Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Shruti Haasan Part -- 8


"Oh poor baby. I thought you might had a hell of a time, fucking those cunts, and I got a raw deal to have just drinks and stares. But now, I think that I might have a much better time than you had." Shruti said, laughing uncontrollably.


"Oh common honey. It's not what you are thinking. I was just watching what was on DVD, I got it from Anupama's drawer. And you came to see me, my trousers down." Bobby said, looking to shut down the movie.


"Oh, what on it? A porn. That's something. How was my tiger? Roaring and fucking?" Shruti asked too many things, hugging her husband and giving a quick grope on his erect cock. Shruti started looking at porn running on the laptop.


"Hmm. It was fucking hell. Sonarika is complicated. Divyanka, as always, a horny bitch. How was your trip?" Bobby asked, hugging her wife from behind.


His cock was pressing hard on her buttocks.


Shruti smiled and looked back to her husband and mumbled "Tiger roaring."


"Your fucking secretary watches porn in the office. I think the porn is about a secretary getting drilled by her boss. It's interesting honey." Shruti smiled, enjoying Bobby groping her boobs and his cock rubbing on her ass.



"Too many interesting things, right now." Bobby said, mauling Shruti's boobs roughly.


"Bastard, you are having a hell of time and giving me a poker face. Mother fucker, you might be imagining fucking your secretary now. She seems to be imagining fucking you in the office, though." Shruti said, closing her eyes, with all the groping.


"Hmm. She is so efficient at work, though. I never imagined it." Bobby said, trying to unbutton her shirt buttons.


"What are you doing sir? What if someone comes into the cabin? I have a boyfriend." Shruti played her role, with a mocking fear.


Bobby knew Shruti was playing with her. But his cock wanted to fuck and what better than to imagine that he is fucking his secretary in the office. His cock throbbed harder.





"You are behaving as if I am fucking you first time slut. Your cunt and mouth has taken my cock from the day you have been appointed. And I know your boyfriend can't fuck you the way I fuck you." Bobby said, unbuttoning all the buttons, mauling her boobs, through her bra.


Shruti's cunt was tingling. She was horny and wanted to be banged.


"Please sir. It was a mistake. Please forget it." Shruti pleaded, with utmost honesty.


Her eyes, though had, uncontrollable lust.


"You made these mistakes a hell lot of time and you know that you will commit these mistakes again today." Bobby said, putting his one hand in her pants to rub her pussy.


"Please sir. It's so wrong. You have a wife. How can you cheat such a lovely and faithful wife? Shruti said, a smirk appearing on her face.


"Shut up slut. You love this wrong. You always moan and beg to fuck me harder. And my wife loves her cheating fucking husband. She is a far bigger slut than you." Bobby said, fingering her wife's pussy.



Bobby's dirty words made her hornier. She wanted to get fucked badly.


"Hmm. You are irresistible sir. But, what if my boyfriend comes to know. I love him a lot." Shruti said, moaning with the onslaught on her pussy. She moved her ass back to rub on Bobby's cock harder.


"You love my cock far more than your boyfriend, slut. You literally worship it." Bobby said, stopping his onslaught abruptly, turned her around and pushed her down on her knees.


Shruti knew what Bobby wanted. She pulled his trouser down and his cock popped out, standing straight at her face.


"I love your cock, sir. It makes me go weak in my knees." Shruti said and galloped it immediately.


Bobby moaned and enjoyed the sucking, imagining her secretary giving him a blowjob. He placed his hands on her head and started fucking her face.





Shruti took the onslaught as a pro sucker. The fucking choked her, tears flowing from her eyes. But, she continued sucking and getting her mouth fucked.


Finally, Bobby let go struggling Shruti, who coughed his pre sum.


Bobby's cock was glistening with her saliva and pre cum. It was well lubricated. He pulled Shruti by her hair and made her stand. He turned her around and bent her on the dining table, pressing her face down on the cold glass of the table.


Bobby imagined as if his secretary was bending on her office table. Bobby pulled down Shruti's pants and underwear, making her completely naked below. Her only opened shirt, showing bra and ample cleavage was on her body.


Shruti was moaning and her pussy wanted to get fucked. Her pussy was wet in anticipation.


Bobby placed his glistening lubricated cock at her pussy's entrance and pressed hard to enter her waiting cunt.


"Oh fuck sir. You are much bigger than my boyfriend. You will tear me apart." Shruti moaned, raising her head.





Bobby pulled her hair in one of his hands and smacked her ass cheek lightly by the other. Moan escaped from Shruti's mouth.


"Shut up bitch. You always say the same. You should be able to get used to my cock now. It has rammed your pussy quite often." Bobby said, fucking her pussy.


"Oh fucckkkk. Slower sir. I still find your cock as a monster entered into my small poor pussy. It's too much for me and my poor pussy. Fuckkkkk." Shruti said. Although, she pushed herself back to get more cock in her pussy.