Role play with sexy wife Dhanashree – Part 2
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Submit Report This story is part of the Roleplay with sexy wife Dhanashree series Let’s continue… Dhanashree witnessed the whole masturbation session of her virgin nerd student, who was masturbating while watching her sex tape and moaning her name. As soon as Hitesh opened his eyes, he was shit scared as he saw his teacher in front of him. He was holding his cock in his hands. He immediately tried to hide his cock, picked up his clothes, and got dressed hurriedly. He was about to cry. Dhanashree: “You little shit, I will kill you today!” Hitesh: “Sorry, sorry, sorry, ma’am… main explain karta hu aapko.” Dhanashree: “Isme kya explain karoge, Hitesh? Tum nange ho aur tumhari Dhanashree ma’am ki chudai dekhte ho aur mere naam ki muth marte hue tumne abhi pichkari nikali hai.” Hitesh: “Dhanashree ma’am, aap mujhe chaiye toh jaan se mardo par kisi ko mat batana.” He was crying and shivering now, so I entered the chat. Me: “Baby, tumhe pata hai log ise kitna bully karte hai because ye introvert hai… kabhi kisi ladki se baat nahi karta. Even ye uska pehla masturbation experience tha.” Hitesh: “Yes, ma’am… Zoro sir mujhe sikha rahe the… aur mujhe pata nahi tha ye aapki sex tape hai.” Me: “Yes, baby… uspe mat gussa karo. Usse sikhane ke liye mujhe apni sex tape dikhani padi. Tumhe pata hai porn se kuch nahi hota… use real sex dikhana zaroori tha.” Dhanashree (acting): “Oh, like sex education… but fir bhi, mujhe Hitesh se sawal hai.” Hitesh was still in shock and not able to figure out the situation. Hitesh: “Kya, ma’am? Aap jo bologe, main karunga, ma’am.” Dhanashree: “Toh batao, apni ma’am ka sex video dekhte hue kaisa laga.” Hitesh: “Ma’am, jaanedo na… aise kabhi nahi hoga.” Dhanashree, in anger: “Batao jaldi!” Hitesh: “Ma’am, bohot accha laga… bohot alag maza aya. Zindagi mein aisa maza kabhi nahi aya tha.” Dhanashree: “Kya dekhte hue maza aya? Achese explain karoge toh better hoga. Bina darr ke sex education samajh lo.” Hitesh: “Ma’am, par mujhe English words nahi pata hai.” Dhanashree: “Toh Hindi mein explain karo… jitni gandi language, utne zyada tumhe marks milne wale hai.” Hitesh was not prepared for this at all. He was scared to hell, but his entire body was giving him sensations. So, by taking a long breath and trying to hide his boner, he started. Now, I was standing very close to Dhanashree. Hitesh: “Ma’am, jab aap sex kar rahi thi sir ke sath, toh mera… (he stopped but continued) mera… mera lavda khada ho gaya.” Dhanashree: “Ma’am ko nanga dekhte hue khada ho gaya? Wow! Konsa scene pasand aya tumhe, Hitesh?” Hitesh again hesitated but continued… Hitesh: “Ma’am, jab aap Zoro sir ke upar thi aur woh aapko chod rahe the, toh aapke bade boobs jhul rahe the. Fir sir aapke nipples ke sath khelne aur fir aap zor se chillane lagi.” Dhanashree: “Tum ne jab pichkari mari, tab tum yeh kyu keh rahe the, ‘Ma’am, mere nipples ke sath bhi khelo.’?” Hitesh: “Ma’am, main sir ke jagah apne aap ko imagine kar raha tha. Aur aap video mein sir ke nipples ke sath khel rahe the. Toh maine bhi mere nipples touch karke hilana shuru kiya. Aur wahi imagine karte karte mere lavde se woh cheez nikli.” While hearing all these conversations, I was constantly kissing Dhanashree’s neck and secretly groping her boobs, which Hitesh also noticed and was hiding his boner. Dhanashree: “Awww, you liked my boobs so much? Want to see them?” Hitesh was shocked after hearing that. He was silent. Then, Dhanashree moved forward and removed her top. As soon as those boobs came out of the t-shirt, we both guys were in awe. I was not able to control myself. I got behind her and started pressing her boobs and twitching her nipples. Zoro: “See, Hitesh, this is how you press a woman’s boobs.” Dhanashree: “Aahhhh, baby… yessss… dabao mere boobs… mere nipples ke sath khelo. Aur Hitesh, tum chaho toh apne kapde utar sakte ho aur hila bhi sakte ho.” Hitesh was so aroused; he was living in a dream. Then, he immediately removed his shorts. Meanwhile, I removed Dhanashree’s bra and her brown nipples were out. I picked her and threw her on the bed and started sucking her nipples. She went wild! Dhanashree: “Aaaah… aaahhhh… baby… ab aur nahi control hota mujhse. Aaah… aahh… aaa… chodo mujhe! Chodo iss virgin ladke ke samne hi… chodo! I don’t care!!” Hitesh was out of control after seeing all this. He started masturbating once again. Dhanashree called him near her, stopped me, and turned her attention towards him. She removed his T-shirt and said… Dhanashree: “Hitesh, tumhe pasand aya tha na, jab main sir ke nipples ke sath khel rahi thi? This is for being a good person.” She started licking Hitesh’s nipples, and he started moaning heavily. Dhanashree: “Talk dirty, Hitesh.” Hitesh was in heaven. He started moaning. Hitesh: “Aah… aaaaaah… aaaaah… Dhanashree ma’am… chato mere nipples. Aah… bohot accha lag raha… Please, ma’am… aur lick karo… pinch karo, ma’am… aahhh… aahhh…” Dhanashree took his hands and ordered him to play with her tits like the way she is playing with his. Hitesh started doing the same thing. Hitesh: “Yeh mera sabse best din hai, ma’am… aaaahhh… aaahhhh… ma’am, kitne soft mumme hai aapkeee… aaahhhh… aapke nipples bhi, Dhanashree ma’am… aaahhh. I love you, ma’am… I love you.” After hearing all this, I came to my wife and said… Me: “It’s time, now. We show him the practical.” Dhanashree: “Yes, darling… chodo mujhe. Aur Hitesh, tum mere nipples ke sath khelo, jab sir mujhe chodenge. Aur Hitesh, tum imagine karo, tum chod rahe ho mujhe.” Hitesh came near us. I removed Dhanashree’s all clothes and started licking her pussy. She was already wet. She grabbed Hitesh in excitement and kissed him.