Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"Oh my god. Oh my god. Fuccckkkkk. Its too much sir, please." Shruti pleaded, her eyes and mouth wide open with the assault.


Bobby showed no mercy and kept pounding hard. Shruti felt like someone was stabbing her cunt with the hard rod.


"Fucckkkkkkk. Cummmminnnggggggggggg." Shruti shouted as her orgasm erupted out of nowhere.


Bobby quickly pulled out the thong in his pocket and pushed it in her mouth to muffle her scream.


Shruti's orgasm had not yet subsided, but before that she was shocked to see the thing placed in her mouth. It didn't belong to her. Whose it was?


Bobby too understood his mistake, but he was in no mood to slow down and kept pumping hard.


"Slut, that belongs to Anupama. I just banged her in the morning on the very same table. Fucckkkk. But not so hard." Bobby shouted, pounding it harder.



Shruti was shocked to hear it and her second orgasm hit her before her first subsided and her screams got muffled in her mouth.


Anupama was shocked to hear the revelation at the door and her cunt too gave up and she too came on her fingers hard. She inserted three fingers in her cunt and started fucking it hard.


Shruti tried to remove the thong from her mouth. But Bobby was quick to drop her hard on the table and hold her mouth tight. Shruti tried to move but Bobby was too strong for her.


Bobby quickly turned her around and bend her on the table. Her face hitting the cold table. He pulled her both hand behind her back and held her tightly with one hand. He inserted his lubricated cock hard in her pussy from behind to make her scream in the thong.


Anupama recovered from orgasm and tried to adjust her skirt. She looked around to find no one and tasted her own juices. She then moved back and sat on her seat, breathing hard.


Bobby pulled Shruti's hands back and started fucking her hard. Bobby was fucking her as if like riding a horse, pulling her hands back to get maximum penetration.





Shruti was now crying with the hard pounding, but her screams were getting completely muffled. Bobby showed no mercy and kept pounding hard for the next ten minutes.


Finally, Bobby erupted in her wife's pussy. He spurted one shot after another in her thoroughly fucked wife's pussy. Shruti came once again with Bobby cuming in her pussy. She had stopped crying and she was thoroughly satisfied. She felt like she had died and gone to heaven.


Shruti removed thong from her mouth and closed her eyes. She tried to soak all the pleasure. Bobby tired with the pounding fell on Shruti and breathed hard.


Finally, Bobby got up from Shruti and pulled up his pants. He knew he had given a hard time to Shruti and now needed to face her anger.


Shruti got up from the table and her pussy was aching bad. Her body enjoyed the fucking she got but she never expected Bobby to be so rough in the office. She turned around and slapped him hard.


"Ouchhh." Bobby looked stunned at Shruti, rubbing his cheek.





"Bastard, I am not your whore secretary to get fucked so badly on your office table. You mother fucker. You keep banging all around the place." Shruti shouted at him.


"I am so sorry honey. I just got carried away. I am really sorry." Bobby pleaded, understanding his mistake.


"Keep your filthy mouth shut bastard. How dare you stuck up that whore's thong in my mouth." Shruti said, throwing that thong on his face.


"I am so sorry honey. I just couldn't think right at that moment." Bobby pleaded, looking afraid.


"And you fucked her without letting me know." Shruti said angrily.


"The events just turned out in the morning and it lead to me fucking her." Bobby said, looking down.


"Bastard, don't act like an innocent child. She might not have open her legs for you and told you -- fuck me." Shruti shouted at Bobby.


"No, I mean she didn't object. She liked it." Bobby tried to argue.


"You mother fucker. If all the women around you don't object, then you will fuck all of them?" Shruti said.


"No. I just couldn't control it." Bobby said.


"Did you cum in her?" Shruti asked.


"Yes." Bobby replied.


"In her pussy?" Shruti asked.


"Yes." Bobby replied.


"Is she submissive?" Shruti asked.


"Yes." Bobby replied.


"Is she sitting out without her panties outside?" Shruti asked.


"Yes." Bobby replied.


"Was she first to get banged on this very table?" Shruti asked.


"Yes." Bobby replied.


"Fuccckkk. I missed that. Bastard, tame her properly. She is a nice slut." Shruti said grinning.





"What?" Bobby said, looking up at Shruti in surprise.


"Yes bastard. Fuck, it was too hot to get fucked on your table and having your whore secretary's thong in my mouth to muffle my screams. She doesn't taste bad." Shruti said laughing.


"Fuckkk. I was so scared. Honey, I am still sorry." Bobby said relieved.


"Shut up mother fucker. I know you don't mean to be sorry. Next time, let me know whatever and whoever you fuck." Shruti said, picking up Anupama's thong.


"Hmm. Yes honey. Love you" Bobby said silently.


Shruti wore Anupama's soiled thong as her pussy leaked Bobby's and her own juices, to shock Bobby.


"It fits well. Now you answer her, where is her innerwear, honey." Shruti said, adjusting her clothes and hair.


Bobby just stood still with his mouth open. Shruti collected her belongings, adjusted her face and dress for the last time and left the cabin.


Anupama stood straight as Shruti emerged from her boss' door. She didn't dare to look into her face. Shruti, though, smiling, looked at Anupama.


"It was a hell of an Anupama lunch. Your boss is insatiable." Shruti said, all smiling.


Anupama didn't expect it and she looked shocked at Shruti and just nodded, her eyes wide open.


"Bobby told me about Smith. Ask him if it is suitable for coming Sunday for the interview." Shruti said.


"Sure Mam. Thanks a lot." Anupama replied happily.


"No problem dear. By the way, your thong fits me good." Shruti whispered in her ear, winking at her.


Anupama looked in shock as Shruti left smiling.





Bobby couldn't believe what happened a few minutes earlier and felt himself damn lucky. He got back to work. Anupama, too, tried to concentrate to finish her report. Her ass was still burning.