Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"Shit!" moaned Arun, "Damn, Yami! You can suck cock, baby!"




Yami's head picked up speed. Her saliva was dripping down his thick penis while she sucked him harder, and deeper into her throat. Jai had never seen his wife so turned on. The look on Arun's face made it clear he wasn't going to last much longer, but he had plans for more than just a blow job. Without warning, he lifted Yami's head from his crotch and grabbed her around the waist hoisting her back into his lap. His hands slipped under her skirt, and when they reappeared her panties were on his fingers. He slipped them off onto the floor and pushed Yami's legs apart while lifting her up onto his mammoth love gun. Jai almost hated himself, but he couldn't take his eyes off the screen at the spectacle that was unfolding before him. He couldn't quite believe that anything that big could fit in his wife's tiny pussy, but he was quickly proved wrong. Her pussy lips pulled back further than seemed possible as they engulfed the thick head of Arun's penis. Slowly, inch by inch, Arun slid her down onto his huge fuck cannon. Yami had her head back her face a mask of pain, and sexual need. David had brought the camera close enough to pick up Yami's voice over the music, and she moaned and grunted into the microphone.

"Oh...oh fuck so big...God, so big...AH FUCK! AHH! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING BIG! Oh shit...SHIT! SHIT!" moaned Yami.



"Yeah take it, Yami! Fuck! You're so tight, baby!"

At last the hairs of her bush were pressed to the pubic hairs of Arun's large testicles. His pole was entirely inside her, and he started to fuck her tight cunt lifting her up and dropping her roughly back down while driving his hips upward on the down stroke. Yami began to cry out as Arun's giant prick pounded her body. He fucked her harder, and deeper by the second until they were both gasping, and groaning.

"AHHH FUCK SO BIG! AHH! GOD YOU'RE FUCKING ME! FUCKING ME SO DEEP! AHHH SHIT!" cried Yami.

Arun gave a groan that seemed to erupt from far down in his chest. His back arched up lifting his ass off the couch, and Jai knew that he was shooting Yami's cunt full of his semen.



"SHIT Yami! AH! FUCK YESSSSS!" yelled Arun.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCKKKKKKKK!" screamed Yami grabbing onto Arun's shoulders, and humping his spurting cock violently. The look on her face was one Jai had seen on more than one occasion in the past. She was cumming all over Arun's prick.

"Damn boss! Give it to her!" came David's voice one last time.

The video cut off shortly after, but Jai had seen more than enough. He sat dumbfounded in his office chair trying to absorb the images that had bombarded him from the screen. It seemed so surreal. How could his wife do this to him? He very nearly punched his monitor in frustration, but he knew that was a childish, and ridiculous gesture, so he sat back to think.

There was something off here he had seen his wife acting perfectly normally early on in the video series. Something had changed in those three hours before the second video was shot. He knew Yami, and she would never act how she had been behaving in that video it was completely out of character for her unless he didn't know his wife at all. Jai drummed his fingers on his desk. It was a habit he had fallen back on since grade school whenever he was doing his hardest thinking. The only other people in the video he knew had been Taapsee and David.



"I bet anything David knows something about what went on in that room," thought Jai.

Jai slipped the cd-rom in his briefcase and picked up the phone to dial Phani's extension.

"Phani? I know I owe you one already, but I'm afraid I need another favor."