Rahul aur Pooja ki Kahani

"Rahul tumhare saath party karne ka maza hi kuch aur hi...I will call you, plan something." Sanjay said to Rahul.

"Okay give me a call." Rahul responded trying to said very nonchalant.

As he drove, Rahul took Pooja's hand in his, holding it lovingly. "You okay jaanu?"

"Yeah I am fine..." She smiled uncomfortably at her husband.

"Maine dekha tumhare jiju ne haath phera tum par...kaan mein kya khusar phusar kar raha tha?"

She shyly looked at her husband and said, "Bol raha tha ki jaldi dobara mil na chahta hai."

"Bas itna hai bola?...mujhe laga ki kaafi kuch whisper kar raha tha."

"Jaanu woh bas kuch gandi baatein bhi boli usne." She felt very ashamed.

"Acha...Kya bola?" Rahul asked in an excited tone.

"Baby!...kal raat ko jaisi baatein bol raha tha gaali ke saath." Her face turned crimson.

"Meri jaan ko phir se chodne ki baat kar raha tha?" His cock was hard.

"Haan...aur bol raha tha ki next time Karim aur Surinder honge, char log mere saath sex karenge." Her pussy got wet as she said that.

"Char nahi baby...paanch chodenge tujhe, main bhi chodunga tujhe...gangbang karenge tujhe, ek baad ek chadenge tere upar, raand bana ke chodenge meri jaan ko." His cock was rock hard and his words were dripping with lust.

Pooja clenched her thighs tightly and bit her lower lip gently. She was shocked that the she was getting so turned on by this wanton talk. "Nahi baby...we cannot do this again...this is wrong. Main shadi shuda aurat hoon, mujhe aisa nahi karna chahiye." She fought through her arousal. "Just forget about this all...we will never meet Rashmi or Sanjay ever again." She said firmly.