The Game of Father-in law - Daughter-in-law Part 5

The steps have begun towards the destination.

The Game of Susur-Bahu part 5

Continuing from the previous episode...

A little while later, Raja Saheb and Menaka were heading to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. Pgaanding through the hotel's shopping area, Menaka had a thought:

"You go, I'll be right back."

"Hey, what's the matter? Let's have breakfast first, and then do the shopping."

"Please! You come. We'll just go and come back."

"Okay, as you wish." Raja Saheb sat down at a table in the restaurant and ordered breakfast. He thought about the email from Dr. Purandare, which he had read on the hotel suite's computer a while ago. He was relieved that Vishwa also wanted to get well, but he was a little worried about his lack of faith in marriage. Knowing that he didn't love Menaka brought a deep sense of joy to him, but he knew that his relationship with Menaka could only last until Vishwa returned.
"Well, we'll see when Vishwa returns." He sighed. Dushyant hadn't given any news yet, he was thinking.

Now you'll wonder who this Dushyant is? Dushyant Verma is one of the few people who can call Raja Saheb by his name. They studied together in boarding school and college and were close friends. Dushyant Verma runing a security and detective agency, whose clients included well-known personalities in India. Raja Saheb had asked him to find the person who supplied drugs to his son. He had strictly instructed that the entire investigation be kept secret and that no one except Dushyant, his staff, and Raja Saheb should know about it. He wanted this because he was absolutely convinced that Jabbar was behind this, and this time he wanted to teach him a final lesson.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Why aren't you eating?" Menaka was sitting in front of him, waving her hand in front of his eyes. He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't even notice when she arrived or when the waiter served the food.

"Nothing special, just like that. Let's get started." They both began eating breakfast.

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While Raja Saheb was immersed in thoughts of teaching his enemy a lesson, his enemy had also arrived in town with the intention of destroying him. Let's go and see what he's up to.

On the outskirts of the city, where new flats are being built daily, there's an apartment complex that hasn't yet been fully occupied. One of the flats in that complex is Jabbar's hub. His flat is on the ground floor, and the other floors of the building are vacant. Even at noon, the place is deserted. A tall, broad man is walking towards the flat.

If you pgaand by that man, you won't notice anything special, but when I ask you what he looks like, you'll notice that you couldn't see his face clearly even as you pgaanded by. Yes, it's Kallan. He's wearing a cap, dark glgaandes, and a jacket with the collar pulled up so no one can distinguish his identity.

Look, he's ringing the doorbell. Let's see what happens.

Hearing the bell, Malika opened the door. "Oh, it's you!" she threw Kallan a killer smile.

"Jabbar's out."

"I'll wait." Kallan came in and took off his jacket, glgaandes, and cap. His hair had grown back, and his beard had returned.

"Would you like a drink?" Malika walked toward the bar, shaking her gaand. Her back was toward Kallan, and she was deliberately swaying her gaand a little more. She was wearing a top that was too tight due to her large boobs, revealing the shape of her nipples. Underneath, she was a miniskirt, and when she walked, a bit of her bare gaand was visible.

Without waiting for his response, she went to the bar and began preparing a drink. Just then, Kallan grabbed her from behind in his strong arms and began fondling her breasts over her top.

"Ouch!...Ah...you cruel man, go easy on me. So you're on fire too. I thought you were as cold as ice. Aye...ahhh." Kallan bit her neck. Now, his hands were fondling Malika's breasts and their hardened nipples under her top.

Malika reached one hand back and wrapped it around Kallan's neck. Turning her face to kiss him, she placed the other hand on the zipper of his pants.

"Uff...it feels so big," Malika said, letting go of his lips. She unzipped his pants and took out his penis. She lowered her head and saw that Kallan's lund was indeed huge.

Big lunds were Malika's weakness. Jabbar's lund was very thick, but not particularly long. Jabbar's speciality was his stamina, which was very useful in quenching the thirst of a girl like Malika, who was always horny. But Malika had a different kind of a big lund, and she never failed to take such a lund in her choot. She could never find satisfaction with just one lund.

She started rubbing Kallan's lund with her hand, and her choot became wet just by looking at it. Kallan was now completely out of control. He bent Malika's right knee, lifted her thigh, placed it on the bar, and while standing, he pushed his dick into her smooth choot.

"Aaa...eeeeeeee! Will you tear it? Push it in a little slowly. Ooooooo!" Her words were driving Kallan even more crazy, and he inserted his entire penis inside her and began thrusting. "Yes...ann...just like that...harder...yes...and...fuck my choot harder...na."

Malika was also fully supporting him by moving her gaand. One of her arms was around Kallan's neck, and the other was supporting her body. One of Kallan's hands was kneading her boobs, and the other's fingers were rubbing her clitoris. His lips were sometimes on her face, sometimes on her breasts. The fucking was going on very hard.

"Trn!" the doorbell screamed, startling both of them, and Malika's choot released. Kallan's waist jerked 2-3 times, and his lund ejaculated into Malika's Choot.

Malika picked up a napkin from the bar and separated from Kallan. On her way to the door, she wiped away Kallan's and her own fluids that had spilled onto her thighs. Jabbar was at the door.

When he came in, he saw Kallan sitting on the sofa, drinking. There was no trace of the storm of lust that had raged on his face a few moments earlier.

"Why did you call me?" he asked Jabbar.

"We've got a small fish that can help us reach the big fish." He replied, taking the drink from Malika's hand.

"We have to be prepared to act even on very short notice. You stay here from today, but remember, no one should know you're here." Jabbar was speaking to Kallan, but his eyes were on Malika, who was lying on the large sofa, listening to their conversation.

"What do we do now?" Kallan got up to refill his empty glgaand.

"We have to feed that small fish." Jabbar looked at Malika and smiled mischievously.

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After signing the deal, Rajasaheb and Menaka returned to the hotel. They were to leave for Rajpura shortly. This time, Rajasaheb hadn't chartered a plane, but was going to fly by airline. While checking out, Menaka left him at reception and went to the shopping area.

"What's so special about the shopping center that keeps you going there?" The car sped towards the airport.

"You'll find out when you get home." Menaka smiled mischievously. Rajasaheb felt like hugging her right then and there, but the driver was sitting in front. He barely controlled his emotions.

On his way to the airport check-in counter, a condom poster in the window of a medical store brought a thought to Rajasaheb. "Hey, did we make a mistake last night?"

"What?"

"We—"

"Hello, Rajasaheb." Before Raja Saheb could answer, a man of about 60, who looked quite wealthy, appeared before him.

"Hey, Sapru Saheb! How are you? How did you get here?"

"Just your blessings, Raja Saheb. My daughter is married here; I came to meet her, now we're returning to Delhi."

"Meet him. Is he single? And this is Sapru Saheb. Like us, he's a paper and sugar merchant, but his business is much larger and more extensive than ours."

Menaka greeted him, and he folded his hands in response. "Raja Saheb is embarrgaanding us. Don't listen to him. We were eager to be his partners, but fate didn't favor us."

"Yes, Sapru Sahib. We too will regret that you and I couldn't become business partners. If your company's money hadn't gotten stuck in that Chinese deal, we wouldn't have needed to deal with these foreigners today."

"It's all God's will, Raja Sahib! But who knows? Maybe in the future, He will strengthen our relationship even more."

"You said it very well, Sapru Sahib." Just then, an announcement came, and the two of them said goodbye and walked away in different directions.

Menka, sitting on the plane, flipping through a magazine, asked Raja Sahib, "What mess were you referring to at the airport?"

Raja Sahib looked a little worried. "That, we...we didn't use any protection last night, and you're pregnant!!"

"Don't worry about that. It’s already done by me, not you. Stay fresh." Smiling softly, she went back to reading the magazine. Raja Saheb was relieved.

Menaka was thankful that she hadn't stopped taking contraceptive pills even after her husband's departure. Otherwise, she would have definitely gotten pregnant after her father-in-law had filled her vagina three times.

Rajasaheb's staff members were waiting to escort them to the city airport. Evening was falling, and the staff members asked them to stay at their bungalow in the city. But Rajasaheb wanted to reach Rajpura as soon as possible, so he borrowed their car and set off with Menaka towards Rajpura. The journey was only an hour and a half each way.

Rajasaheb loved to drive and only allowed his driver to drive when absolutely necessary. Today, he was feeling especially good, with his girlfriend sitting beside him.

The car's windows were pitch black, making it impossible for anyone to see inside. Taking advantage of this, as soon as the car left the city and reached the highway, Menaka slid closer to Rajasaheb. He, too, wrapped his left arm around her. Menaka rested her head on her father-in-law's shoulder and stared ahead. They sat like that for about 5-20 minutes. Then, Menaka got mischievous. She kissed Rajasaheb on the cheek, and Rajasaheb, looking away from the road for a moment, returned the kiss.

Menaka unbuttoned the top two buttons of her father-in-law's shirt and her fingers began playing with his chest hair. While caressing his chest, she began to tease Rajasaheb's nipples with her nails.

"What are you doing? If we're distracted, we might have an accident."

"This is your test, Raja Saheb. I'll keep doing it like this. If you show me how to drive without losing your senses, I'll agree."

"You're challenging me? Fine. Do whatever you want, we won't give up. Now the car will stop at the palace."

In response, Menaka leaned in and kissed his chest, which peeked out from the collar of his shirt. Because the car had an automatic transmission, Raja Saheb didn't need to change gears; his right hand held the steering wheel and his left held Menaka. While kissing, Menaka reached down into his lap, unzipped his pants, and pulled out her father-in-law's lund. It was already erect. Menaka held it in her hand and smiled at Raja Saheb. Raja Saheb smiled back, then focused his gaze on the road.

Menaka began to stroke his lund. She loved the feel of it in her hand, and the mere touch of it was already arousing her. Rajasaheb bent down with his left hand, grabbed Menaka's knees, and placed her legs on the seat. Then, he sat up straight and lifted her saree up to her waist. Throughout all this, he didn't let the car sway.

Menaka bent down and began sucking her father-in-law's lund. Rajasaheb extended his hand, inserted his fingers into her vagina through the side of her panties, and began rubbing her clitoris. Menaka was ecstatic with excitement, but Rajasaheb was even worse off. His daughter-in-law was fondling and sucking his lund, and he felt like stopping the car, laying her down, and mounting her, but he had to fulfill Menaka's challenge. Rajpura was just a minute away. With great difficulty he had controlled himself and was preventing his semen from being released.

Raja Saheb began searching for her G-spot with his fingers, and as soon as he found it and moved his finger over it, Menaka's choot released its fluids, and she climaxed. Menaka was enjoying herself immensely. She was still engulfed in Raja Saheb's lund, but Raja Saheb had decided he would only ejaculate once they reached the palace.

Menaka's tongue began to roam Raja Saheb's testicles. After wiping away the hair, she could now suck them with ease. The car reached the palace gate. The guard recognized Raja Saheb's car horn from a distance and opened the gate. Menaka took the dick back into her mouth and began sucking and rubbing it with her hands. Raja Saheb's finger had once again taken her on a tour of heaven.

The car entered the palace compound and was just about to reach the gate when, under the friction of Raja Saheb's fingers, Menaka climaxed again. Her choot thoroughly soaked Raja Saheb's fingers. Clenching her thighs, she trapped her father-in-law's fingers within her choot. Her lips began sucking his lund more vigorously, and Raja Saheb released his semen into her mouth. Menaka drank all the semen and licked the entire lund clean, then got up and fixed her saree and hair.

Raja Saheb stopped the car in the palace porch, tucked his penis into his pants, and looked at Menaka with a smile, "So, I pgaanded the exam? How many marks did I get?"

Menaka pulled her pallu over her head, "Yes, you did. 101 out of 100."

And they both got out of the car.

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To be continued.