Turn around of shy wife

[Givemeextra]

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! The attack on her ass was sudden, unexpected 

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "Don't ever question me again!bosdi chinal " he boomed

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! And the attack continued as he pelted her big ass with blow after blow. 

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Finally, he let up. But not until her cheeks were a bright, rosy red.

Without giving her any time to recover, he thrust his fingers briefly into her pussy, withdrew them, and then thrust them into her asshole. "Oh Godooooooooooooooooh my godddddddddddd," Rehana screamed instinctively as he rocked her ass. "Oh yes.yes yes yes yesysssssssssssssssss"

"Turn around and put your hands on the window ledge," he commanded as he withdrew his fingers.

"Yes sir," she answered immediately. She stood up quickly, turned, leaned forward and placed her hands on the ledge, leaving her big perfectly shaped ass sticking out invitingly for Prasad. With her hair a ruffled mess and her eyes still red from pleasure, she held her position, staring across the way. The man stood back a ways from the window, his pants in a pile around his feet, and his right hand anxiously working his erect lund.

She felt Prasad's left hand touch her buttocks, squeezing the tender globes. And she gasped slightly when he nudged his tool up against her dripping pussy, teasing her slightly before thrusting it roughly into her.

"Oh, yes OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH MY GODDDDDDDDDD!" she moaned as he rocked her body with his pistoning thrusts. She closed her eyes, no longer concerned with the man across the courtyard, yet knowing somehow that he was still watching, still pounding his meat that was making her more and more hotter that someone is masturbating seeing her getting fucked by a young guy half of her age. Rehana lost all track of time as Prasad continued his assault on her pussy, as he brought her right to the brink of ecstasy, before stopping suddenly and pulling out.

"No!please don’t stop nooooooooooo, please for god sake don’t stop" she gasped, pleading for him to continue. But Prasad didn't leave her wanting for long. She felt his engorged cock press against the entrance to her ass hole, pushing gently against the forbidden entrance. "Oh yes!" she cried out. "Oh yes, baby fuck me in the ass fuck fuck me yes . Fuck me hard fuck me in my ass yes I am all your randi fuck me the way you want ," she pleaded, feeling his length slowing entering the dark tunnel.

Moments later, she was screaming, from the pleasure, as he rammed his tool into her. She moved her right hand to her clit, massaging it frantically as he rock her ass, assaulting her relentlessly until, at last, she could take it no more. 

Her orgasm was sudden and hard, rocking her very soul. She felt her knees buckle as she screamed out in pleasure “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH MYYYYYYYYYYYY YESSSSSSSSSSSS IAM VCUUUUUUUUUUUMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG YES”, as she slid off his cock and landed on the floor, gasping for air. 

How long she sat there, she didn't know. When she finally regained her composure, she struggled back to her knees, only then becoming aware that his cum was splattered over her body. As she tried to gather herself, she felt Prasad grab her by the hair and pull her gently but firmly to her feet. 
Her vision slowly came back into focus and she once again was able to see the man across the yard. She smiled weakly at him as he slowly buckled his pants. He returned her smile before stepping away from the window and drawing the curtain closed.

"Nooo! Don't go" Rehana moaned softly, turning to Prasad. He took her in his arms, pulled her close, and rocked her slowly.

"It's okay, babe," he said softly. 'There'll be other times. Just be patient." 
Rehana Khan pulled into the parking space and turned off the car. For a moment, she sat there, daydreaming about the recent events in her life. In particular, she thought about Prasad. About how this 20-year-old, barely half of her 38 years, had taken control of her life. About how he dominated her. About how yesterday he’d spanked and fucked her while a stranger looked on. But most of all, she dreamed of how much she loved it. And she found herself getting wet just thinking about him.

Rehana entered the office suite of Sunita Patil – Architect. It was a small suite - a reception area, one office and a conference room. But being that Sunita was a self-employed independent, it was all she needed. 

“Oh my gosh! That’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever heard.” Rehana heard the voice of a young woman coming from the conference room.

“It’s true,” a male voice responded. “Every word. I swear!”