Pramod vanished below the kitchen counter and her saree, nestled cosily beneath it, his nose nudging Radhika’s long legs, as she rested herself on the chair at the counter. Her saree fell around the chair naturally, and nobody could ever know that Pramod’s lips were beginning to caress her inner thighs.
Radhika carefully adjusted her body as Pramod demanded, without making it too obvious. Parting her legs wide, she allowed Pramod to get closer to her warm core. Radhika could already feel her pussy moistening. On the days her husband was out of town, and Pramod was around, Radhika chose not to wear her panty. It made foreplay that much more fun and sexier.
And risky afternoons like today were their favourite. Radhika’s husband was mostly travelling for work through the week, and only demanded Radhika’s attention during the weekends. The two days which kept Radhika away from Pramod, he longed for her a lot. And they made up for the time lost any chance they got during the week. Even if it meant while her mother-in-law was watching her soap barely 20 feet away.
They did not have a lot of time and Radhika could sense the urgency in his fingers as they slid between her slit easily.
“Mmhhhh…” she managed to muffle well beneath her breath. Any second now, Pramod’s thick lips and thicker moustache would lick her muffin and she waited for it with baited breath. She loved how his moustache scratched lightly against her mound, which also further excited her.
Ensuring her mother-in-law’s attention was neck-deep into the soap, Radhika slowly brought her right hand down and nudged her brother-in-law’s head closer.
She immediately felt his moustache rub against her clit, playfully.
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