The game of father-in-law and daughter-in-law, Part 12

Mistake after mistake, with the game of father-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Continuing from the previous episode...
At 9 p.m., Raja Saheb was sitting in his palace, having dinner with Menaka and her parents. They had insisted Raja Saheb stay at the palace tonight and leave for Rajpura tomorrow morning.

After dinner, a servant brought Raja Saheb to the room prepared for him. A short while later, Menaka arrived with a servant. "Give me the glass, Shambhu." The servant left the room, holding out the glass.
"Here, drink some milk and go to sleep."

Raja Saheb extended his hand, took the glass, and put the other around her waist, pulling her closer. "I don't want this, I want that milk." He gestured towards her breasts.

"What rubish are you doing? I will curse. Someone will come, please let go!" Panicked, Menaka tried unsuccessfully to break free from his grasp.

"No one will come, come and feed me your milk. And Yes, I'll enjoy your curse." He kissed her cheek.

"Please Yash! Someone will see!"

"I won't let you go until you feed me." He kissed her lips.

"Okay, Baba, finish this glass first. Quickly!" She took the glass from his hand and placed it to his mouth. The king finished it in one gulp. "Now, feed me your milk."

"Shambhu!" Menaka called out to the servant.

"Yes, Princess." Hearing the servant's voice, the Raja saheb separated from his daughter-in-law.
"Take this glass." She followed him out of the room. Stopping at the door, she looked mischievously at the king, stuck out her tongue, teasingly waved a thumbs-up, and walked away. The king was left disappointed. His erect penis (Lund) was bothering him greatly. In an attempt to calm it down, he stepped out of the room and took a walk. Just then, he saw Rani Sahiba, Menaka's mother, approaching.

"What's wrong, Raja Sahib? Is there anything wrong?"

"Not at all. I'm used to taking a short walk before bed, so that's why I'm here. Don't mind, but this medicine! Is anyone feeling unwell?" he gestured towards her hands.

"Oh no, Raja Sahib, why would I mind? These are my sleeping pills; I have to take them sometimes."

They chatted a little more and then went to their rooms, but Raja Sahib couldn't sleep. He couldn't sleep until he'd ejaculated two or three times inside his daughter-in-law. His desire for Menaka's body began to intensify, so he tried to distract himself by thinking about other things.

He began to think about taking revenge on Jabbar. He felt like tearing that vile man apart with his own hands, but doing so would make him guilty in the eyes of the law. If he had resorted to the law, Jabbar would surely have been spared, as there was no evidence to prove him Vishwa's murderer. To punish him, he would have to use his same cunning, and he understood this perfectly well. But how! He wanted to use a trick that would kill the snake and keep the stick intact. Had it been in the past, he might not have thought so much, and Jabbar would have died by his hands by now, but now Menaka's life was also linked to him, and he did not want to take any step that would cause her any more trouble. At the thought of her, his penis (Lund) began to swell again. He became restless. For a moment, he considered calming it down with his hand, but then his heart said,

"Damn you, maadarchod (Mother fucker), King Yashveer Singh!" Your beloved is just a few steps away, and you're trying to calm yourself down by masturbating! He immediately stood up and left the room. It was dark outside. He tiptoed to Menaka's room and gently placed his hand on the door.

Menaka too wasn’t feeling sleepy. She was so addicted to her father-in-law's Lund (cock) that as soon as night fell, she just wanted to be trapped in his strong arms and be fucked hard by him. She was tossing and turning on the bed, and her mother was fast asleep beside her. Her choot (Choot (pussy)) began to crave Raja Saheb's Lund (Lund (cock)), so she started pressing it over her nightie. Just then, her eyes fell on the door, which slowly opened, and she saw her father-in-law there.

She quickly got up and ran to the door, "What are you doing? what’s the chutiyapatti is here? You're absolutely crazy! Get out of here! Mother is sleeping here," She whispered.

"I'll go, but you should come with me."

"Oh...oh! You've really gone crazy! What if Mom wakes up at night?!"

"Okay, then I'll stay here." Raja Saheb came in and closed the door.

"Yash...here...go...Mom will wake up! don’t be chutiya (fool)."

"She won't! The sleeping pills won't let her wake up." He took her in his arms and kissed her.

"No...please!" Menaka squirmed, but Raja Saheb started kissing her like crazy. She wanted it too, but her mother being in the room made her very scared. Raja Saheb also knew everything had to be done quickly. He lifted her nightie from the bottom and put his hands inside. Menaka wasn't wearing anything underneath, was ready as expacted, and now Raja Saheb's hands were kneading her plump gaand (ass).

Her eyes closed, "...No...yash...ma...will...wake...up...! why don’t you understand? you chutiya" she smiled and whisper in his ears.

Kissing her, Raja Saheb led her to a small shelf along the wall and sat her on it. One of his hands was cupping her tits, the other was about to enter her choot (vagina). Menaka felt airborne. Opening her eyes, she looked at her mother, who was sleeping unawares. She was terrified, but at the same time, she was enjoying it. The fear of being caught was giving her a different kind of pleasure.

As Raja Saheb's fingers began to tease her clitoris, her choot (vagina) began to gush. She barely managed to control her moans. She, too, slipped her hand into Raja Saheb's kurta and began to scratch his back. As soon as Raja Saheb sensed that Menaka had become completely wet from his rubbing of her choot (vagina), he reached behind, unzipped her nightie, and pulled it down. Now the nightie was around her waist, exposing her boobs and choot (vagina).

Raja Saheb bent down and began sucking her nipple, one of his hands still on her chhot. Leaning against the wall, Menaka arched her body, thrusting her boobs toward her father-in-law, and grabbed his head, pressing it against her. Her waist began to move, and she began to fuck through his hand.

Just then, her mother turned, and Menaka and Raja Saheb stopped where they were. Menaka's heart leapt, and all her intoxication vanished. Both stared at her mother with bated breath. She turned again, this time with her back to them. Raja Saheb again slowly began to lick his daughter-in-law's choot (Choot (pussy)). Menaka was about to get off the shelf and go back to sleep, but her father-in-law's actions rekindled her thirst. Once again, Raja Saheb leaned on her chest and began sucking her nipples.

Menaka became aroused again, and when she reached into his pajamas, she found that Raja Sahib had shaved his pubic hair. She was deeply moved and began to fondle his Lund. This gesture was enough for Raja Sahib. He took off his pajamas, spread Menaka's thighs, came between them, and inserted his Loda (penis) into her choot (vagina). Menaka, biting his shoulder, wrapped her legs and arms around his body and began to fuck him. Raja Sahib squeezed her tits, kneading her nipples between his fingers, and kissed her.

Every thrust of his was hitting his loda on Menaka's womb and she was just about to cum. Raja Saheb's passion had also increased a lot now, he was now pushing in to her very hard as his mother-in-law who was sleeping in front. While fucking, he took his hands down and held her gaand (ass) and lifted her from the shelf. Now Menaka was clinging to her father-in-law in the air a few inches above the shelf and was getting fucked by him. Raja Saheb's lund (penis) was rubbing her clitoris and hitting her womb in such a way that Menaka came in a short while and started sobbing hiding her face in her father-in-law's neck. While lifting her, Raja Saheb moved his waist and filled her choot (vagina) with his semen.

He sat her back on the shelf and began caressing her hair and kissing her head gently. When Menaka calmed down a bit, she too kissed his chest lightly. Raja Saheb glanced at her sleeping MIL, then took her in his arms and kissed her lips. Slowly, he removed his shrunken lund from her choot (vagina), put her nightie back on her, then tied his pajamas, lifted her in his lap, and laid her down next to her mother. As he was leaving, Menaka put her arms around his neck, pulled him towards her, kissed him, and then whispered in his ear, "I love you. mere chutiya. (my fool)"

"I love you too. And I like your words." Raja Saheb kissed her lips and walked out of the room.
******

Malika lay in her room, fingering her choot (Choot (pussy)). Jabbar had been away for two days, and she hadn't had sex in two days. Just then, her phone rang, "Hello."

"Yes, I'm in Delhi. I'll be back tomorrow morning by 10." It was Jabbar.

After talking for a while, Malika put the phone aside and started rubbing her choot again. She was going crazy for lund (Lund (cock)). Then she thought of Kallan, so she picked up the phone and dialed his number.

"Hello!" Kallan answered the phone.

"What are you doing, you rascal?" Written by Maitri.

"I'm just getting ready to leave." Jabbar had deposited the remaining money into Kallan's account yesterday. Kallan's work was done, and he was going away for another two or three months.

"Where are you going, leaving me here in agony? You chutiya (bastard), Jabbar is in Delhi. Come here and quench my thirst and me."

"I can't take the chance of going there. If someone sees us, it won't take long for the whole thing to be exposed. Anyway, if you want, you can come here; I'll leave tomorrow." Kallan was also tempted to fuck Malika.

"Okay, you bhosadike (bastard), I'll come myself. That chodu (bastard) will come tomorrow morning. I'll come, but where do I visit you?"

"There's that 'Fiesta' cafe in the city's Chowk Bazaar. Come there. I'll take you home from there. What time will you arrive?"

"I'll reach 'Fiesta' by 3 o'clock." She looked at the wall clock.

"Okay."

"They say that even the most cunning criminal makes a mistake, and here Kallan made three. His first mistake was the day Malika called him after returning from Bangalore and told him her location in the city. He used to change his locations every few days, but Malika had come to almost every one of his locations to get fucked. His second mistake was postponing his trip to the next day.

He wouldn't have suffered the consequences of these two mistakes if he hadn't made a third mistake: he went to the 11:30 pm movie show at the Chowk Bazaar multiplex. You might be wondering if Kallan was a school student who would have made a mistake by bunking a movie. But no, friends, watch how that movie lands Kallan in the biggest trouble of his life.

Dushyant Verma's detective, Manish, was watching a movie with his girlfriend, Pooja, or rather, he was watching the movie while kissing and licking her. "Ahh... the interval is about to come, the lights will come on, leave it now!" Pooja pushed him away.

"Okay, Baba!" Just then, the lights came on. "Would you like a cold drink or coffee?" Manish stood up and started to get down. Their seats were in the corner of the last row.

"Bring a cold drink and popcorn too."

"Okay."

The show was going houseful, and the refreshment counters were crowded. Manish stood in a line, waiting for his turn, looking around, when his eyes fell on a tall man in the adjacent line. He looked exactly like the tribal man he was looking for in the mobile photo. He had changed his appearance. He had a French-cut beard...it was him.

But then he felt he needed to confirm the matter first. He immediately called Dushyant Verma, the only two people at the agency who knew about the case. "Sir, I'm Manish," he said, and explained the entire story.

"Manish, somehow take a photo of that man with your mobile camera and send it to me. I'm here in the Mumbai office. I'll check both photos from there and let you know."

Manish resumed watching the movie with Pooja. The man was sitting three rows below them, in the center corner seat of the adjacent block of seats. Manish was holding Pooja in his arms and caressing her, but his eyes were constantly fixed on the man. His phone rang, "Yes, sir?"

"You're right, Manish, this is the same person. Now you do one thing. I'm not there. Now you have to handle everything. I'll inform Yashveer that he should reach the city, and you should follow this man like a shadow. I'll also give Yash your number." I'll call the office. A man will give you the kit outside the hall after the show is over, okay? Handle everything very carefully, son. We have to capture this man. We can't go to the police because we don't have any solid evidence. So, we have to get him to confess everything first. Okay, beta. Best of luck!"

"Thanks, sir."
"Are you talking about work here too?"
"Sorry, darling." Manish hugged an upset Pooja, kissed her, and squeezed her breasts over her top.
"Oh... you madarchod (M fucker)... you idiot (chutiya)," Pooja whispered in amusement. The two remained clinging to each other like this until the movie ended.
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