Manali humilliates Ajit

In the fire of anger, all the wisdom of Manali was lost. Otherwise, a married girl from an aristocratic house like Manali would ever dip her face in the armpit hair of a slum boy like Karim and start sucking it !! Again in front of her husband. Karim's armpit hair was wet with sweat, it smelled bad. And Manali dipped her own face in that filthy mud, and sucked the hair of her wet armpits and drank Karim's sweat like a sherbet. This scene was impossible for Ajit to see. He wanted to get out of the room. Manali looked at Ajit for once, to see Ajit's expression. Then she saw Ajit leaving the room. She immediately called Ajit, “Ajit. ”

Ajit stopped when he heard Manali's call, and looked back.

“What happened, why are you leaving? you do not like to see all this? ”

Ajit said very annoyed, “What are you doing Manali !! You're licking that screwdriver's dirty armpits !! ”

"What was my husband doing when this scrounge was lying on my body, violating my chastity and fucking me?" Standing and watching all the jokes like a silent spectator and tightening his cock inside his pants to give another bathroom tour ?? ”

Ajit remained silent because he had no answer. Manali again said, “Today I have understood, Ajit, that you are a man of a cocoon nature. You will never feel jealous when you see me with anyone else. On the contrary, it will make you more excited. Today, if you want to be a man like a real man, then at least you would react to my licking to Karim's armpits. To protest, to stop me. But instead you would be leaving the house like a defeated soldier, or better fleeing. So your punishment is that you will sit today and watch everything. You will be my and Karim's bright sex doll who will sit and watch us have sex. ”