Adultery Indian married lady blackmailed

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Koyel  was on the phone talking to a friend who she was meeting for lunch, they hadn't met for 3 years and she was on her way to meet her. Her phone beeped it was another call coming in but she didn't recognise the number, she asked her friend wait a moment and took the call.

'Koyel , Koyel  Bannerji?' a voice said.

'Yes,' she replied, 'can I help you?'

'Yes, this is Sidharth  Khanna, your husband works for me, I need to see you at lunch time, 12 noon.'

'Have you made a mistake Mr Khanna, this is his wife, I can give you Amit  number, please wait a moment.'

'I don't want to talk to him; I want to talk to you, be in my office at noon and don't be late.' He told her gruffly.

This riled Koyel . 'Now just wait a minute,' she said, 'you may be my husband's boss, but you're not mine.'

'Your husband is in trouble and I think the only person that can get him out of it is you, be in my office at noon!' And he hung up.

Now she was nonplussed, she went back to her friend and told her what had just happened. Her friend advised her to go, it sounded serious, she said.

Koyel  apologised to her friend and made a promise to meet later. She went home and tried to call her husband but he didn't answer his phone. She showered and started to get ready for this strange meeting. Koyel  wondered what to wear, she decided to wear something nice, sexy and alluring, she would keep his boss off balance.

She was also very worried, what could be wrong, what had happened? Koyel  dressed slowly; her heart was heavy, sick now with worry. 'But whatever it is I will be there at Amit 's side.' Said to herself. The 28 year old 5ft 6" tall and strikingly beautiful woman with her long flowing black  hair, picked clothes from her wardrobe, she selected a black pencil skirt that finished just above her shapely knees, a white silk blouse that in certain light was almost sheer, you could see her bra that contained her superb tits and big brown nipples through it. But she was okay with that, it didn't matter a lot in this day and age, a jacket to match and sheer nylons with heels that lifted her to around 5ft 8" and added a slim golden anklet on her left leg . She looked at herself in the mirror, 'you look great again Koyel ,' she smiled to herself, but really, it was easy for her to look good

Her face was angelic, soft and sensuous, cherub in first sight. Her huge black eyes could tempt any man or woman, and she constantly had to fight off admirers of both sexes. But she had got used to it over the years and could fend off even the most ardent of them.

Her cheek bones were a sexy as they could be, high and slightly proud, her nose was delicately placed, and her lips were those of the sexiest, full and tempting. Her breasts were large and sensitive, but not overly large, they fitted her properly. Her waist was narrow spreading to flowing sensual hips, all carried by legs that went on forever.

She arrived at the building that housed the financial business of Sidharth  Associates, it was something to do with bonds, investment banking and the like, Koyel  didn't fully get what they did but her husband made a more than good living from it since he had joined them 18 months ago.

She entered and presented herself at the security desk where a man in a uniform directed her to the correct elevator, but not before thinking to himself, 'God what a fucking beauty, I wouldn't mind some of that for an hour or two,' he thought lewdly, and laughed to himself too. Koyel 's perfume lingered in the air leaving a trail to follow her.

She arrived on the correct floor and saw another reception desk, this time a very pretty young woman who looked about her own age manned it. She introduced herself and she was asked to wait a moment. The woman walked off, so Koyel  sat on the comfy seat and waited. A door at the end of the hall opened and she came down to her.

'Mr Sidharth  will see you now Mrs Bannerji.' She told her, but the look on her face wasn't very friendly, Koyel  wondered why? She walked up the hall, and knocked on the door, she was going to walk straight in, she didn't like this man already but decided to show some respect because of her husband.

'Come in,' a voice shouted. Koyel  opened the door and walked into an enormous exquisitely furnished office. A huge oak desk dominated it, but the office was so big it fitted beautifully, Koyel  despite herself was impressed. There paintings hung around it and the wall paper looked fantastically expensive, 'the mans got taste anyway,' she told herself.

She was confronted by a man as big as any she had ever seen, and from his name she supposed he was Punjabi  or something like that, He had a bushy head of black hair, 6ft 4 or 5 inches, about 40 to 45, very good looking in a Mediterranean swarthy sort of way, huge shoulders, and there didn't seem to be any amount of excess fat on him, he was wearing a blue shirt, matching silk tie and grey slacks with red braces, no jacket.

He asked her to sit and give him just a moment while he finished something on his PC. She waited patiently; he got done, lifted his head and smiled at her.

'Well I never expected you to look so good Mrs Bannerji, Koyel ,' he corrected himself; 'I knew you were a lovely woman, you really are very beautiful, but I'll bet you hear that a lot?' In fact he had had them both investigated as soon as he knew of her husbands shady dealings. He had photographs and detailed notes on all their finances including her husband's bank records. And knew everything about them, and the reason her husband wasn't yet in custody was his wife, Sidharth  had decided he wanted her and would take her.

Koyel  was up against an immovable object, She had no idea of the trouble she and her husband were in.

She said to him. 'Yes Mr Khanna, now what am I here for and why were you so rude, are you always like this?' She could see he wasn't used to being challenged, his cheeks reddened.

'I am a busy man Koyel , and when I tell people to do something I expect them to do it, even wives of my employees, and that,' he said pointing at her, 'includes you!'

'Do you now, and why pray should I do whatever it is you tell me, as I said, you are not my boss, you are my husbands.' She said forcefully.

He smiled he liked strong minded women, and now he knew he had done the right thing by getting her in here, he already had the upper hand, she was more than worried, he could see that.

He stood and poured some tea for her and himself, she sipped it carefully still waiting to hear what he had to say.

He began by saying. 'Do you know your husband has been insider trading Koyel ?'

'Insider trading, what do you mean, I don't understand?'

'He has been trading on stocks and shares while holding knowledge that only he is aware of and that is illegal under the law, and if proven he will certainly go to jail for at least 5 years maybe more.' He told her, his eyes locked on hers. He saw the shift from assured confidence to real uncertainty.

'But why, why would he do such a thing, he doesn't need the money,' then added, 'that's if you are telling the truth, which I somehow think you may not be,'

'Oh I'm telling the truth Koyel , it's all on here,' he said, pointing at the computer. 'If I were to call in the bankers he would be gone in minutes, however because I know what he is up to I have blocked everything he does, and he doesn't know about it, but on Friday, that's when I have to either call them in, or?'

Koyel  wasn't stupid, she sensed a 'but' here, 'and what is the cost of this relief from the bankers whoever they are,' she asked. She was being distracted by the unremitting stare from him, she constantly dropped her gaze from his, never once did he do that. She suddenly felt very small it wasn't often she could be intimidated but she was being so now.

'Your husband Koyel  has been dealing illegally for the last 4 months, luckily it hasn't affected us, but he has pocketed a large amount of money, in fact he has made a huge amount of money for us, but all illegally, and there's the rub, its illegal, and that is something that cannot and will not be tolerated.'

'If he has made you lots of money and he has made some and you know about it, you are in control of it, you have stopped it, you know about it, so what is the problem' She asked.

'The problem Koyel  is how I cover it, or do I hold up my hands and give them your husband, who as I have said, will go to jail, make no mistake about it, he will lose everything, including you probably, but we could still keep the money he illegally made us, or we get fined the sum total he has made, because we cannot give it back.'

'Ah now I see, you want something from us, is that it?' She said.

'Koyel , what I suggest is you go home to your husband right now, because he is on gardening leave at the moment, and talk about it with him.'

'Yes okay Mr Khanna I will do just that.' She said, with real uncertainty in her voice now, she had been suspecting it was some sort of elaborate hoax, but he was telling her to go and talk to Amit , so it had to be true?

She got up to leave and he returned to his work, as she reached the door, he said. 'Be here by 11am tomorrow I want to discuss his situation with you.'

'Wouldn't you be better talking to him personally Mr Khanna?' she asked.

'I already have, 11am and don't be late, goodbye.' She had been summarily dismissed. Koyel  closed the door behind her, what the hell had her husband been doing and why had she been involved?

She hurried home to find Amit  sat in the room and drinking a large whiskey, she knew straight away that he had done something wrong, and he also knew where she had been.

'What's going on Amit , what have you done, I don't understand any of it, I spent an hour with your boss and he is not a happy bunny, he says you can go to jail for 5 years or more?' Koyel  asked seriously concerned.

'I'm so sorry Koyel , I was building us a nest egg, and I have been caught fiddling, I'll be ruined forever, no one will ever employ me again unless he decides not to prosecute this.'

'Is there a lot of money involved in all this?' Koyel  was still unaware of the gravity of his situation.

'I had stashed away nearly 2 million Koyel , but I made the firm 74 million,' he told her sadly but with pride too.

Koyel  sucked in a deep breath, now she knew, and now she understood the seriousness of it.

'Amit  what the hell, and it's all illegal is that what's behind this?' she gasped. He nodded his head.

'Oh no, oh my God, oh god  Amit , so he wasn't joking about you going to jail?'

'No he wasn't Koyel , but I know he has some sort of plan, I know the devious bastard, he's up to something, and its something that can keep me out of jail and free.' He bleated.

'He told me to come home and talk to you, and instructed me to be at his office again by 11am tomorrow.' She told him.

'Well I don't know why he should want to talk to you again Koyel , maybe he just doesn't want to talk to me, I have been told to stay away until I'm called back in.' he said quietly.

Koyel 's heart sank; she suddenly thought that the price might be something she wouldn't want them to pay.

Koyel  was unbelievably randy that night and near on fucked her husband to death, she screamed out her orgasm, he had all on to keep up with her, but he tried valiantly. In the morning he helped her around the house, then it was time to get ready, she dressed much the same way as yesterday, but with her hair piled on top of her beautiful head. Her perfectly made up face topped it off, she looked fantastic, yet again, and her husband had a troubled look in his eyes.

He dropped her off at 10 minutes to 11; she made her way up, and went through the same routine to see him. She again sat and waited, then she was called. And again she knocked and waited while he called her, she entered and he greeted her warmly taking her soft hand in his.

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'Well Koyel  what did you find when you talked to your husband?' He asked.

Koyel  was at a definite disadvantage, 'He told me more or less what you did.' She answered.

'And...?'

'What do you want us to do Mr Khanna? I know we or he, are in serious trouble.'

'What I want Koyel  is only payable by you and with your total consent.' He said.

'What do you mean sir?' she asked already feeling the cold hand of fate closing in and clutching her heart.

'My people work hard Koyel , but they also get well rewarded, I want, demand and get my pound of flesh . I am a hard task master but I believe I am fair to those who are fair with me, this kind of thing could bring my house crashing down forever, do you see what the sea of ill will I am now sailing?.

Yes sir, I think I do, please tell me what you want from me?'

'Koyel  you are a superbly beautiful woman, if you think seriously about all thus then I believe we will arrive at some conclusion?'

Koyel  knew now what her fate was to be, her husband had placed her in great danger, unless she could somehow alleviate it.

'Please Mr Khanna this can't be, I am happily married, there must be another way sir?' she whispered, wishing she could run away.

'There is Koyel ; your husband can be in prison by tomorrow night,' was his cold reply.

Koyel 's head dropped, tears filled her lovely eyes but it didn't bother him, he was a red blooded Punjabi  male, he was in heat, and his intended lover was there right in front of him.

'Come here Koyel .' It was a clear request.

She could only shake her head, and whisper, 'please Mr Khanna please?'

He just sat there, he wasn't going to force her physically, but he was coercing her.

'Come here Koyel ,' he said again.

Koyel  staggered to her feet, looked at him, and turned on wooden legs and headed for the door, as her trembling hand gained a hold on the handle, he said.

'If you leave Koyel  your husband will go to jail for a long time, ask him that when you get home, or come here.' He told the shaking beauty.

Koyel  stood at the door, handle in her hand, her fore head resting on it, she was defeated, she raised her gorgeous head, turned the key and locked it. She swung around and faced him, hesitated, he just sat and waited, he wanted to defeat her, bring her to heel, make her his, gain control of her. But more to the point he would let her husband know what he was doing with her, he would break him for what he had done, but keep him at the firm. He would learn a very hard lesson that to cheat him was a downward spiral with no return staircase.

He smiled inwardly as the fabulous serenely gorgeous woman stepped to him, Koyel  stood in front of him now, head bowed.

'That's better Koyel , now that wasn't so hard was it'' he asked her.

'No sir,' she answered softly, big tears sliding down her face.

'What do you think we should do Koyel , now that you have decided that my way is really the only option for you and him?'

'I don't know Mr Khanna, I don't know what to think,' she said to the huge man sat in front of her.

'Well why don't you think of something nice then?'

Koyel  knew exactly what the something nice was in his mind.

She slipped her jacket off and let it fall to the floor, then she slowly took off her blouse, followed by her skirt, it all fell away, and then the big show, her bra slid down her slim arms and there they were, the fabulous high firm tits, and bullet pointed nipples the bra fell away along with her dignity. He murmured in appreciation as she showed her beautiful frame of to him.

She stood there for a moment then slid to her knees and reached for the buttons on his trousers. She undid them with shaking hands, he just looked down on her with keen anticipation, the sexy beautiful woman was his now, she was married to another man yes, but she was his, he owned her now he thought gleefully. Koyel  didn't know it but he was going to take her completely.

She undid the hook at the top, unclipped the braces, and reached in for him. Her soft cool hand slipped into his shorts and there he was, she collected it but couldn't stop the small gasp as her hand and fingers automatically measured its size, it was big, it was half erect already but she knew by her touch it was big, well, he was a big man she thought, so it stands to reason his cock is in sync with him.

It grew under her touch it got bigger and bigger, she struggled to get it out, it suddenly broke free of its confinement, and pointed at her face swaying about like a cobra waiting to strike.

'God,' she thought, as she looked at it, 'its massive.' It was at least 8 or 9 inches in length, and maybe 2 inches wide, and the light brown skin that encased it was taut but she could see the veins running up it keeping it filled with hot blood, the head and pee hole seemed to be winking at her, the ridge around it was prominent.

Her husband's boss slid slightly down his chair to encircle her with his legs either side, her grip tightened without bidding, it felt like a teak rod, she ran her hand up and down it, she couldn't help but feel the power she felt emanating to her from it. Koyel  raised her lovely eyes and stared him straight on, then keeping them locked on his she leaned forward and kissed it, it made him shudder, the thought of what she was about to do excited him greatly.

Picturing his prick sliding in and out of his employees beautiful wife's mouth while she sucked him was making his balls twitch, Koyel  closed her lips over the head and hooked them behind the heavy ridge of it, her tongue licked at him. If there were two things that Koyel  would score a 100% pass rate on, one was her kiss, it had been perfected over the years and was irresistible. The other was a blow job; it was her most favourite part of making love to a man, she had given many in her student years, and her husband was the grateful receiver of many heart rending ball busting blow job ejaculations.

Sidharth  was unaware of her prowess but he would soon find out. Koyel 's nails caressed his prick, dug down and found his balls; she had decided that if she were to give him her best, then maybe he would let her go. She couldn't have been more wrong! She went to work on him, Koyel  had learned to deep throat but getting him down was a problem, his prick lodged in her throat and she had to pull back, take another deep breath and jammed her mouth down his shaft, it went past her tonsils and she had got him in, ludicrously she felt justifiably proud.

Sidharth  being a Punjabi  of some sexual note himself felt his insides surge and his balls tighten as he saw his prick almost disappear. Then the suction and sensation of the head of his prick being scrubbed overtook him, he breathed deeply as a worried frown creased his face before it gave way to exquisite pleasure as Koyel  worked her mouth up and down, her throat expanding to take him in all the way.

He stretched back in his chair now safe in the knowledge that she was giving him a BJ to end all BJs. Her soft hands at his balls, her nails scratching his scrotum all added the wonderful feeling creeping through his body as she took him on. He didn't try to force himself to cum, urgent though that the need was uppermost in his mind, he wanted to savour this, he had never been deep throated and he wanted the pleasure to last for as long as it took, the first time for this was always going to be the best time for him.

Koyel  was working feverishly her mind had gone to where it always goes when she deep throated her guy, it went to the need to complete her loving task, she wanted to make him cum, she needed to make him cum, cum for her, she may have been on her knees before her husbands boss, but her womanly intuition made her want to serve him and give him what he desired from her. Then Sid's hips jerked, Koyel  went after him even harder, he had no control over his body for the first time in his adult life, he wasn't deciding when he would cum, Koyel  was.

She pulled back a little then drove him down her throat, he spasmed, jerked and shot his load. Koyel  being Koyel  knew the exact moment when he was about to unload and slid back to hold the fat head of his prick gently with her teeth, her lips closed tightly behind them. She sucked hard at him drawing it all out as he pumped it, she took it all down, she loved the feel of slick thick creamy cum in her mouth and sliding down her swan neck. Her eyes closed as he jetted shot after shot into her hot waiting mouth, she dreamily swallowed it all, she was in her own personal heaven, this was the ultimate sensation for her, the power to make a man cum for her and giving her all his hot sperm, the only exception was having a good cock deep in her pussy.

As his cock deflated slowly she kneeled back on her haunches and let him slip out, her lips leaving a wet kiss as it did. He leaned down, took her gorgeous face in his hands and kissed her, he made sure it was a kiss and not a peck. Koyel  still in her piece of heaven responded and kissed him back, her husband's boss was now receiving what she had only given her husband for the last four years.

He pulled her up, he was big enough and powerful enough to do it, and he settled her into his lap. She looked at him, she had to admit it but only to herself, that he had a terrific prick, and she also admitted it to herself that if he got it in her, she would have trouble denying him. He softly and gently cupped her proud firm tits, squeezing and tweaking her nipples slowly and languidly, Koyel  loved this, she loved her husband doing it, she had taught him how to handle her and it had taken time to curb his natural eagerness, but not Sidharth , he already knew!

Koyel  moved in his lap, she had to, he knew exactly how to tease her and was, he was bringing her to him. He had brought many women and mens wives to his bed, Koyel  would be no different, but she was different, he was realising that quickly. She laid her head down on his shoulder she was losing the battle she had planned in her mind, if she didn't stop herself he would conquer her, that was for sure.

She was just about to raise herself up from his lap to speak to him, try to reason with him, but then he dipped his knowing finger deep into her glass smooth bengali waxed pussy, she moaned loudly and sank back down, her arm went around his neck and held herself to him, and she gave in right there, right then!

Sidharth  smiled to himself he knew what had happened, but he was happy about it too, previous challenges had been far too easy and afforded him little pleasure apart from fucking them. His position had afforded him the entrance to wives and lovers. Koyel  had given in because he had coerced her, but she had sensed him, she could smell him, he was power, man power, his musk was drawing her helplessly to him, she was a bitch in heat now, her primeval urges were upon her, she needed to be rutted, something inside was controlling her, he was the strongest of males, the leader of the pack, the Alpha! He was taking his bitch, his cow, his female as only the Alpha can.

He kissed her softly again on her lips and hers closed over his, his fingers still working their magic, her body juddered and shuddered at each touch and caress, there was no fight from her now, her inner self had taken her to him, presented herself to him and would submit.

He pushed forward and lifted her up easily with him and sat her on the edge of his desk. Pressing a button, he spoke with authority, 'no callers Aditi, none.'

'Yes sir,' was the reply, but Aditi knew what was going on, he had told her he was going to get the sexy beauty, and she knew he would, she held him in the highest regard, he had fucked her a few times, and in front of her husband too, she would do anything for him, totally loyal, that was Aditi.

He laid Koyel  back on the top, and knelt before her lifting her thighs over his powerful shoulders as her high heels rested on either side of his head and the anklet on her left leg rubbed on his shoulder, he inspected the silkiest smoothest gorgeous pussy he had ever seen, he kissed it, Koyel  moaned, then he licked it all the way from the bottom to the top, Koyel  squeezed her legs together involuntarily. Then Sidharth  sank his face on it, his tongue pierced her, his blunt nose pressed her clit and he sucked at the same time.

Koyel  moaned and mewled, her hands went to his head in a natural gesture of compliance, submission and need to hold her wonderful seducing attacker right where he would do the utmost damage to her senses, and he did! Sidharth  returned Koyel 's blow job with one of his own, he too loved the oral almost as much as she did. And Koyel  had the absolute silk gloved pussy he loved; this was the best he had ever eaten. He kept up his slow insistent attack, fingering her ass as he did, 'I wonder if she's ever been fucked up there?' He asked himself.

He sucked her thumb like clit into his mouth and literally devoured it, Koyel  came for the first time at the hands of this man of men, he was just so powerful it completely assailed her senses and she came again right on top of the one he had just made her have, he swallowed her, drank her sweet nectar and Koyel  moaned and groaned as he mangled her mind totally, she had nothing to offer against him, he was too much for her, it was the first time in her life that she at least hadn't been equal to a lover. She sensed very quickly that this man was a very dangerous person to be involved with sexually, but he had reeled her in, and his dominant persona had her in his grip, she felt that maybe it was already too late for her to escape him. Why? Because she was loving it, she had never submitted to another man unless she willingly allowed it, but he had made her submit to him willingly or not.

She was sprawled on his desk, arms out stretched, her hips moving in time with him, she didn't know how many orgasms he gave her but it was a lot and she knew she would never be able to match what he gave her. She came for the last time and he stood up, she peered at him with total respect, this was a man who knew completely how to love a woman. He stripped before her, but she didn't have the strength to lift her beautiful head, all she could see was the broad light brown chest of her Punjabi  blackmailer and now lover.

He was going to fuck her now, this was what she had really hoped to avoid, but she had known a while ago that this would happen, the moment he hit her with his tongue and mouth, fucking her too was inevitable. He picked up the defeated, beaten and incontrovertibly sexually aroused woman and carried her to the large couch on a wall of his expansive office.

She could only look into his face with a silent plea, and even that went unnoticed, but she hadn't really pleaded too hard, her body wanted to be fucked, and now her mind was heading the same way, she had never met a man such as he, he seemed to have everything a woman could want, personal power, aura, charm, charisma, sexual magnetism, and all were at the top of her personal list.

He didn't just go right in a fuck her, he seduced her all over again, he loved her, touched in all the right places and soon she was seeking him out, she was nearing the top of her 'unable to resist' level that would turn into an urgent need to be under her man, prick deep in her and Koyel  would hold on and give all of her love and self to him.

She gently urged him now, begging him with her eyes to make love to her, then she heard her voice saying what she was desperately thinking, he kissed her lovingly and hefted himself on her. Koyel  lifted a leg and placed it on the back of the couch, her other one she dropped to the floor and spread her foot away, she was now ready, very willing and needful beyond her utter desire for him.

Sidharth  told her to guide him in, she did so with practised hands, she felt the head nudge her and she let go, he slowly sank down on Koyel  his fat prick making it's way inexorably in, pushing any barrier away as he slid down into her slick wet heated pussy. Koyel 's legs moved under their own steam and dropped over his back and hips as the mammoth brown weapon made it's way, he went past the point of no return and into unchartered territory in her, no prick had ever been this far in, and no prick had ever spread her like this one was.

Koyel  bit a plump lip, then her mouth opened and clamped herself using her teeth and soft lips to his lower neck and screamed as he got further and further in her, she was taken into pleasure and pain, fear and need, desperation for more, and desperation to get him out, her legs decided for her, they hooked and strapped themselves to him, the anklet rubbing on his back with each stroke. Her feet on his tight muscular ass was forcing him into her, she pumped her hips up at him, trying to gain every bit of this fabulous cock in.

She cried out in terror as her first orgasm hit her unannounced, it tore through her and ended by burning her pussy to a cinder. Sidharth  was in awe, he had never had a woman who had taken his prick like this first time, he began to fuck her now, he was going to take from her what he wanted, he was going to give her a fucking that she would never have known existed.

His hips began to rise and fall with increasing rhythm, his loins slapping hers, he bit her neck, she squirmed in utter submissive arousal, 'yes yes yes,' she chanted, 'more more more,' she begged, 'harder harder harder, please harder.' Koyel  wailed. He did, he fucked her with intensity beyond any previous liaisons. He powered his way into the most beautiful and sexy woman he had ever had, it excited him, it spurred him on to greater heights, Koyel  urged him on, both were at their limits, then he shot his second load of the day, Koyel  felt it blast its way up into past her cervix and into her womb, her fertile womb, she was in the middle of her cycle, but because of her situation, her body craved to be impregnated by the huge guy above her, she had no thoughts of her husband, only him who was breeding her.

Koyel  slumped under him, she had just been introduced to fucking, all these years she had believed that she was a woman who knew how to make love, how to get a man to make love to her the way she wanted him to. But it had been her who had been found, her who had been taught a valuable lesson from a man who knew how to teach, she was a pupil again, he was the teacher, she loved it, hugged herself to him, rubbed his back and kissed his chest.

Sidharth  regained his breath and gently got up from her, he kissed her and got to his feet, Koyel  stayed where she was for a moment, she was savouring the feeling of being utterly loved, utterly seduced and utterly utterly getting fucked and made love to from her hapless husband's Punjabi  boss.

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