Kinks:

Tooth brush in pussy

Tied all night with vibrator fucking inside

Fucked in front of husband

Peeing on her

As Meena bent down to pick it up, Prem's foot shot out, kicking her legs apart. Before she could react, he had slipped his foot between her thighs, his big toe directly pressing against her bare pussy under her salwar. Meena gasped softly, straightening up quickly.

"Kya hua, Meena?" Rahul asked, concerned.

"K-kuch nahi... bas... thoda laga," she stammered, her face flushing as Prem began rubbing his toe against her clit under the table.

Prem spoke casually to his son. "Arre, bahu ko thoda dard ho raha hai, shayad raat bhar neend nahi aai. Lagta hai akeli so rahi thi, isliye dar lag gaya."

Meena bit her lip to keep from moaning as Prem's movements became more insistent. He was now practically fucking her with his foot, the fabric of her salwar rubbing against her sensitive flesh. She could feel herself getting wetter, her body responding to his dominance even in the presence of her husband.

"Meena, are you okay? You look flushed," Rahul said, reaching across the table to feel her forehead.

"Haan, main theek hoon," she managed to say, swatting his hand away. "Bas... bas thoda garmi lag rahi hai."

Under the table, Prem had increased his pace, his toe now soaked in her juices. He leaned back in his chair, a look of pure triumph on his face as he watched her struggle to maintain composure.

"Jaldi se kha le, bete," Prem told Rahul. "Phir thoda araam kar lena. Meena ko bhi toh thoda rest chahiye, lagta hai raat bhar kaam karti rahi hai kitchen mein."

Meena's eyes widened at the double meaning, and she felt a fresh wave of shame mixed with arousal.

Prem's toe twisted cruelly against her clit, grinding the sensitive nub into her pelvic bone. A strangled gasp escaped her lips before she could bite it back.

"Meena? Kya baat hai? Dard ho raha hai kya?" Rahul asked, his brow furrowed with genuine concern.