot more chances to get into her knickers. Whether you believe it or not, I also managed to fuck Sadia the day after her wedding day, at the Holiday Inn, where the Walima of her wedding was held and where they stayed for three days after their wedding.

    As I have already said, Imran’s cock is bigger than mine and I did wonder how Sadia’s cutest little pussy would cope with it. Knowing Sadia though like I do now, she would cope extremely well. She is like her sister in so many ways, but she can go some steps further than even her own sister.

    The following summer, Imran and Sadia came to visit us in the UK, as to what happened on their visit well that is a story for a future episode. I wonder if you might be interested in finding out jut how Imran and I shared all that we could. Ciao for now

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    Mast story hai kanjar bhai maza aa gya. Koi believ kare na kare bt i believ u dat its ur true story. Plz keep sharing ur adventures. We will be happy to read ur adventures. End p yahin kahun ga keh lagay raho kanjar bhai.

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    I wrote this over a year ago, you may have read it elsewhere, make of it what you want,

    Woh Lay Rahay thay, aur woh mazay say thay rahee thi.
    Meh paas behta dekh raha tha.
    Aaj aik naee baat thi. Waisay mehnay yeh kuch pehlay bhi bahut baar dekhha tha, laikin aaj ki aik haas baat thi.
    Mayree biwi ki chudai ho rahee thi.
    Iss may koi naee baat to nahee thi, mere biwi ki aksar chudai maray saamnay hoti thi.
    Usko chodnay walay tho (2) thay, yeh bhi koi naee baat nahee thi.
    Mayree biwi ki pasand aaj kal ki, yeh hi thi, kay usko aik waqt may maray saamnay 2 chodnay walay ho, aur unko saee tara chodna aata ho. Usko chodnay wallay bahut choti umar kay thay.
    Iss may bhi koi naee baat nahee thi.
    Woh chudvaati young ladko say thi.
    Dono virgin thay, mayree biwi ko chodnay say pehlay, iss may bhi koi naee baat nahee thi. mayree biwi bahut ladko ki virginity lay chuki thi.
    To phir naee baat kya thi aaj ki, jis nay mujay itna maza diya.

    Dosto aaj ki naee baat yeh thi kay usko chodnay wallay dono bai thay, identical twins thay aur dono aaj pehli baar mil kay mayree biwi ko mayray saamnay chode rahay thay.
    Dono bhai har lihaz aur andaaz, shakal jism kaad may identical thay.
    Pata nahee chal sakta tha kay kaun sa kuan heh.

    Jab mayree biwi Samir ko mili thi to us nay nahee batiya tha kay uska identical twin bhi heh. Aik afternoon may mayree biwi usko ghar laee thi, aur jaldi say us say phudi marwa kay usko kaha kay kal phir aana.
    Dar asal woh jaldi may thi aur uss bachay ka saee maza lehna chahtee thi. Sameer ki virginity li us din, aur us say wada liya kay woh dusray din wapis aye ga.

    Doosray din, jab woh aya, to mayree biwi nay uss say phir phudi marwai.
    Jab maar chuka tha to usnay batiya kay uska asal may naam amir heh aur woh Samir ka twin bhai heh. Pehlay to mehree biwi maanee nahee.
    Amir nay Samir ko phone kar kay buliya aur phir ja kar mehree biwi ko yakken hua kay yeh dono twins heh. Us din unko bola kay kaal dono saath aana.

    To dosto woh din aaj heh aur jaisay mehnay kaha, meh behta dekh raha hoon apnee biwi ki chudai. Aap log jaan na chahtay ho gay kay dekhnay may kaisee yeh, koi lambi description ki zaroorat nahee heh, 5ft 4inch kad heh, jism bari heh laikin moti nahee heh.
    Bady bady boobs heh aur mazay ki badi si ass heh. Yeh aap ko zaroor batata challoon kay mehree biwi saee badmaash number aik yeh.
    Saee Lun lainay ki shokeen heh aur maray alawa bahut aadmio say chudva chuki heh. Mayree biwi kay liay phudi marwa aik hobby heh, aur who har kisam kay lun pasand kartee heh. Usko virgin ladko ki virginity lehnay ka bhi bahut maza aata heh aur who spunk say khelna pasand kartee heh

    Young ladko ki spunk who phudi may aur moohn may bhi lehtee heh. Dosto in short mere biwi aik nymphomaniac heh, jis ko 24/7 lund ka khial aur shauk rehta heh. Mehnay iss baat say bahut pehlay samjota kar liya hua heh.
    Aaj kay yeh haalat heh kay meh apni biwi ka dost bi hoo aur aik saee kanjar bi hoo. Mujay apnee biwi chudwanay ka maza aata heh, aur meh siraf tab hi apnee biwi ko chodta hoon jab usko koi muj say thodi dher pehlay chod chukka ho. Aksar mere biwi ko do do dost mil kay chodtay heh.

    Mehree biwi ki phudi aab theek thaak khul chuki heh, aur jab who saee mood may hoti heh to aik waqt may 2 lun phudi may hi lay lehtee heh.
    Usko kaee extreme baatay pasand heh, aaj kal uski favourite baat heh kay 2 lun uski phudi may saath may spunk karay.
    I know I know, bahut gandhee heh, badmaash heh, kya karoon, I love her.
    To mehnay kaha tha kay aaj kal who 2 lun aik waqt may phudi may lehtee heh. Uski phudi hamesha shave hoti heh, aur saach bolon to bahut jaldi garam ho jaati heh. Aik bar garan ho jiay to uski phudi ki lubrication non stop hoti heh. Phudi chatwaatee bahut heh, laikin saab say ziada meh hi uski phudi chaat ta hoon, Jab koi usko chode kay jaata heh to baad may meh uski phudi chaat ta hoon.

    Iss waqt meh dekh raha hoon kay Samir aur Amir dono mayee biwi ki phudi may gusay hua heh. Pichlay 2 ghanto may teesree baar chode rahay heh mayree biwi ko. Mayra khial heh kay itnay mazay say koi koi biwi hi apnay husband kay saamnay lun lehtee ho gi, laikin mayree lehtee heh. Meh lucky hoon. Abhi Amir aur Samir dono aik bar phir uski Phudi may spunk karnay waalay heh. Mehra khial heh, kay iskay baad dono challay jiay gay. Phir meh apnee biwi ki ghandee phudi chaatoon gab hi aur choodon ga bhi. Waisay to iski phudi itni khulli hoti heh, laikin mujay saee Sloppy Seconds ka maza aata he. Dosto agar kabi mouka milay to aapni biwi ko apnay saamnay chudwa kay baad may khud chodo. Best sex in the world

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    Well this is an episode from 2001, Saima and I had been playing our little games for some time and we had come to one conclusion. Saima whilst she had no problems with me being in the same room. We had in all honesty developed a routine, whereby I would put an ad in a popular London daily, and the response was usually such that we would have difficulty in choosing a candidate for her to “perform” with whilst I got off, watching her get screwed, and sometimes fucked her myself afterwards. In truth I really did get off on all that, big time, but there was something missing from our games. We had done the same thing, for over 2 years, and it was time to spice things up even more. How was the question, the solution was surprisingly easy. In those days the internet was nothing like it is today and having acquired a computer, I like many others went in search of porn and stumbled upon something which really turned me on from the start. You see I stumbled upon a story website and in the slut wives section someone related the story of how he had cameras in his house and “spied” on his wife and her lovers from the safety of his shed in the Garden.

    At this time we lived in a nice house in a quiet suburb, but behind the respectable façade lived my slut of a wife. The houses on that estate are such that each has considerable seclusion so that no one would really know the intricate comings and goings of their neighbours. Within days I had sought out someone who could fit cameras, discretely and wire them up to transmit pictures to my garage, which was locked from all sides but still gave me access into the house if it ever became necessary. In the garage I could watch, record, and listen to anything that would go on in the house. The cameras were high quality, and the pictures and sound were excellent. I could control each camera, and get close ups and change angles. High tec stuff for that time and the whole lot cost a fair bit. Over the years I thought it was one of my better investments, as I got endless pleasure from what transpired.

    Once done, our games became very wild, and Saima showed her true colours. It was no longer necessary for me to arrange anything; instead, I became the total voyeur, and watched my wife be a total slut and nymphomaniac. Within a short period of time Saima began to realise just how free she now was, to fuck men of her liking, her choice and without the pressure of constantly being there, but also knowing that I was close and watching, made her enjoy her games all the more.

    Thus it happened the first night that Saima actually went out to a birthday party for girls only, as one of her friends had reached the ripe old age of 30. That was a friend of Saima’s I so wanted to fuck, but never managed. Anyway, Saima went out dressed in a tight skirt and blouse, underneath a black bra and thing, high heels and make up which made her look a little slutty. Around 1am I had almost given up hope that she would actually go through with finding a man, bringing him home and fucking him. As it turned out, I was aware of a car dropping someone off, it turned out that Saima had come home by taxi and brought Simon with her. From what I saw, Simon was over 6 feet tall, extremely well built, and he was mixed race, the result of one parent being black and one white. He was by all accounts a handsome man. I was able to watch from the point they entered the front door. As far as Simon was aware, there was no one in the house as Saima’s husband was away. This was the first time I was watching my wife on camera. She knew I was watching and somehow that spurred her on, because within few seconds of getting him in the house, Saima was all over him, pulling at his clothes and kissing him at the same time.

    Simon’s response was to tear at her blouse and I heard the buttons pop, as his back was to the camera, I could only see Saima partly, and I still have an image of his hand squeezing and pinching her tit. Soon my wife’s bra and blouse were off, and she had pulled his shirt off so that I got a good view of his back. He had my wife pressed close to him, and was kissing her passionately. Suddenly he swept her off her feet in one swoop and asked her which way. Instead of heading to the bedroom, she must have indicated the living room, because they walked towards the camera, turned left and headed into the living room.

    The light in the living room was from just one bulb and no matter which angle I switched to I could barely make them out. I desperately wanted Saima to switch at least one more light on, so that I could see clearly. Instead I saw that Simon carried her to the Sofa and laid her down………………………..

    Shall I continue

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    keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep it uppppppppp

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    keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep it up.

    fuck your sali again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n .

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    Quote Originally Posted by riyamalik View Post
    keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep it uppppppppp
    Quote Originally Posted by rahul9618 View Post
    keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep it up.

    fuck your sali again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n again n .
    Thanks for the comments here is a GENUINE pic of Saima, to add a little spice to what you may have just read



    It is the ONLY one I will show you, please do not ask for more

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