Adultery Making Out With The Land Lord

[Ramdev2020]

I unclipped the bra and then let it slide aside, covering myself with hands. The tears streaming down my cheeks blurred my eyes, as I stood miserably in front of him.

"Let's see them," he demanded. I slowly, tremblingly, pulled my hands apart and down, my head bowed, body shaking.

"They're nice and pink, I love them. Do they get real big when your hubby sucks them? Huh? Huh? Hey, Play with them, Pooja. Pinch them and roll them in your fingers. I want to see them hard."

Dazedly, I did what he ordered, my hands going to my breasts, slowly rubbing my nipples as he looked down on them.

"Why don't you take off the blouse and bra?. I want to see how nice you look without them. Mr. Sharma's hands touched my clothes again, pushing my blouse over my shoulders, along with my bra. They all slid down my arms and dropped off onto the floor, leaving me naked from the waist up.

"Now the saree."

"Please,No" I moaned.

"What?"

"Please. Please don't," I wept.

"The saree, Pooja baby. Remove the saree."

His voice and presence were so menacing I thought I might faint.

My hands quickly undid my saree from the petticoat and it slid down to the floor.

"Now remove the petticoat and panty if you are wearing any. I want to see you naked or else I will not sign the papers"

I pushed them down, sobbing now, gut wrenching sobs that made the tears drop down onto my naked breasts.

"Pooja baby. Look at that pussy. Sure you have shaved it nice. Nice body. Nice bottom. You ever suck your hubby's cock?" Answer me!"

"No." I said gulped.

"You are lying Pooja baby. I know you have. Ever take a cock down your throat?"

"Noooo," I wept.

"You're going to, Pooja baby," he said, leaning closer. "If you want your hubby back from Delhi"

"When Rohit is not here you will be masturbating. Is it not?. Let me see you stick your finger up your cunt. Go on. Do it or I will. Push your finger right up your cunt hole."

I did not know what to do. Suddenly I am in a daze and I obeyed him without thinking anything.

"Do it!" he commanded. My hand slipped down to my pussy and I eased a trembling finger inside my pussy lips, wincing as I pushed my finger up into my tight, dry vagina.

"Deeper. Bury it up your pussy, Pooja baby. Yeah, that's it. Pump your fingers. Beat your little pussy, baby. Spread your legs more, Pooja. Wider. I want to see those hard pink nipples sticking out as you get hot. Yes. Look at them. Look how hard they are, all hard and waiting to be sucked."

My nipples were hard, for I was freezing in the air conditioned office, trembling and shaking in the cold air.

"Pooja baby," he leered at me. " I think you want this, don't you?" .He grabbed my hand and put my hand against his hardening erection.

"Don't you? Bet you want it up that tight, wet pussy of yours, huh? Or maybe you want it up your ass? "

I wept and said nothing.

" Yes Pooja, you are damm sexy", he said opening his zipper swiftly and brought out his erect penis in the open, " See, how much I get uncomfortable"