The making of a pakistani hotwife!
In this erotica its very light nothing with heavy content just a little at the end!
My name is Abdul and I am 27 my newly married wife Aleesha is 22 years old. I am an athletic well built man with 5.5 inches and a girthy cock. The hotwife fantasy is something I Abdul have a lot of experience in so I am constantly encouraging my wife to be a slut. However my wife Aleesha was definitely a virgin and at this point only had a week of pounding from me before I have began encouraging her to dress like a slut and encouraging the hotwife lifestyle to her (she has no clue). Prior to this she was a simple village girl not had many experiences or attention from people like i have given her.
Aleesha is 22 years old, 34c bust, curvy bum, hot legs and feet, 5 ft 3, light brown skin and a pakistani wife who is currently with a super wet tight pussy. Her facial features are to die for. She gets attention in just the hijab never mind anything less!!
So we were in Islamabad for 3 nights and on the last night we went for an evening meal which we got ready for. My wife stood in front of me in a maxi it was a low cut on the boobs the top half of the maxi stuck to her boobs and stomache and the bottom half was like a loose skirt going 6 inches over her knee caps. Her legs were perfectly smooth and so were her pretty feet with pure white nail polish in the sexiest heels ever!
Around 9 PM we left the hotel and got into a ricksha (open motorcycle) so we were clearly visible to the public and the driver. After 30 mins of being in the ricksha we arrived to the restaurant where everyone was fully covered head to toe we were the outcasts dressed western in a pakistani cultured environment.