Myself Ahmad I’m 29 years old, owning my own business since 10 years. I belong to Ahmedabad and alike to all in Gujarat my mother tongue is Gujarati too. Two years ago when I was well settled my parents pushed me for marriage and I accepted it after a little hesitation.
My wife name is Busra she was 23 when we married and currently her age is 25. She is an awesome bombshell, have more than heavy breast, she was having 36 sized breasts at the time of marriage itself. At the marriage ceremony, I observed my friends staring at her boobs. But it wasn’t their fault; I too was impressed with them.
Her height complements her size, nearly 5’ 7" long hair till her bums, thick thighs long legs, beautiful face and nice lips. Just the problem was our upbringing, we were been brought up in very conservative families and so fighting, arguing and abusing anyone for anything isn’t our habit and not even we are capable of doing it.
After getting married and after continues fucking of Busra her boobs and bums developed a lot, though it developed in proper ratio but they are heavy now. After marriage, I wanted to go to honeymoon but in the conservative family I had wasn’t possible to even ask about it, going was a faraway question. So we didn’t go for it but a few months back my uncle family who lived abroad returned to my place.
Actually my uncle is my father’s younger brother who was been settled in some UAE country long ago and after getting retired he returned back with his family. He had purchased a plot next to our house and a building was constructing there. So it’s natural that they would stay with us. He had four kids, all guys, two above my age and one below my age, the youngest was far younger then Busra too. None of them were married but after shifting to their house, uncle was thinking to search a bride for them.
Anyways coming back to story, they all lived abroad and were very broad minded, so once at breakfast, they asked where I took Busra for a honeymoon. I politely replied nowhere. They were amazed to hear that and then the event started to build. They all started to force my father to let me and Busra go for visiting another city for a break.
My father opposed it but when my uncle interfered he surrendered. He called me to him, asked whether I wanted to go, I nodded my head. He gave me permission with a warning. He said that he was still against it and if anything goes wrong on the trip, I will be solely responsible for it. I nodded my head and happily went to tell Busra about it. We packed our luggage and left for a faraway city for a type of honeymoon. It was 24-hour journey from the city and we took a train for it.
I had checked any flight route but it wasn’t available between two cities. We reached there on Sunday, Busra was excited as she needs not to work there, and there were heavy physical jobs of cooking and cleaning at home. We reached at late evening, around 10:30 PM. We wanted to have dinner but the restaurant was closed. So we asked the reception about it. He said that he can still arrange few plates in the restaurant but it won’t be our choice.
I agreed and Bursa and I changed and went to a restaurant. We were sitting in one corner and two guys were sitting in another corner. We were served dinner and we ate well, it was not as per our choice but still it was nice. After finishing our dinner we moved to exit. The two guys came to exit too but as their walking, they looked a little drunk. They were already out and we exited after them. They were talking something between them and I was sure they were talking about Busra.
As we came out Busra remembered that she had accidently left the mobile inside the restaurant. We rushed back quickly and after reaching there the gate was closed. We went back to the lift and told the liftman the problem. He stopped the lift and came along with us. He knocked the restaurant gate and it opened, the staffs were going to have their dinner inside. We told the problem and liftman requested personally so they let us in.
I went to loo and Bursa went to take the phone. Just then the two guys also came inside with some reasons. She was walking back from another row and I was walking back from another. The hotel staffs, all of them were talking seats for dinner, so it was pity crowded now. Just then I saw those two guys also, one was walking behind Busra and one was walking towards Busra. As she reached near them the guy walking towards her pretended to stumble and he fell on Busra.
She took a step back and the guy back to her hit his body from the back of her. People looking from front and back considered it as an accident but I was looking from the side. As soon as their bodies collided with each other, the guy on front squeezed her both breast and the guy on back squeezed her bums. It was so hard squeezed that Busra screamed lightly. I rushed to her rescue and until I reached there, they kept on squeezing. But I was sure that the liftman also observed that but didn’t say anything.
I pulled both the guy and pulled Busra aside. They started to apologize with a cunning smile. I didn’t say anything and we returned back to lift. I said Busra that was that an accident or they did that purposely. She replied that it was an accident. I said that she was a coward and even if anyone rapes her in public then also she won’t utter a word. We were talking that in our native language in lift itself.
Next day while we were going for lunch, she went a little forward and I was locking the gate, she went inside and liftman wished her and was talking something with her. The key was stuck in the keyhole so it was taking the time to lock the gate for me. I peeped towards the gate and to be horrified that the liftman hand had settled his hand on Busra bums, either he was caring her bums or was pressing them and was constantly staring that I was looking or not.
Busra pushed his hands few times but he was back all the time. I finally locked the gate and went to the lift; I asked her in our native language whether she was alright. She replied that she was fine. I was so angry about both the instance but I didn’t say anything.
We on-boarded the lift and I looked around and saw a camera inside it, I asked the liftman that whether the entire hotel was equipped with cameras. He said that it was and was monitored from the basement of the hotel. I didn’t ask him anything else and we went to a restaurant and had lunch and then went for some site seeing. After we returned we had tea and snacks in the restaurant and we proceeded to lift. Busra went inside the lift and just then a waiter called me.
I turned towards him and he gave me my mobile which I accidently left on the table. I thanked him and as I turned to the lift the door closed and lift moved upwards. It seemed that it was moved accidently but I knew that cheap liftman did it purposely.
I pressed the lift button and suddenly the lift stopped in between floors with error marked on it. I was so annoyed by it, I waited for 5 minutes and called Busra, the phone was out of coverage. I was thinking what to do and none of the hotel staff was around. Suddenly I thought of the camera and rushed to the basement.
The basement was empty but it had TV Screens all around, and I figured a TV screen of lift too. But the biggest horror of my life, that liftman was standing behind Busra, her blouse buttons were all open and the bra was pushed up. He was mauling her naked breasts. She was trying to get free but it didn’t seem easy for her. In between he was pressing his dick on her bums, to my horror, his pants were already down and he was naked below his waist.
He started to lift up her sari and petticoat and inch by inch it was getting up. But whenever Busra tried to hold his hand, he pressed her boobs rudely. Within a minute her sari and petticoat were raised till her waist and he forced to bend her down. As soon as she bends down to my biggest nightmare he was inside her within a moment.
Busra face expression was telling that he was successfully inside her. He started to bang her from behind, holding her boobs and pressing them all the time. The amount he was desperate didn’t take him long to fill her inside. I was watching my wife been fucked by a cheap bastard in a lift and I wasn’t having any idea how to stop that.
As he grunted and filled her with his shit, she adjusted his sari and petticoat and then fixed her bra and blouse. The lift descended downwards and I rushed to the lift. The lift opened and I got inside. I asked her what happened and she said nothing. I wanted to bury her alive then and there, both of them, but I kept mum.
Before dinner I went to get a smoke and while I was returned the liftman was talking with a mature man. He must be in the forties and was talking with him, continuously staring at me. It looked awkward and I ignored him and entered the lift. We came to my floor and I got out.
I asked her for dinner, so she said that I must go and she’ll come in a while. I said alright and came out, but instead of taking the lift I went to the gallery and started to smoke. While smoking I saw that Busra came out of the room. She headed towards the lift. The lift opened and it had both lift man and that old man.
She entered the lift and turned around and all a sudden that man grabbed her both boobs from behind. He started to maul it and the liftman kept his hand over her thighs and pressed it. She was trying to get free from both of them but the lift closed. I run to the lift and saw where it stopped. It was on the first floor. I rushed to the first floor by stairs.
As I peeped in the gallery I looked at both sides. The lift was getting closed and the liftman was standing with thumbs up. I looked at the other side and the man was entering in the corner room gate. I rushed to the gate and it was closed. I tried to peep inside but I could see nothing. I waited for a while and then room service arrive, the guy knocked the gate. Another man of same age opened the gate and took the tray.
He went inside and the room service left. I tried to open the gate and luckily it was open, so I peeped inside. Indeed Busra was inside; she was standing nude in the corner. The guy was telling others that how he brought her there. He was saying, "The liftman told that me earlier that he fucked her in the afternoon, and she doesn’t resist much. So we were waiting for a chance.
Luckily she came without her husband so I started to maul her in the lift. When the lift closed we started to make her nude in the lift and within moments we succeeded. Then I pulled her in the room and liftman took her clothes with him so that she doesn’t run away. We will be fucking her tonight in all possibilities."
He pulled her and deposited her on the bed and as I could see he was already bare he climbed on the bed. The bed wasn’t visible from there. Just then he asked that was the door closed. A man approached towards the door and I quickly got outside. The locking sound was heard outside and now there was no way to see inside.
I waited at the end of the hall for 3 complete hours and then only Busra came out of the room all messed up. She went to the lift and the liftman welcomed her with a smile. He was already pants down and he said something to her.
She went on her knees and took his dick in her mouth. I was hiding behind a gate but before the lift door got closed the liftman raised a thumb up towards me. I don’t know whether he saw me or not but then the lift door got closed and it went upside. It stopped in the middle for 10 minutes and then reached my floor. Then it went straight to the top floor.
I walked towards my floor using the stairs; I reached there and found Busra already sleeping. He was in a night dress and supposed to be in deep sleep. I pulled her pajama and inserted my finger inside her pussy, she was still wet inside, seems those bastards have filled her inside only.
I covered her up and went back to sleep. Next day when I woke up she was already up and ready for breakfast. We moved towards the restaurant. The liftman kept on looking me and smiling all the time. Busra was feeling very much uncomfortable with his presence and it was clearly visible on her face. As the lift stopped Busra immediately got outside and rushed to the restaurant.
As I was about to exit, the liftman kept his hand on my shoulder. I looked at him suspiciously so he said, "Enjoyed the last day show." I mumbled and he said, "I know you saw that, enjoyed or not, I don’t know."
I looked at him confused and he closed the lift door with a smile. I couldn’t dare to say a word and was spellbound with his so open confusion. I wasn’t a coward but as he was so confident it shook my confidence. Busra was sitting on a table and was having breakfast, I too sat and the breakfast was served. There were four middle aged men sitting in a corner, continuously looking at us and smiling. They were having their breakfast. After a while, they called the waiter and passed him a paper napkin. They said something to him and the waiter came to me with the napkin.
He gave the napkin to me and went away. I opened the napkin and it had something written on it. I read it, and was terrified to read it, it says "Your life is the best lady we had ever had, and she is a coward too, don’t resist on anyone progress, you should protect her always. But we got what we wanted; she has most big and soft boobs we have ever seen, so spongy. Ass cheeks are bouncy too, sorry but she was virgin with Ass but now she isn’t, regards for your wife’s beauty." I looked at them and they were looking at me smiling. I didn’t dare to look them back.
After the breakfast was over we headed back to the room. We entered the lift and the lift started to ascend floors. After the two floors, the liftman stopped the lift in the middle. I looked at him confused and he said, "Look, I’m a horny guy, with an erection all the time, so I masturbate a lot. Until I do so I can’t concentrate on work." I looked at him and he said, "But as I have other option now to get relief why will I masturbate."
He pulled Busra by her arms to the corner of the lift. I was hell shocked and as I was about to say something and move forward he pushed me by his arms and said me to stay there and not to interfere. I was not even shocked but my mind stopped working. He said to Busra to open her blouse. She was shocked as well and looked towards me. He said that I won’t say a word and she should start with it. She was still shocked so he said that he’ll do it himself. And he started to open buttons of her blouse.
Within a minute it was open and he pushed her bra up, and started to maul her breasts. He even started to suck her nipples and bite on her boobs. I was standing like an idol not knowing how to respond. When he was done, he started to pull her sari and petticoat up, she resists but he caught her both hands and held it on her head.
He pulled her sari and petticoat up till her waist. I moved a step and he pushed me so hard that I banged the wall of lift. He said me to stay there and don’t disturb, I didn’t say anything. He pushed his pants down and lifted her legs up.
Within seconds he was inside her, kissing her on her lips and pumping her up. He kept on pumping her for 10 minutes and then grunted filling her pussy up. He stayed there for a while; he kept on kissing her for a minute and then withdrew his dick. He adjusted her sari first. Then pulled his trouser up and then fixed her bra and blouse.
He pressed the lift button and it stopped on our floor. Busra came out immediately and I followed her. The door wasn’t locked as when we left the housekeeping was cleaning the room. Busra got inside immediately and went inside the bathroom. I just sat on the sofa, looking TV.
She came out in half hours and then moved to the bed. She deposited herself on the bed and pulled the blanket and slept. She woke up in the afternoon but I ordered lunch in the room to avoid interaction with the liftman. She slept again after lunch and woke around 8 PM. I came out of the room and took stairs towards downwards. I went outside the hotel and smoked. I was in such a tension that I smoked 4 cigarettes one after the other. Then had tea and then smoked again, then I returned to my room.
It took me 30 minutes to 40 minutes to go and return. I took the lift this time. The liftman was still there but didn’t say anything. As we reached the floor and as I got out, he said, "Enjoy the show cuckold." I looked at him confused and went to my room.
The door was opened and so I entered inside. To my disappointment, I viewed a heart-breaking event. Busra was all naked on the bed, with her body up to her ass was on the bed. The same old man who passed me the paper napkin this morning was all naked and fucking Busra in her pussy, her legs were around his waist, and he was pumping her aggressively.
As I came inside he saw me and said, "Sit man, we’ll talk, just let me finish." I like a dumb sat on the sofa without responding at all. He fucked her for further 5 minutes and released his load inside her pussy. He withdrew himself and picked her bra; he wiped his cock with it and threw it side to bed.
Then he came towards me and sat in front of me in a nude state. He picked a glass of water and said, "Where have you gone man, leaving her alone, she was so lonely, so I came to give her company. You got a great wife and we think she’s the best lay, see my friends will be coming any moment to utilize the stay, you can either stay here or we can take her to our room, or you can go and stay in our room. Whatever you decide." Bursa tried to get up but he asked to keep lying there. Just then his three friends entered the room.
They looked at Busra lying there and were very much excited to see her like that along with me in the same room. One of them asked, "So what’s the plan, this room, our room, where the fuck he’ll stay. In this room or in our room." He said that pointing towards me.
The naked guy said, "Our room will be better." The guy said that, got up, wore his pants and shirt. Another guy, who was looking younger than others, picked up Busra in his arms and started to go out of the room. Busra said, "Clothes!" Bitch! Not minding to go in their room was minding about clothes. He said, "No one in the corridor." He took her out and rest of them followed.
The last guy while exiting the room said, "Three AM, can come to take her back, we understand that it’s your property. Just a few hours, for us." Dejected, afraid, confused and forbidden, I just stayed there, not understanding what to do and believe me I was not in the condition to fight or oppose. I kept on passing the time until the clocked ticked 3 am. Around seven hours we passed and so I went to bring my wife back, well-fucked wife by four unknown guys.
I went to the lift but it showed mark of out of order. I took the stairs, I reached the floor and found three waiters standing in the corridor few steps after the room in which Busra was, and they were discussing something in between themselves. I didn’t dare to pass them to the room. I waited there to let them leave. But they stayed there until 3:20 AM, now I was getting impatient. I was hiding and kept on looking towards the door of that room in which Busra was supposed to be in.
Around 3:25 AM, the room gate opened and Busra walked out, all naked, her back was towards those waiters and she walked towards the lift. The sound of gate opening and closing attracted their attention and they were mesmerized to see Busra walking out in such condition. Her hair was all messed up and few marks on her body showing how well she was being used. The waiters got delighted and walked towards her. They took speed steps and reached in front of her. They stopped her and said something which I couldn’t hear and then they pulled her by her arms towards the place they were standing.
She resisted but not with that force. Two of them squeezed her both boobs and ass cheeks on which she howled, "Not so hard." I was about to take a step towards them when someone placed his hand on my shoulder. I turned back to see that it was the liftman, he said, "Let those poor men have some fun. Already she is been fucking around, what will three guys do harms to her."
I settled and till then all of them had dropped their pants. She was deposited on the mattress. That wasn’t a place suitable for foreplay and they also knew it well. So as soon as pants were down and she was spread eagle on the mattress, her legs were spread apart and one of them was inside her, fucking in an aggressive speed.
He took 10 minutes to grunt sleepily and flood her womb. The second he pulled his dick out the next one was inside her, fucking her with full speed and as soon as he finished the third one got inside. Each of them took 7 to 10 minutes without foreplay to flood her pussy and then they pulled their pants up and went out of the corridor, leaving Busra well used on the floor. As they departed I and the liftman went to her aid.
We picked her up, she placed her hands on our shoulders and we took her to the lift. He removed the board of out of order and then we entered the lift. The lift was working and we reached our floor. We carried her to the room and I opened the door.
We deposited her on the bed and I went inside to look for her clothes. When I returned I saw the liftman disrobing. I was carrying her clothes and as he saw me he said, "I’m off duty now, she can stay without them, you don’t worry." Within a minute he was inside her, pumping his dick in her pussy. I went inside and recline on a sofa, but within few minutes I dozed to sleep.
When I woke up it was around 10, the liftman was still in the bed, all naked, sleeping beside Busra. Busra was naked too, I woke the liftman, who saw time and then rushed out, wearing his clothes, I think he was late.
I left Busra sleeping like that and went for a nap inside. It was around 1 pm when there was a knock on the door. I came out but Busra was awake. She got off the bed and went inside the bathroom. I opened the gate and to my dismay, one of the four guys who took Busra last night was at the gate. He asked me where she was and instead of getting hyper I said in the bathroom. He walked to the bed and removed his clothes.
He went to the bathroom gate and knocked. The gate opened and he forced himself in, the gate was closed again. In 10 minutes curiously I tried to open the gate and it was open. I peeped inside and Busra was standing in the shower, keeping her hands on the wall, bowed down a little and that guy was fucking her from behind. I closed the door again and just then the room service arrived with breakfast and arranged it on the table.
As the room service left, they both came out of the bathroom, wiping their bodies with a towel. They both came and sat on the dining table and started to eat. They were still naked and both didn’t mind. I was hungry too so I took the seat and started to feed myself. After the breakfast, that guy kissed Busra and left. Busra washed her hands and went for a nap.
She got on the bed all naked and slept. I looked at her well-fucked pussy and the urge of fucking a well-fucked pussy took me over. I disrobe and within few seconds I was fucking her pussy. He opened her eyes and smiled, she whispered in my ears, "My asshole is quite loose now darling, you like then you can fuck me there also." I said later and kept on fucking her pussy until I deposited my load inside her. Then I also dozed off in sleep.
When I woke up it was 5 pm in the evening. I turned towards Busra and another guy from the group fucking her up. I got up normally and wore my clothes. I told him that I was going for smoke and did he want something. He told his cigarette brand and I exited the room. It took me 15 minutes to return, he was on a climax.
As soon as he climaxed, he got up, took the cigarette packet and smoked with me. Then he got dressed and kept the packet with him and left. Busra went to the bathroom to clean herself. She came back all naked, wiping her hair with a towel. She deposited herself on the bed all naked. I asked her to at least get dressed, on which she said that it’s very uncomfortable getting dressed and then disrobe. I understood she was also having the fun and was equally involved in it.
I asked her that was she interested in site seeing which she rejected completely. I went out for some shopping and then returned back around 5 PM. Busra was sitting in the restaurant having a cup of coffee or tea. She was dressed in a blue colored semi-transparent sari and her blouse was of deep cleavage, and the blouse was of that style that was impossible to wear a bra inside. This wasn’t the sari which I bought for her, this means someone from those four guys has gifted her. Instead of going to her I went to the lawn and ordered tea for me.
After the tea, I came back and found her talking two peoples on the reception. One I was familiar of was the receptionist and the other was unknown to me. Instead of interrupting them, I waited there to see what’s happening. She was bending on the table, keeping her both elbows on the table. They all were talking when her pallu fell down on the table. She observed it and rest of them were ogling at it. She looked at their eyes direction and then looked at her cleavage.
She smiled back at them and didn’t adjust her pallu. They were no customers at all and I was far distinct away. The receptionist looked on either side and slipped his both palms inside her blouse. He gripped both her boobs and started to wobble it like water balloons. She giggled on it and he withdrew his hands away. The other man said something and the both moved to the back side of the hotel. I too moved in the same direction, they both moved into a room and the door got shut behind.
I reached the door and it was closed tightly. I tried to peep inside the keyhole but it wasn’t useful. I tried to keep on searching for a place to view inside but it wasn’t useful at all, the room had nor doors nor windows. I went to the end of the corridor and was smoking there. Just and two chaps came in front of that door.
They knocked the door and said something. To my horror, the door opened and Busra came outside. She was all nude; she came out of the room in the corridor and started to talk to them. They were trying to touch her here and there but she was always resisting. After whole 3 minutes talk, she let them keep their hands on her waist and bums.
The door opened and all three of them vanished inside. Now it was no way for me to see inside, so I moved to my room, after two hours I got down to the same place and found the door was still locked from inside. So I went to the corridor end and smoke few. Just then the door opened and all four of them came outside.
She bid them bye and went to the lift, I quickly followed her and before she could enter the lift I stopped her. I asked her who the guy was at the reception. She said that he was the manager of the hotel. I asked and the other two, she replied that they were his friends. I nodded my head and we two entered the lift. The liftman welcomed us with a broad smile. Busra lifted her sari till her waist, by herself and I just avoided looking them. He was inside her pumping her up until he got relieved. She adjusted her clothes and we went to our room.
In the room I went to pee and while I returned she was lying bare on the bed talking with someone on the phone. She was telling something which I couldn’t understand and then she disconnected the phone. She pulled the blanket and went for a nap.
At 10 I woke her up for the dinner but she said she’ll order something in the room itself later if she feels hungry. I didn’t object and went to the restaurant. After having the dinner I went for a walk and then returned to the room.
I opened the room gate and was little surprised to see, Busra was on the bed and a waiter was inside her, her legs were around his waist and he was pumping her up. Meanwhile, she was eating chicken leg pieces. It seems that she ordered food and welcomed the waiter in a naked state. And I don’t know what she told him and he started to fuck her up. But his face expression was telling that he was about to explode. He grunted and exploded inside her.
He pulled his pants immediately and then wished her and went away. She got up, had her dinner properly and then got laid on the bed. She pulled a blanket and then dozed off. I too changed and dozed off.
Around 1 in the night someone knocked the gate before I could get up Busra answered the gate, she was still bare. She was talking with someone on the gate and then she turned towards me to see if I was awake of sleeping. I pretended to be sleeping, so she just went off. I knew she was going to same room like yesterday so I didn’t interrupt. Around 2:30 am someone knocked the gate again. I got up and answered the door. It was among the four guys.
He asked whether Busra was asleep. I was amazed as I was thinking that she had gone to them. I told them she was out and even he was confused. We went to the reception and he was unaware of it too. I went to their room and we all five discussed it. Finding no clue I got back to my room.
I went around the floors around 5:30 am and spotted the manager. I rushed to him and asked about Busra, he looked confused and asked who Busra was. I replied that the women he and his friends fucked yesterday evening, the women in a blue colored sari. He smiled and asked who was I? I said her husband.
He took me to his cabin, brought coffee and told me that she was servicing few foreign clients in so and so room. He told that the foreign clients needed a woman exactly like her so I approached her and she willingly expected. She will be free in 30 minutes. I finished the coffee and went to the mentioned floor. It was around 6 am when she came out of that particular room.
She was looking all exhausted and used up; she looked at me and smiled. I asked where her clothes were. She said that she didn’t come wearing clothes. We moved to lift and saw the same liftman with a broad smile. She looked at me and said, "Few minutes." I didn’t reply and she placed her hands on the wall of the lift. The liftman got the clue, descended his pants and was fucking her with full speed in few seconds. He didn’t take too long and he got aside after getting finished.
He pulled his pants up and said, "Wow you’re still tight in ass." She looked at him and said that she was happy that he liked fucking her ass. I came to know about it when they both talked. Soon we entered our room and before we could close the room all four old guys rushed inside our room. Seemed they were waiting for her to return. They started to complain her about her non-availability last night. She smiled and asked them to go to their room and she’ll be there before 9.
They nodded their head and headed back. She had a bath and then went for a nap. She woke up, wore cropped top and shorts, without bra and panty. The crop top hardly covered her boobs; I don’t know where she got crop top and shorts. She looked at me and said that she’ll be back in few hours. Without seeking my permission she went off the room. I went to the particular room after having breakfast and knocked the room. Moaning sound and humping sound was coming out of the room.
A guy opened the gate and I looked inside. She was been sandwiched between two fellows, pumping her in ass and pussy at the same time. The guy who opened the gate looked at me confused. He then said that they all aren’t going to eat her up, she’ll be back in few hours and I should go to my room. He was an arrogant person, fucking my wife, and not even interested in welcoming me inside. He shut the door on my face and I came back to my room.
Now things were getting off the hand so I decided to return back to my town. I called the receptionist and asked him to prepare for checkout. He said OK and called me back in 30 minutes. I went to the reception and paid him the bill. I checked train tickets and luckily found tickets in one train. The train was at 4 PM, so I decided to check out around 2:30 PM. It took 1-hour maximum to reach the station. She returned back to the room around 1:30, looked exhausted and she took a bath in the bathroom.
After that, she went or a nap on the bed, all naked. I asked her to get dressed as we were leaving. She looked at me confused and then said, "So early." I looked at her angrily and she started to get dressed. We rushed to the reception, followed by our luggage which was placed in the taxi.
As I signed the bills a waiter came and told us that the manager was calling us to his cabin. We moved to his cabin, he was surprised to know that we were leaving. I told him some excuses and he didn’t say anything. Then he pulled Busra towards him, made her sit on the table in front of him and started to pull her sari up. He said just last time before we leave. Sari was up and he dropped his pants and was inside her fucking her up to the core.
He took hardly 15 minutes to flood her inside and then arranged back her sari to normal. She came back towards me and we exited the hotel, we reached the station on time, boarded the train and came back to our hometown. Just the difference was Busra, she went there as a shy wife and returned as a professional slut. I wasn’t sure of one thing, was her urge controllable now or she will start her slut behavior, here in my city also. But that was an unexpected future yet to be discovered.
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