Bhabhi dressed as prostitute, fucked as prostitute!
Another fine day at Patel’s residence and Ashok was devouring the amazing breakfast his wife Savita made for him. As usual, Savita’s mom Menaka was grumpy and despised Ashok. Savita was happy with Ashok except in bed. Uncle Ji was late. Savita thought Uncle Ji was depressed since he was the only one who didn’t get any action last day. Even though Menaka never liked Uncle Ji, she walked towards his room to wake him up on Savita’s request. Knocking a few times on the door, she grabbed the handle pushing it open. The door wasn’t locked. Uncle Ji was right at the middle of the bed naked and lying on his back. He held his surprisingly hard cock despite his age on his hand and just stared at Menaka. “Damn it, the wrong one!” Uncle Ji groaned. Menaka had a disgusted expression. She never liked Uncle Ji but she also never disliked a hard cock! She just glared at the hard cock Uncle Ji held in his hands. Suddenly, she slammed the door shut. Walking towards the bed, Menaka sat at one edge and gently grabbed his cock. “I’ve been called a ‘cock whisperer’ ” Menaka whispered into his ears. She didn’t go further. Menaka just held it in her palm. She had a very tight grip. Gently, she squeezed the tip with her thumb and stared at Uncle Ji. With her other hand, she grabbed his balls and squeezed them too. Menaka pulled her breasts out and exposed her brown nipples. She even separated her legs to give Uncle Ji a sneak peek of her wet pussy. Simultaneously, she jerked him and squeezed his balls. That was more than enough for the old man to shoot his load. “Now get cleaned up and come down to breakfast, you ingrate!” Menaka ordered as she jumped out of the bed. In a flash, she was back in her clothes too. Back in the dining hall, Menaka and Savita were having a discussion about the upcoming Dussehra festival. Menaka was more than excited when Savita said it was the Varma twins Tarun and Varun who were going to host them. She knew that it was another opportunity to jump up and down on young cocks. Savita too was excited but she didn’t want to show it. Savita and Menaka decided to hit the boutique and do some shopping since it was going to be a wet festival season. Savita drove the car and dropped Menaka at a boutique. She was sure Menaka will come up with something that will attract men to her. As Savita drove, she spotted Uncle Ji talking with a woman on the roadside. Savita decided to park her car and spy on them. The woman looked like a prostitute, more like those cheap whore you see in movies. But what got her attention was she looked exactly like Savita! Savita waited till Uncle Ji left and then slowly approached the prostitute. As expected, the prostitute refused to talk to any strange woman, she only wanted potential customers. But when Savita offered rewards for opening her mouth for talking, she happily obliged. Usually, they opened mouth only for sucking and getting paid to just talk was like free money to them The prostitute said that Uncle Ji had offered her money to act as his date for the next day. He had even paid her a hefty amount in advance. Savita felt sad for her favorite Uncle Ji. At this age, he might have missed the touch of a woman. Savita decided to pay the whore for not showing up. She had different plans for Uncle Ji. Finally the auspicious day arrived. Everyone was happy and excited, especially Menaka. Dressed to kill, she clinked onto Varun and Tarun. Sandwiched between them, she didn’t waste any chance she got to feel their rough body. She often touched their groins, after all both of them were inside her last day. However, Uncle Ji was still in his shabby old clothes. He refused to leave with Ashok and the family to attend the ceremonies. Uncle had to dress up, he had to be perfect for his date despite the fact that she was a mere prostitute. He sipped from the glass filled with alcohol, this was not how he expected his life would go. Meanwhile, Savita and Ashok were standing at one corner staring at Menaka. Savita had a huge bag on her back. “Mom has all she needs to enjoy herself,” Savita said looking at her mom playing with the twins. Neither the twins nor her mom took their hands off each other. They were groping her at every opportunity Savita slowly sneaked from the party, she made sure her husband didn’t notice this. Back at the house, Uncle Ji rushed to the main door as he heard the doorbell. It might be his date or rather, his hired prostitute. He pulled the door open to see the prostitute standing there dressed in one of the sluttiest costumes possible. She had a long traditional skirt 2-3 inches below her belly button. Her blouse had a very deep neck that reached almost the lower breasts. He felt like her nipples will pop out then. She also had draped a shawl over her shoulder but what surprised him was her mask. “A mask?” he asked. “It’s dangerous out for prostitutes tonight.” The prostitute said. But the voice, it was very familiar to Uncle Ji. But it was a cold night, he didn’t bother about the voice when he had the main course in front of him. Uncle Ji didn’t realize it was Savita dressed as the prostitute. She felt her insides get moist. Dressed like a whore to satisfy an aged man, Savita felt aroused. Savita grabbed Uncle Ji by his hands. She wanted to give him a pleasure he had never got before. Kneeling, she helped Uncle Ji remove his shoes with her soft hands. Gently, Savita undid his pants along with his underwear and kissed his limp cock. Within no seconds, it grew. Uncle Ji looked down and stared at the enormous breasts ready to jump out of her blouse. But he closed his eyes with ecstasy when Savita took his dick in her mouth. Savita sucked his dick like a lollipop. She was happy that Uncle Ji was enjoying this. Gently, she stood up and took him to a bedroom nearby. Then she pushed him to the bed. Uncle Ji was completely naked right now.