It was a rainy night in Delhi. My wife Rashmi and I were going to Agra in a car we hired in Delhi because we decided to do a road trip around North India. That night was extremely awkward for me since I saw a random beast fuck my wife in front of me and she had no clue how she was being used in front of her darling husband. It happened too suddenly.
We stopped by a dhaba on the way to Agra and the dhaba was filled with well-built hefty truck drivers. It was 12 am and we had no choice, but to stop by here. As we began ordering, one truck driver came and sat on our table. I asked him who he was. He just gave me a nasty smile through his thick black bearded face and he had curly thick long hair.
His biceps were 4 times each of my arms and were pumped up naturally. His shoulders were double than mine and he was 6’3″ tall. He was in a white sleeveless baniyan.
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