Misc. Erotica Politics And/Or Pleasure

[EvilStone]

******** Part - 16 (continued) ********

It was pitch black outside. The girls had a lesbian orgy and were drunk asleep by now. The tick tock of the clock and the sound of cricket was the only thing that could be heard now. Nobody would believe that hours ago a man and woman had touched the highest peak of sexual pleasure, and right now were sound asleep.



Nazroof’s dick was deep buried inside Shalini’s cunt. His brown dick had softened inside her cunt and still was big enough to only let few drops his cum ooze outside her cunt. The cum had dried up now. Shalini felt urinal pressure and she woke up as she wanted to relieve the pressure. When she opened her eyes she realized that Nazroof was loosely hugging her, which was sign that he was exhausted. Shalini smiled. She was having same effect on Nazroof as she had on Yousuf. Yousuf was strong man but by the time she left Mumbai he was only able to match Shalini’s horniness, not dominate her.



She looked around and found the bathroom and walked towards it. She checked if there was a secret finger print door opener like what Yousuf had but then she realized that Nazroof may not need one as this is a fuck-house and she would love a bathroom session with Nazroof just like Yousuf.

She opened the bathroom door and entered inside. The bathroom was dark when she opened the door but as she entered and took few steps inside the bathroom lit up. Shalini was amazed. This was even more lavish bathroom than what Yousuf had. It was mesmerizing.



Shalini went inside and looked at the camod before urinating.
“Ohh poor you! Neither you are going to get the taste of my piss nor my shit.”

She walked inside the shower chamber and turned on the shower.
She slowly started enjoying the shower and rubbed her cunt clean and started pissing there itself.

“Next time I will piss in my second boyfriend’s mouth, and if he cums inside me I am getting the girls to clean me up.”

Shalini knew from experience of Yousuf that these men will eat shit of the woman of their choice but will never taste their own cum. She respected that as she always believed in merit, and just like Yousuf satisfied her, Nazroof also satisfied her, so there was no reason to humiliate him.

She took a quick shower and dried herself with the towel. She was feeling hungry now and she knew what she was craving for.
At the edge of the bathroom she turned around, and said, “You will witness me in action in the morning. See you soon.”



She walked up to the bed and saw Nazroof all naked. His body was so fit. Vishal was nowhere near him. She remembered the part where Vishal had also been here, and she was sure those marks near his asshole came from this man itself.



Shalini (in her mind): You fucked my husband’s asshole I am sure of it, but you will get the most pleasure from my asshole. Time to get your lund working. I am not here to sleep in your arms. I am here to get fucked as I want to.