The Game of Sasur Bahu Part 2 continue

Respect for father-in-law and daughter-in-law

Continuing from the previous episode.

Ever since Raja Saheb planned to corporatize his companies, many people started coming to him to make him partners. This was the opportunity for Jabbar to break into his fort. He sent some people to Raja Saheb with very attractive offers. He cleverly did not let his name come out but it was the good fortune of Rajkul Group that one of the pawns sent by him, in a drunken state, blurted out his name and Raja Saheb became alert.

Now the talks with the German company and the American company were almost finalized.

Let's go back to both of them.

"It seems Jabbar has learnt his lesson and has calmed down sir."

"No, Seshadri Saheb, one should never underestimate the enemy and especially when he is like Jabbar. His silence seems like the calm before the storm. We all have to be very careful."

Yashveer Singh may have never said anything more correct than this.

It is night. Now let us go to that big luxurious but ominous looking mansion in Rajpura.

Malika was completely naked on the big bed and was sitting like a mare and was swinging her wide, velvety ass towards Jabbar in the air. She turned her neck and looking at Jabbar, she started moving her tongue on her pink lips and started pressing her big nipples with one hand. Jabbar was looking at her like a wolf looks at his prey.

He was only in his pyjamas. He took them off and climbed on the bed and took position behind Malika. Malika now started hitting her ass against his penis. Jabbar held her waist with one hand and held his black thick penis with the other and inserted its tip in the hole of her ass.

"Ooo...yyyyy!", Malika moved forward but Jabbar tightened his grip on her waist and in the next stroke pushed the entire penis inside.

"Aaa...ahhh...mar...ga...eeea!"

Jabbar now started thrusting harder and in between started slapping Malika's fair buttocks. Although Malika's ass had become the size of Jabbar's cock and his cock was going completely in and out.

"Ooo...ooovvvvv!", Malika screamed on every slap but it was clear that her pleasure was increasing. That monster kept fucking her ass like that and started squeezing her nipples with one hand. Then he stopped slapping and started rubbing her clit with the other hand.

Malika went crazy, "Haa ... aannnnn… Fuck harder...fuck me.. te…aaa……..rrrr….my…..me…..ri….gaaaa….nnnnnnn…….ddddd……aaeeee…..se….hi……..chuoooooo….daaaa…..aaaa….le……!"

On hearing this, Jabbar stopped kneading her breasts and pulled her long hair like the reins of a horse. Malika's face turned upwards and lines of pain started appearing on it but Malika was now completely aroused, "Cunt...in...un...suck it...don't!"

Jabbar inserted three fingers in her pussy and started rubbing it mercilessly. He was also close to cumming, the speed of the thrusts increased and Malika also started moving her waist to match his rhythm. The rubbing of fingers in the pussy also gained speed when Malika ejaculated, her pussy released its juice and she fell forward exhausted. After about 5-6 thrusts, Jabbar also filled her ass with his juice and fell on Malika's back and started panting.

Just then, his mobile phone which was on the tripod next to him and was on vibrator mode started vibrating. Jabbar picked it up while still lying on top of Malika, saw the number and disconnected the call. After that, he pulled out his shrunken penis from Malika's ass and wearing his pyjamas, ran to the back of the bungalow and crossed the lawn there and opened the small door at the back just enough so that the man standing outside wrapped in a black shawl could come in. As soon as he entered, Jabbar held his hand and brought him inside the bungalow. He made sure that all the doors of the bungalow were closed and the windows were covered with curtains and took the man to the hall and sat down.

"Did anyone see you coming here?", Jabbar extended a water bottle towards her.

"No", she replied while removing the shawl and opening the bottle.

He was a fair, strong man, a little over 6 feet tall. She had long hair till her shoulders and a thick beard on her face. Jabbar sat on a sofa and that man was on the sofa in front of him.

Just then Malika came into the hall. Her hair was in a mess as before. She was wearing a black micro-mini skirt and a very tight white vest under which there was no bra and her nipples, which had become erect since the time of fucking, seemed desperate to tear the vest and come out. The vest was worn carelessly and her stomach and navel were clearly visible through it. A large part of her big breasts were visible from the neck of the vest and when she walked, they moved very seductively. Seeing her condition, anyone could say that she was a whore and had just come after getting fucked. Jabbar's semen was clearly visible coming out from her backside.

She came and sat on the edge of Jabbar's sofa and started looking at the stranger from head to toe like a prostitute. As soon as she sat down, her skirt went up completely and the slit of her pussy was visible, only the pussy was visible.

"This is Kallan and this is my mistress Malika.", Jabbar introduced both of them. In response, Kallan just nodded. Malika kept looking at him with her lustful eyes.

"Don't be fooled by his whoreish antics. His mind is always alert.", Jabbar said to Kallan.

Malika started biting Jabbar's ear with her teeth while laughing.

"Hmm! That's it, now it's time for work my cock's queen", Jabbar said while stopping her.

Then Jabbar started explaining his plan to both of them.

As soon as he became silent, Malika looked at him with appreciative eyes, "Your rascality is matchless! That motherfucker raja has gone this time."

"Yes, but we three should understand one thing very well. Kallan, you will never meet us and will never be seen in this village.", Jabbar got up and went inside and brought two new mobiles. He gave one to Kallan, "On both these mobiles, each other's numbers are saved. Whenever needed, we will talk on these. Our caution is very important for the plan to succeed."

"And yes, you also listen Malika, I know your pussy is drooling after seeing this, but until we succeed in our purpose, you will have to keep all your holes under control", he said while patting her pussy.

Kallan was not affected by Malika's display of her body or rather she had hidden her feelings very cleverly, 'What is the guarantee, Jabbar, that after the work is done, you will not throw me out like a fly from milk?'

"We three will be equal partners in this crime, Kallan, we three are each other's confidants and this is the guarantee of our safety."

By then Malika had brought whiskey from inside. She made 3 pegs, took one for herself and gave the other two to the two men, "Cheers to our success."

As soon as the glass was empty, Kallan wrapped the shawl back and returned the same way.

When Jabbar came inside after closing the door, he saw that Malika was again lying naked on the sofa, fingering her pussy and pressing her breasts.

"You bitch, she is always hot!", Jabbar muttered to himself and took off his pyjama. He moved towards the sofa. This time he had planned to tear her pussy into pieces.

*****

Menaka pressed a button to fully recline her business class seat and lay down. The air-hostess smiled and covered her with a blanket and said "Good Night", switched off the lights and left.

Menaka was returning from her honeymoon in Switzerland today. Vishwajeet was already asleep on the back seat but sleep was still far from Menaka's eyes. She slid the window flap and looked outside, the moonlight was bathing the clouds. It seemed as if the plane was flying over snow-capped mountains. The sight of the mountains reminded her of the first day of her honeymoon.

Vishwa and she reached their chalet (cottage) near Zurich. Menaka was wearing a top and a full-length flowing skirt. When she came inside the chalet and removed the curtain from her bedroom window, she was left speechless seeing the amazing beauty of nature. Right in front of her were the mountains of the Alps range which were shining in the sunlight and below the mountains were green velvety grasslands spread far and wide.

Then Vishwa held her in his arms from behind and started kissing her neck.

"Leave me! See how beautiful this place is", Menaka said squirmingly.

"Hmmm", in response Vishwa lifted her skirt, moved her panties to one side and started inserting his already pulled out penis in her vagina.

"Please, not now, Vishwa", Menaka said trying to get away.

But Vishwa ignored her and put his hand inside her top and started kneading her big breasts by putting his hand inside her bra, he inserted his entire penis in Menaka's vagina and started thrusting fast. Menaka leaned forward and held the window sill for support. She was not enjoying this sex at all, rather she was feeling that she and her pussy were being exploited as if she was a prostitute and Vishwa was her customer.

In a short while, Vishwa ejaculated inside her, separated from her and said, "Get ready. Let's go for a walk."

Menaka again closed her eyes and wanted to go to sleep but then she remembered that incident which reduced her respect for Vishwa even more in her heart. Why don't you go for a walk?"
She was lying naked on the carpet of the chalet. There was a fire burning in the fireplace next to her, but the fire seemed insignificant in front of the blazing glow of her unmasked youth. Vishwa was also naked and was licking her pussy with his tongue. Menaka was going crazy. She loved it when her husband was kind to her pussy with his mouth. She wanted him to fuck her pussy as much as possible with his mouth. She was spreading her legs more and giving space to his mouth so that he could lick her pussy easily.

But like every time, Vishwa separated his lips from her pussy before Menaka could get satisfied. Menaka's head was on two cushions, due to which her upper body was slightly raised. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Vishwa was holding his penis and shaking it and looking at her. She took a deep breath and understanding his gesture, spread her legs further.

But she was shocked when Vishwa opened his Instead of pushing his penis into her vagina, he sat down with his legs on either side of her chest and started moving his penis in front of her mouth, "Take it."

Menaka held his penis in her hands and started moving it. Vishwa often asked her to hold his penis, but at that time he would lie on his back. He had never done it like today.

"Take it in your mouth, not in your hand."

"What?!!", asked Menaka, raising her eyes.

"Yes, take it in your mouth", saying this he took his penis from her hands and started touching it to her closed lips.

"No, I won't do that", Menaka pushed him gently and turned to her side and got out from under him.

"Why?"

"I just don't like it."

"Oh, what don't you like?"

"I feel disgusted. I won't do it like that."

"When I lick your pussy, you enjoy it, but when I want the same from you, you feel disgusted!"

"Look, I won't argue with you. I can never do what you want!"

"Okay, then listen, from today onwards I will never lick your pussy." Saying this Vishwa made her lie down and came on top of her and put his cock in her pussy and started thrusting a little too hard as if he wanted to hurt her knowingly. Menaka did not even utter a word and started waiting for him to cum.

There was still a lot of time to reach India but Menaka had not been able to sleep yet. After that day Vishwa really did not put his lips on her pussy.

Now Menaka started thinking about the future. After reaching Rajpura, she had to stay there for two days and then she had to go to her mother's house. As soon as she thought of her parents, a smile came on her face and she started thinking about the gifts she had bought for them and fell asleep in a short while. added.

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