"Two Hundred Rupees," said the taxi driver. "In advance." Dr.Shehnaaz
Khan hesitated a moment, staring at the lean brown hand extended over
the back of the seat. The man was filthy and his face reminded her of
the pictures she had seen in books of the men who were arrested for
various petty offences. His teeth were blackened, some broken off at
the gums, and his left eye seemed to be catract affected. The
Beautiful Lady Doctor shivered and reminded herself that the porter at
the Hyderabad's Begumpet Air-port where she had landed from a dealyed
mid-night flight had selected this man as reliable. Finally she
reached into her purse, took out two crisp bills and paid him. With
what seemed to her to be a derisive smile, he took the money and
stuffed it into his torn shirt pocket. Then he started the engine and
slowly pulled out of the parking lot. Soon they were weaving in and
out of the lae night traffic of Hyderabad. He certainly seemed to be a
competent driver, she thought, as he skillfully threaded through the
streets.
Dr. Shehnaaz was 37 year old beautiful woman. She was a Dentist. She
stood 5'7" tall, milky flawless complexion. Not slim but not fat
either. Her Husband – Ahmed Khan who was a Director of a MNC used to
joke, "Shehnaaz you always add weight at the right places". She had
38D sized Boobs and a nice fleshy round ass. She loved wearing chiffon
sarees and low cut sleeveless blouses. Her hairs were jet black,
shoulder length. She always wore a pleasing smile and was popular
among her patients, friends and colleagues. She had two daughters aged
10 and 8.
Dr. Shehnaaz has made the decision to fly to Hyderabad at the last
hour. She was first not
intending to attend this conference but later at the last minute she
decided to jump in as one of her collegues informed her that Dr.
Schultz from USA was among the Speakers. As it was a last minute
decison to travel; she had not made any advance arrangements at any of
the city Hotels for her stay. Her Husband has called his official MNC
Guest House and made arrangements for her stay.
The taxi entering the long driveway of the Lake-view Guest House,
Jubille Hills Hyderabad was visible from the night watchman's post.
Kumar, on duty alone in the nearly deserted Guest House, was surprised
to see the car and wondered who could be arriving at this time of the
night. He was told that a Guest was expected in the evening. However
as the flight was badly delayed, Dr. Shehnaaz arrived past midnight.
He had been bored by the lack of activity, but now his interest was
aroused. He quickly slipped on his shabby sweater and stepped briskly
out to meet the car now pulling to a halt. He could hardly believe his
eyes when he saw the a beautiful woman around 35-37 years, sitting all
alone in the back seat and his blood began to pound in his temples;
but he maintained his calm, efficient manner.
"Good evening, Madame," he said in an obsequious voice. " Kumar, at
your service." He bowed deeply as he opened the door of the taxi.
Dr.Shehnaaz deliberately ignored his gesture and stepped out of the
car, casting an aloof glance in his direction, which was not lost on
Kumar, although he swallowed his pride and kept his head bowed in
respect.
"Mem saab, the Manager sab has told me that you will arriving and I
have kept the suite ready. Without another word, Kumar returned to the
taxi and told the driver to assist him to put the bags in Suite number
Two. After shifting the baggage He waited outside the door.
Dr.Shehnaaz was still a little dazed after a long delayed flight and
from the dangerous late night trip up the winding road to the Guest
House. She glanced into the bathroom once and wished she were already
soaking in the bath. "All right, the room will be fine," she said at
length to Kumar, who was waiting expectantly by the open door. "If you
could bring me something warm to drink before I go to bed?"
"Of course, Memsaab. A hot Hyderabadi tea?" Kumar suggested. With a
little special brew of my own, he added to himself.
"Yes. That'll do," Dr.Shehnaaz answered. When Kumar didn't close the
door and leave her alone, she became suddenly short-tempered and tried
to put him in his place with her tone. "Well? What are you waiting
for? Please get me the drink now!" She was exasperated. Here she was,
tired and frightened and eager to be alone to think things out, and
this stupid man only stood there staring at her. It was too much.
"At once, Madame," he said with a little self-deprecatory bow. ""Now
will you please bring me the drink so that I can go to bed?" she
intoned in a frigid voice. She didn't quite understand how, but this
bald middle aged man in crumpled shorts was making her very nervous
and uncomfortable and she wished he would leave.
Kumar rushed to his room at the far end of the Guest House, he took
the sleeping powder from his private locker, and after a moment's
thought, reached into the inside pocket of crumpled khaki shorts to
get the tiny lump of ganja he always carried. I might as well give her
some pleasant dreams as well, he chuckled to himself as he began to
mix the drink. When he had heated the milk on the single burner
kerosene stove, he dumped in the tea leafs and sprinkled the two
powders on top. He stirred in the whitish sleeping potion and the dark
brown hashish carefully, humming to himself as he thought of the
promising night he had ahead.
While Kumar was gone, Dr.Shehnaaz had quickly changed into a her usual
sleeping attire i.e. a sleeveless nightie Gown and started running the
bath water. She heard the light knocking at her door, and opened it
just wide enough for him to pass the tall warm glass to her. She tried
to give him a scathing glance of dismissal, but the way he was staring
at her partly revealed figure caught her off guard, and she hurriedly
pulled the neck of her nightie close together with her free hand and
looked away, closing the door almost in his face. She had never been
so affronted in her whole life. His penetrating eyes had bored
straight through the nightie Dr.Shehnaaz was wearing. She didn't like
this dirty watchman and the way he looked at her. He had stripped her
bare with his glances and she knew it wouldn't take much carelessness
on her part to provoke him into getting out of line. She had never
seen such a raw animal lust in a man's eyes before as when the
watchman's locked on the cleavage showing between her firmly ripe
breasts. Her hands inadvertently covered them as she trembled in
repulsion at the thought of his hands touching her.
God, what a beautiful set of breasts she must have hidden under that
nightie. Kumar thought to himself after she had closed the door in his
face. He had only caught a brief glimpse of the rising swell of
creamy-white flesh where her negligee had fallen open, but it was
enough to start his blood pumping down in his loins. Without wasting
another minute, he let himself quietly into the adjoining storeroom
and pushed aside the cover of the tiny peephole he had installed long
ago. Putting his eye close to the narrow opening, he could see nearly
the whole interior of the bathroom and on beyond through the door to
the double bed positioned directly in his line of sight. He caught a
slight movement at the edge of the doorway, and he licked his lips in
anticipation of what was to come. He noticed with satisfaction that
she was taking a deep draught of the drink he had made as she stepped
into the bathroom. Then she set the drink down on the edge of the
bathtub
and hummed softly to herself as she slowly slipped the nightie from
her shoulders.
It was all Kumar could do to keep from groaning out loud at the sight.
She was facing over the bathtub directly toward him. She was now only
in a Black Bra and a petticoat. She untied her waist band the
petticoat fell at her feet. Shehnaaz stood majestically in her balck
Bra and Thong. The contrast of Balcjk undergarments on her whilte
creamy body was awesome, slowly she relieved herself from the bra and
thong, gradually revealing her naked body to his gaze.
He muttered a faint sigh of lusty appreciation as her fully rounded
white breasts burst into the open air of the bathroom. Then- there was
nothing left. She stood before his gaze completely naked, like the
goddess Venus. He let his eyes run down over the firmly swelling
curves of her body, noting with mounting excitement the wide fullness
of her
hips and the black triangle of curls up between her luscious-looking
white thighs. He could just make out in her standing position the lips
of her vagina pouting tightly closed up between her long fleshy legs.
He felt his stiffening penis jerk up eagerly inside his shorts as he
watched, and he cupped his excited loins in both hands to better enjoy
the pleasant aching sensations beginning to spread through his
genitals. Once more he let his vision glide back up over the smooth
flat belly to her breasts.
Kumar's mouth watered. He could hardly wait to get his hands and mouth
on those tantalizing pink nipples and to twist and churn them into the
rock hardness of passion. He smiled to himself as he watched her lift
the glass of tea to her lips again, wincing slightly as she made a
face at the slightly odd taste the sleeping powder and ganja gave the
drink. He held his breath as she looked into the glass with a puzzled
expression on her face, and then relaxed again when she shrugged her
bare shoulders slightly and took another long sip.
Suddenly she turned her back to him and bent over to take something
from the overnight bag she had placed on the floor. Small beads of
perspiration broke out on Kumar's upper lip as he stared directly at
the fleshy half-moons of her buttocks. He could see the mouth of her
tightly puckered anus nestled in the narrow crevice between her
ass-cheeks as she leaned over, and the thin pink flanges of her cuntal
slit beneath.
__________________
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 The spying old man groaned and squeezed his now fully
erect cock between his hands through the material of his filthy
crumpled khaki loose shorts, wishing that he could ram its throbbing
length up into the warm tightness of her cunt without further delay.
He felt as though his bloated testicles would explode from the
excruciating pressure building up inside, and it was almost with a
sense of relief that he watched her turn around again and drop two
pellets of bubble-bath into the water. Without waiting for the
perfumed capsules to dissolve in the steaming hot water, Dr.Shehnaaz
stepped over the side of the tub and sat down into the water with a
long drawn-out sigh of pleasure. She leaned back with her eyes closed
as if about to go to sleep, her fingers curled around the glass
perched on the edge of the tub.
Soon her voluptuous body was completely lost to Kumar's sight as the
many-colored bubbles began to lock together around her reclining
figure, and Kumar quietly let the peephole cover drop back into place.
Very soon he could come back and watch her dry her body and get into
bed.
Kumar greedily licked his lips and walked hurriedly back toward the
cabin where the lady should just about be finished with her bath. He
hoped that she had also finished drinking the special potion he had
given her-then he would be able to do what he
wanted with her before anyone showed up.
Once more lifting the cover from the peephole and looking into the
room where Dr.Shehnaaz was in fact now finishing her bath, he leaned
forward, his breath coming in short gasps as he saw her carefully
toweling her naked body before the mirror. She rubbed the
rough-textured material a last time over her burstingly full breasts
and down along the insides of her shapely thighs, seeming to shiver
slightly when the terry-cloth came into contact with the sensitive
pink mouth of her pussy; then she hung the towel on the back of the
door. She turned out the light in the bathroom and walked out of
Kumar's view into the other room. He could hear her digging in her
suitcase for something, and then, before long, she crossed into his
line of vision again.
Dr.Shehnaaz had put on a filmy nightgown that covered her firm
luscious body only down to the tops of her full supple thighs. She was
carrying the nearly empty glass Kumar had prepared for her, and she
turned it up in the air to drain the last bitter-sweet dregs into her
mouth. Then she sat down on the bed and lay back, her feet facing
directly at the peephole where the lustful voyeur was standing. The
thin nylon gown snaked its way up over the white flat plane of her
belly, exposing the soft blonde silkiness at the junction of her
slightly spread legs. Seeing the tempting pink slit up between the
sparse curls, he could hardly wait to part the velvety folds with his
fingers when he would later sneak into her room.
Kumar's bulging eyes followed the sinuous contours of her hips up over
the rising and falling rib cage to the creamy white mounds of her
breasts. They were set slightly close together and, through the thin
covering of her nightgown, he could see the nipples. Dr.Shehnaaz
stretched languidly on the bed, revealing even more to his staring
eyes the enticing treasure up between her long tapering legs. Then she
rolled onto her stomach, her well-rounded buttocks clenching
involuntarily as she stretched out one arm to turn off the light in
the room. For a moment it was almost pitch black, and then Kumar could
see that she had opened the blinds to let in the moonlight. In the
soft glow coming through the window he could see her once more roll
over onto her back as she prepared her body for sleep. She had one leg
stretched straight out, pointing at the foot of the bed, and the
other was bent to the side and up, leaving the wide open "vee" up
between her thighs fully exposed to his gaze. Then, finally, she
seemed to fall asleep.
Kumar waited patiently. His potion had never failed him before. Not
only would she sleep so soundly that she would never fully wake up
before at least eight hours had passed, but she would have erotic
dreams that would make it even more interesting for him.He would show
this proud bitch a thing or two, this beautiful bitch who felt she was
so superior that she could dismiss him as so much dirt when he tried
to be polite. He clenched his fist passionately as he saw her squirm
around on the bed in her drowsiness. It was light enough in the room
that he could see her slim form stretched sensuously along the length
of the bed. Her thighs had fallen apart a little more now and he could
easily make out the wisping curls that covered the mound of her lower
belly and the tender lips of the gaping slit beneath. He lustfully ran
his tongue over his teeth as he fingered the master key in his pocket.
He would have to wait a few more minutes. His body was soaked in
perspiration now from the very thought of that haughty bitch squirming
in helpless surrender beneath his excited body. He listened to the
almost imperceptible ticking of the watch on his wrist, until finally
he could stand it no longer.
__________________
Posts: 247 He returned to the breezeway outside the cabin, carefully
tiptoeing to the door of the Lady doctor's room and fitting the key
quietly in the door. He opened it slowly, pushing his head into the
darkened room, listening for any sounds. There was none, except the
soft breathing of the motionless form on the bed. He closed the door
silently behind him,
locking it to insure that no one would disturb them. He looked
intently through the semi-darkness of the room. The head of the
sleeping woman was facing up at the ceiling, her eyes shut tight as if
in a deep hard sleep, yet she moved slightly from time to time as
though troublesome dreams were entering her head from the mysterious
other world she had entered.
Kumar moved cat-like around the foot of the bed, not taking his eyes
from the reclining figure sprawled back limply on it. She had drawn
her bent knee up still higher on the bed till it was even with her
hip, the smooth white flesh of the inner thigh gleaming faintly in the
dim moonlight. The soft black hairs covering the pinkly exposed lips
of her vagina were plainly visible to his squinting eyes as they
adjusted to the weak light in the room.
He involuntarily drew in his breath with a sharp hissing sound. He had
screwed many women, but never a sexy beautiful, high class lady doctor
and never a woman so innocent and pure as this one. Never one so proud
and deliciously alluring. He would never enjoy humiliating anyone so
much as this thing slowly sinking into a heavy drugged sleep.
The thought of helpless mewling grunts of pleasure coming from those
sensual lips goaded his thickening penis into rock-hardness. He could
feel the hot blood throbbing painfully into its swollen head, where
tiny droplets of white seminal fluid had already begun to seep from
the sensitively aching tip and smear wetly against his tense belly.
Silently he unbuttoned the fly of his loose shorts and let his heavily
pulsing cock burst free of all restraints, slightly easing the pain
building in his cum-laden testicles below.
He slowly massaged the thick heavy foreskin back and forth over the
throbbing cock-head as he edged his way around the bed toward the
woman lying before him. The drug had done its work well. The hard rod
of flesh in his hand was jerking eagerly as he pictured ramming it up
between those wide-open thighs, burying its thick head far up inside
her haughty belly.
Kumar removed the shabby sweater he was wearing, then loosened his
belt and let his shorts drop heavily to the floor. His hardness stood
out fully exposed, his bold menacing erection pointing out over the
spread-eagled body on the bed beneath. He slowly unbuttoned his
slightly dirty, sweaty shirt and threw it without looking into a chair
in the
corner of the room. He stood for a moment longer over her motionless
body, stroking himself into a rigidity that threatened to explode into
streaming white-hot spurts at any moment. He considered for a moment
going ahead, for it would give him great pleasure to cum over her
sleeping face and molded white breasts below. But he decided to wait
for a future opportunity.
The lewdly incited Old man couldn't resist forcing one indignity on
her, however, before he fucked her in the cunt. He would be risking an
orgasm before he had done everything he wanted to do, but he just had
to see those moistly parted sensual lips close around his thick shaft,
if only for a moment. He kneeled down on the edge of the bed and
turned
her head gently toward his throbbingly erect penis. Her mouth was
still only a scant few inches away from his erectly expanded penis,
and he pushed his hips slowly forward toward her sideways-turned face,
placing the wet sticky cock-head in the warm crevice formed by her
passion-parted lips. He placed one thumb under her nose and the other
on her chin, pulling slowly outward until the heavy bulbous cock
dropped in between her stretched lips and rested lightly against her
teeth, the soft flesh of her mouth forming a heated furrow along its
throbbing length. He slowly flexed his hips back and forth, several
small droplets of clear cum-fluid seeping from the end of his pulsing
glans to mingle with the warm saliva forming inside her burning oral
cavern. He could feel the hot air from her slightly flaring nostrils
flowing excitingly against his rigid member as she
breathed in breathless, heaving gasps.
God, he could easily shoot his hot stream into her virginal young
throat right now just looking at the obscene manipulations. He thought
of what it would be like to see her Adam's apple bobbing in her throat
as she unwillingly swallowed his fiery load of cum, but he decided
against it. The wildly excited Kumar reached one hand down to the hem
of Shehnaaz's flimsy negligee, sliding it slowly up her fleshy
milk-white belly, then on over the gleaming swell of her breasts,
until her whole naked torso was exposed to his view. Although he had
seen her unclothed body through the peephole, it hadn't excited him
nearly as much as having her here now, spread helplessly beneath him
where he could touch and fondle her to his heart's content.With the
thumb and forefinger of one hand he reached down and squeezed her soft
lips tighter around his hotly throbbing penis, continuing the even
stroking motion he was now making into her mouth. The other hand
moved over her magnificent ripe breasts, tweaking the nipples
alternately between his fingers until he could feel them leaping into
eager hardness in response to his touch.
__________________
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 The semi-conscious Shehnaaz shifted slightly on the bed
beneath him, moaning softly as though she were gradually becoming
aware of his presence. He held himself still, grasping his achingly
hard cock, afraid for a moment that his drug-potion had not done its
work completely. His heavy pulsating shaft slipped lightly from
between her parted wet lips, leaving a few almost invisible threads of
sticky cock-lubricant trailing behind it.
"Oh, ssh aaah jikrsjtjj" she mumbled some words thickly through the
mind-numbing effects of the drugs. Kumar smiled to himself above her.
The mixture had worked its strange magic as it always had before.
Dr.Shehnaaz was dreaming on, her body now becoming alert to the magic
caresses turning her tingling body into a hot vessel of passionate
desire. In a mental haze, she passed her tongue slowly over her moist
lips,
savoring the pungent taste of aroused cock still clinging to them. It
did strange things to her-the odor and taste coursing through her
entire being like a love potion, lighting little fires in her turgidly
erect nipples and causing a throbbing in the nerve ends deep up in her
warm throbbing vagina. She writhed and twisted her body on the bed,
groaning softly up into the dimly-lighted room. Kumar grinned, his
greedy dark eyes feasting lewdly on her
unconsciously squirming nakedness. He moved his knees on the bed,
crouching on all fours over her undulating young body, pushing her
unresisting milk-white thighs wider apart. Then he crawled up between
them, his knees pressed outward against her ankles and his face
panting a few inches above the openly spread pinkness of her loins. He
passed his tongue hungrily over his lips as his eyes bored down at her
gleaming pussy rotating sensuously and expectantly just below his
extending tongue. He could see her moist juices glistening in the pink
opening of her vagina, slowly seeping and spreading down the full
length of the delicious narrow valley of pussy-flesh. Her flowing
love-juices trailed on down between the rounded cheeks of her buttocks
pressed tightly into the mattress below. Through half-closed eyes,
drugged Shehnaaz could see a stranger's face, dimly visible as he
leaned down between her widespread legs. She could feel the flat open
palms of his hands pressing outward against her sensitive inner
thighs, forcing them even farther apart. Her most secret treasure was
offered up to him to use as he wished, and she held her breath as he
lowered his face closer and closer and then suddenly-she felt the
first searing contact! The lustful Old watchman's hot probing tongue
lashed out lightly over her quiveringly erect clitoris.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned, shuddering from the electrifying pressure of
tongue on pussy-flesh, her whole body jerking wildly up at him, as his
warm moist lips closed hungrily over the entire quaking mound at the
base of her belly. His face was lost to her view, buried in the fine
fleece, and she closed her eyes tightly again to enjoy the wet
tickling kisses he was planting in the tenderly shuddering furrow, his
moist tongue flicking serpent-like at the dilated opening of her cunt.
Her hands slipped sensuously down over the quivering swells of her
breasts and brushed over the smooth plane of her shivering belly,
coming to rest at her loins, on either side of Kumar's avidly sucking
lips. Her fingers stroked gently for a moment at the flexing hollows
of her inner thighs, tracing the hot flashing sensations coursing
through her tender skin, and then she salaciously spread the fleshy
outer folds of her pussy farther apart to give his devouring lips
fuller access to her hotly throbbing inner crevice.The watchman's
wetly searing tongue shot out again and again, its flicking tip
circling the erected clitoris while his lips sucked ravenously,
drawing the warm slippery pussy-walls into the steaming hot cavern of
his mouth. His sharp teeth nibbled playfully at the pink outer flanges
as his tongue darted in and out of the succulent cuntal mouth. Then
suddenly his teeth closed lightly around the turgid nub of her
clitoris tugging at it as though he wanted to bite it off, his
greedily pointed tongue darting repeatedly over its rigid tip.
Shehnaaz groaned huskily as the hot probing wetness licked against the
straining pink bud and she bucked her loins tighter up against his
face. Slowly he let her erect clitoris slip out from between his teeth
and began laving his saliva-soaked tongue up and down the length of
her desire-moistened pussy-slit. Starting at the lower belly and
slithering its way over the elastic-rimmed opening of her wetly
clasping vagina, the questing tongue slipped down, down into the
crevice of her clenching buttocks, probing in heated search of the
tight puckered anus below. Her hips were now grinding impatiently down
into the squeaking bed while soft mewling animal sounds escaped from
between her clenched teeth.
Kumar worked hungrily up and down her pussy, feeling the curly wet
pubic hair brushing teasingly against his cheeks. Never in his wildest
dreams had he expected to have such a proud innocent bitch squirming
under his tongue and moaning for more. Her groans drove his tongue
faster and faster as it worked its way up and down the steaming wet
valley of her loins. He wanted her begging for it when he was ready to
ram it to her-and she was almost there. He had never seen anything
like it, never seen anyone so hot for it, even with the potion. She
obviously needed fucking really bad, and she would get exactly what
she wanted-this was just the beginning.
__________________
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 The incredulous old watchman knew the drugged lady doctor
was too far gone now to fight anything he wanted to do to her and his
mind began to form weird erotic pictures of the positions he could put
her in and the things he could do at will to her thrashing
desire-wracked body. He chuckled lewdly as he felt her hands begin
desperately clawing at
his greasy bald head, guiding his face tighter against the palpitating
opening of her cunt. Again and again, he ran his tongue into the soft
hair-rimmed furrow, flicking at the hungrily clutching cuntal mouth
for a moment, and then quickly withdrawing to tease again around the
hot throbbing edges of her pussy-slit.
He let her force his mouth down still more firmly over the tight
little opening to her wetly clasping vagina. As his eagerly sucking
lips rounded and covered the clasping viscous opening, he thrust his
tongue deep up into it, bringing a low guttural groan from the semi-
conscious woman as her soft warm thighs closed convulsively around the
sides of his bobbing face. He could feel the wet cuntal flesh slip
moistly around his hotly extended tongue as the walls of her vagina
opened and closed in a greedy clutching motion attempting to pull the
invading instrument in deeper and deeper. It felt as though the
nibbling voracious mouth would pull his tongue out by the roots,
devouring it alive.
Shehnaaz snaked her legs around his body and pushed her heels down
against his back, pressing his face into the velvety trap until he
could barely breathe, his nose smashed tight against the hard clitoris
above. He breathed in the sweet pungent odor of her vaginal
secretions, now flowing in abundance from her cunt, the aroma inciting
his penis to a hardness he could no longer control. He had to fuck
this bitch soon or he would explode his load of cum all over the
mattress!
The only half-conscious Dr.Shehnaaz was lost in the fire of the
moment. Every muscle in her body was tensed as she strained her hips
desperately upward toward that maddening probe between her legs. This
dirty old watchman had become like a god to her. She had never
expected it could be like this, that he could bring such glorious
sensual feelings to her experienced body.
Her lust for him incited her further as her up-drawn legs opened and
closed around the tormenting head that was gluttonously licking at her
flame-seared pussy below. The tendons of her neck stood out as she
pulled with all her strength against the tangled hair of his bobbing
bald head.
"Ohhhhh! Ohhh, gooood!" she moaned, splaying her legs out wider and
wider to give him easier access to her wildly throbbing loins.The
lust-crazed old man could stand it no longer. He grabbed the
hallucinating Shenaaz's flailing legs behind the knees and shoved them
roughly back against her shoulders, slithering up over her
sweat-soaked body at the same time. His rigidly jerking cock brushed
against her wet prickling pubic hair as he planted his hands on either
side of her shoulders, her ankles locking tightly behind his neck. He
could look down between their bodies and see her upturned ass-cheeks
and expanded cuntal slit, visibly fluttering just inches from his
painfully throbbing cock.
Kumar grinned obscenely above her as he edged his quivering penis
slowly forward, watching its broad tip nuzzle into the pink moist
flower of her eagerly waiting cunt. He stopped when the tip was firmly
set in place, ready to slip forward and impale her at the first lunge
he would make with his hips. He could feel her straining upward to
take it in her, her hotly palpitating cuntal flanges writhing against
him, sending waves of unbearable pleasure all the way from his bloated
glans down the rigid cock-shaft into his aching balls hanging heavily
below. He let her beg with her cunt a moment longer, poised above her
like a bird of prey just waiting for the right instant to swoop down
and spear her-then he drew back slightly for the first thrusting drive
up into her quaking white belly. At that moment, he heard the
unmistakable sound of Telephone ringing.
"Damn!" he cursed out loud. He had put off the exquisite moment he had
been waiting for one minute too long. It didn't seem possible that so
much time had passed, but it must have. He hovered above her a little
longer, considering going ahead and shoving forward into the squirming
hot cunt clutching at his pulsating shaft-but he wanted to carry it to
full humiliating completion when he did.
Cursing again under his breath as he gazed from above down at the
uncomprehending beautiful woman, he disentangled himself from her
encircling arms and legs and climbed hurriedly down off the bed.
"Don't worry, hot bitch. I'll fuck you later till you can't walk," he
growled down at her undulating, unsatiated body. It only took him a
split second to slip his clothes back on again, and then he let
himself out of the room, taking care to lock the door securely from
the outside so that the desperate Dr.Shehnaaz would not be able to get
away. He left the key in the lock, hoping to return quickly and finish
what he had started. He wanted to pull the telephone cord off and
return.
Dr.Shehnaaz thrashed and moaned on the bed, unable to comprehend what
was happening. She moaned out her frustration, clamping her thighs
tightly together. She was willing to give any kind of pleasure, if
only he put his exciting hardness into her now and drown the gnawing
fire that raged out of control in her vagina.
The hopelessly confused Shehnaaz opened her drug-fogged eyes and
glanced searchingly around the dim moonlit room, groaning again in
unsatisfied passion, when she found no sign of that manly figure. She
groaned again and again, in frustrated memory of the hard
fleshy rod that had been so near to quenching the fires of love.
Kumar lifted the cradle and answered .. Hello .. this is Lake view
Guest and to his astonishment the caller apologized saying he was
actually looking for Railway enquiry. It was a wrong number – the old
man pulled the cord off from the socket wrapped it around the
instrument and lodged the telephone in the low level cabinet of the
Counter of the desk.
__________________
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 He smiled lewdly as he returned to Suite No.2 where Dr.
Shehnaaz was still lying in a semi conscious state. He stood in front
of her unbuttoning his shorts and then letting them drop to the floor.
His throbbing hard penis stood out from his body pointing straight at
her. It looked like a giant wooden shaft growing up through the black
underbrush of his thick pubic hair. With one hand he stroked the
foreskin back and forth over the expanding cock-head which grew in
size each time it disappeared and reappeared through the thick flesh
covering it.
By now Shehnaaz was gaining her senses to some extent ….but was still
well under the spell of the magic drink she had consumed. He watched
the lust in her face as her eyes remained involuntarily locked on his
cock, his excitement flaring as he saw the hopeless fear rising in her
eyes. This would be more fun than a totally unconscious body. Now she
would be fairly conscious of the things he was doing to her! But would
still be unable to fight it off …… he smiled wickedly.
Kumar stepped toward her, his mouth open, his eyes drinking in the
long tapering roundness of her smooth silky legs, the bursting
fullness of her boobs, the whiteness of her flat smooth belly. "Don't
touch me, you beast! Don't touch me!" she shouted mildly without
shrieked.
"It's too late, Memsaab ," he intoned with contempt in his voice. He
grabbed her shoulders with his hands, the strong sinewy fingers
digging harshly into her skin.
"No, no. I can't do it," she whimpered. Her pleas fell on unhearing
ears as his arms enveloped her, his lips crushing down against her,
his thick rigid cock below pressing hard into her softly yielding
belly. His tongue snaked its way out between his sharp teeth into the
resisting wetness of her mouth. She struggled to free herself, but
fear and the effect of the drug had drained her of the strength to
fight. His hairy sweaty body glued itself tightly to hers, arms and
legs winding about her like a giant spider web from which
there was no escape.
"Please, please don't," she groaned into the searing mouth locked over
hers. The room seemed to spin as he pushed her backwards toward the
bed, sending her sprawling flat on her back, his body descending on
top of her to pin her tightly to the jiggling bed. She pressed her
thighs together, attempting to hold back the squirming body trying to
lodge itself between them. His throbbing cock was trapped there,
forcing itself lewdly up and down against the silky smooth skin of her
thighs. Shehnaaz could feel the hard thick rod sliding against the
sensitive inner hollows of her struggling thighs as his head pressed
down forcefully against hers, then suddenly dropped, and she felt the
sharp excruciating pain of his teeth biting savagely into the taut
muscles of her straining neck. She kicked out automatically with her
long smooth legs, attempting to dislodge him from above her.
His body sank triumphantly down between her protesting thighs as they
splayed obscenely open, and the broad pulsing tip of his cock-shaft
pressed demandingly against the pubic curls her pussy. His pelvis
began a deliberate grinding motion against her upturned loins, His
hips undulated slowly, slowly, watching the changing expressions on
the face of the beautiful woman trapped beneath him, knowing she
couldn't stand this torment for long. He gloated to himself that he
would soon ignite her body to his lewd probings, and then she would
give him what he had wanted since he had first started working with
her-her complete submission to his will. Shehnaaz could feel it
happening. Her long tense form was pressed tightly into the mattress,
so that she could do nothing to escape the hotly palpitating rod
forcing itself against the trembling moist furrow between her legs.
But her unconscious mind was fighting the torture of the teasingly
stroking shaft, fighting against surrender to it. "Noooo, nooo," she
mumbled incoherently, even as her hips began to move involuntarily in
hardly perceptible little circles that betrayed her
determination to resist. Kumar felt her unwilling response as the
thighs that had been pressed tightly together in vain resistance to
his prodding cock suddenly fell loosely apart. Her heels hooked behind
his knees and, with a low animal-like groan, her arms snaked around
his neck pulling his mouth down to press wetly over hers. She sucked
his tongue voraciously into her mouth, soft mewling sounds escaping
from her greedily sucking lips. She ground her suddenly hungry loins
up toward his rock-hard cock.
Kumar reached down between their bodies, savagely guiding the end of
his violently throbbing cock up between the now unprotected ridges of
her cuntal lips. He could feel the curly tickling pubic hair parting
before his unimpeded onslaught. The thick rubbery tip of his penis
momentarily met resistance at the entrance to the hot moist passage
and
then he felt the elastic mouth suddenly give, allowing his turgid
hardness to slip wetly inside. The lusty watchman thrust forward with
all his strength and fury, his massively skewering cock slithering
deep, deep inside her wet velvety cunt with a heedless shoving force
that brought a muffled scream from Dr. Shehnaaz's contorted face. He
didn't relent
in his searing plunge up into her quivering unprepared vagina until he
felt his balls slap heavily against her upturned ass-cheeks and he
held it there, savoring the hotly squirming cunt palpitating around
his deeply imbedded cock.
Abruptly the impaled woman no longer wanted to resist as she felt her
vagina becoming wet and open around the heavy throbbing rod. She
started screwing her cunt up and down on it, pinning her legs back
against her shoulders, wanting to take it all to the hilt, until it
bored deep into her quaking belly, until it fucked all the way up into
her throat. She no longer had any pride left.
The delighted watchman kumar wasn't sure what had happened, but he
knew that he had somehow tapped into the central whore that lives
inside every woman. He braced himself on his knees and elbows above
the wildly thrashing body, letting the hungrily clasping cunt suck his
flesh until he retaliated by bucking forward on her upward stroke
several times, driving the hotly expanding cock-head right up to the
sensitive wall of her cervix.
"Ohhh, ohhhhh," she groaned out of control as his whole invading
hardness fucked into her, the power of his thrusts driving her heaving
buttocks pitilessly down into the mattress below. Wasting no time now
that he had her responding with every inch of her
wantonly rocking body, Kumar reached back underneath her grinding
ass-cheeks and slipped his extended middle finger along the widely
spread crevice between their rounded half-moons. Finally he found the
tiny puckered anus and thrust his finger all the way up to the second
knuckle in the tightly clenched little opening.
"Aaagggh, aaagggh!" she grunted in pain at the unexpected intrusion
into her cringing anus. Her feet jerked erotically in the air above
his back, her toes curling spasmodically. He had hurt her for a
moment, but she liked the sensations now coursing through every nerve
in her ravaged body. Through the thin wall of moist flesh separating
his finger inside her anus from his pummeling cock slipping wetly in
and out of her hotly clasping pussy, Kumar could feel the ridges on
the bottom of his thick bloated penis rippling through the warm waves
of flesh.
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 Shehnaaz began unconsciously moaning all the obscene words
she could think of between her panting gasps as she bucked and twisted
under his weight. "Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me! Ram it in me good!"
she groaned over and over again. Kumar grinned lewdly down at her
lust-distorted face as he rammed his pelvis forward with a vengeance.
Each time she gyrated her loins down over his smoothly sliding
hardness, he thrust the finger in her anus upward until it was fully
submerged in her wildly jerking rectal passage, and then, as she
bucked back up away from his skewering finger, he drove his cock still
harder into the wetly sucking inner recesses of her cunt.
He had her hopelessly impaled between the twisting finger and
pistoning cock, and he was enjoying her wildly thrashing movements
beneath him more than he had ever enjoyed fucking a woman before. The
lust juices from her dilating cunt ran down over his hand, lubricating
wetly the finger now sunk all the way to his fist in her rotating
anus.The wildly responding woman strained back under him, arching her
loins against his grinding pelvis and twitching back down onto his
wiggling finger. She moaned incessantly, her head flailing from side
to side on the crumpled bedspread, her body a mass of electric tingles
that shot through it half in pain and half in pleasure.
"Uuuuggghh!" she grunted as he began buffeting her harder in lewd
rhythm between his hand and the growing plunging cock. He could feel
its thickness expanding more with each thrust he made up into the wet
hot passage, its relentless lust fed by the very hopelessness of the
unwilling woman now squirming incoherently beneath him. Shehnaaz could
feel the stone-hard shaft thickening incitingly inside her
ever-moistening vagina. She was given no relief from the hotly
building crest of pleasure climbing, climbing deep in her trembling
belly. "Harder, harder, fuck me harder," she chanted in time to his
long hard strokes. Huge warm waves of delicious feeling raced through
her entire body, until she felt like it was an expanding balloon of
joy, filling, filling, until she was ready to burst. She sucked wildly
on the tongue flicking into her mouth, wanting her every bodily
orifice to be filled. This was all that was real, there was nothing
else, and then suddenly, with a deep-throated groan, she felt great
floods of her hot cum-juices throbbing from the rippling walls of her
cunt, streaming out in endless gushes around the hard fleshy rod
slipping faster and faster into her. She seemed to be cumming forever,
the fluids gushing out onto his heavy balls beneath and over his hand
skewering into the crevice of her ass-cheeks.
She gave one long low moan, splaying her legs high into the air and as
wide apart as they would go to give the still rapidly pistoning cock
even greater access. She thrust her loins up at him with superhuman
force, screwing herself up hungrily on the thick pumping shaft. Juices
flowed still from her quivering vagina as her nostrils flared in
passion-then one long last gasp of breath rasped up out of her lungs
as though she had been struck in the stomach. She collapsed under him,
her body shivering uncontrollably from the lingering sensations
following her down from the peak of wanton lust she had reached.
Kumar felt her surging climax as he drove his cock deeper inside her
while her legs splayed out and waved on either side of his body. He
could feel the hotly jetting stream begin in his cum-inflated balls
and rush down the length of his pulsating thick cock-shaft, spewing
wildly out into the depths of her clasping womb. He was filling her
completely, his hot sperm overflowing with her own love juices out of
the curl-lined lips of her spasmodically contracting cunt. He gave one
last low gasp as with a jerk he emptied the last of his load of semen
into her still quivering belly, and then he too collapsed like a
broken puppet over her limply spread-eagled body.
They lay still, a loose tangle of arms and intertwined legs, their
breathing gradually returning to normal during the long moment of
quiet. Then Kumar lifted himself from the unmoving body of the
satiated woman, his deflated cock slipping with a lewd sucking noise
out of the cum-soaked furrow between her openly splayed legs.. Then he
stood up and dressed quickly, running his eyes over the length of her
abandonedly spread legs and he could see the sticky pool of their
mingled cum-juices forming beneath her buttocks. Her mouth hung
slackly open in exhaustion, and her hair was matted on her forehead
and
lay in tangles under her face turned to one side.
He directed a final triumphant grin at her. She had been really fucked
and they both knew it.
Khan hesitated a moment, staring at the lean brown hand extended over
the back of the seat. The man was filthy and his face reminded her of
the pictures she had seen in books of the men who were arrested for
various petty offences. His teeth were blackened, some broken off at
the gums, and his left eye seemed to be catract affected. The
Beautiful Lady Doctor shivered and reminded herself that the porter at
the Hyderabad's Begumpet Air-port where she had landed from a dealyed
mid-night flight had selected this man as reliable. Finally she
reached into her purse, took out two crisp bills and paid him. With
what seemed to her to be a derisive smile, he took the money and
stuffed it into his torn shirt pocket. Then he started the engine and
slowly pulled out of the parking lot. Soon they were weaving in and
out of the lae night traffic of Hyderabad. He certainly seemed to be a
competent driver, she thought, as he skillfully threaded through the
streets.
Dr. Shehnaaz was 37 year old beautiful woman. She was a Dentist. She
stood 5'7" tall, milky flawless complexion. Not slim but not fat
either. Her Husband – Ahmed Khan who was a Director of a MNC used to
joke, "Shehnaaz you always add weight at the right places". She had
38D sized Boobs and a nice fleshy round ass. She loved wearing chiffon
sarees and low cut sleeveless blouses. Her hairs were jet black,
shoulder length. She always wore a pleasing smile and was popular
among her patients, friends and colleagues. She had two daughters aged
10 and 8.
Dr. Shehnaaz has made the decision to fly to Hyderabad at the last
hour. She was first not
intending to attend this conference but later at the last minute she
decided to jump in as one of her collegues informed her that Dr.
Schultz from USA was among the Speakers. As it was a last minute
decison to travel; she had not made any advance arrangements at any of
the city Hotels for her stay. Her Husband has called his official MNC
Guest House and made arrangements for her stay.
The taxi entering the long driveway of the Lake-view Guest House,
Jubille Hills Hyderabad was visible from the night watchman's post.
Kumar, on duty alone in the nearly deserted Guest House, was surprised
to see the car and wondered who could be arriving at this time of the
night. He was told that a Guest was expected in the evening. However
as the flight was badly delayed, Dr. Shehnaaz arrived past midnight.
He had been bored by the lack of activity, but now his interest was
aroused. He quickly slipped on his shabby sweater and stepped briskly
out to meet the car now pulling to a halt. He could hardly believe his
eyes when he saw the a beautiful woman around 35-37 years, sitting all
alone in the back seat and his blood began to pound in his temples;
but he maintained his calm, efficient manner.
"Good evening, Madame," he said in an obsequious voice. " Kumar, at
your service." He bowed deeply as he opened the door of the taxi.
Dr.Shehnaaz deliberately ignored his gesture and stepped out of the
car, casting an aloof glance in his direction, which was not lost on
Kumar, although he swallowed his pride and kept his head bowed in
respect.
"Mem saab, the Manager sab has told me that you will arriving and I
have kept the suite ready. Without another word, Kumar returned to the
taxi and told the driver to assist him to put the bags in Suite number
Two. After shifting the baggage He waited outside the door.
Dr.Shehnaaz was still a little dazed after a long delayed flight and
from the dangerous late night trip up the winding road to the Guest
House. She glanced into the bathroom once and wished she were already
soaking in the bath. "All right, the room will be fine," she said at
length to Kumar, who was waiting expectantly by the open door. "If you
could bring me something warm to drink before I go to bed?"
"Of course, Memsaab. A hot Hyderabadi tea?" Kumar suggested. With a
little special brew of my own, he added to himself.
"Yes. That'll do," Dr.Shehnaaz answered. When Kumar didn't close the
door and leave her alone, she became suddenly short-tempered and tried
to put him in his place with her tone. "Well? What are you waiting
for? Please get me the drink now!" She was exasperated. Here she was,
tired and frightened and eager to be alone to think things out, and
this stupid man only stood there staring at her. It was too much.
"At once, Madame," he said with a little self-deprecatory bow. ""Now
will you please bring me the drink so that I can go to bed?" she
intoned in a frigid voice. She didn't quite understand how, but this
bald middle aged man in crumpled shorts was making her very nervous
and uncomfortable and she wished he would leave.
Kumar rushed to his room at the far end of the Guest House, he took
the sleeping powder from his private locker, and after a moment's
thought, reached into the inside pocket of crumpled khaki shorts to
get the tiny lump of ganja he always carried. I might as well give her
some pleasant dreams as well, he chuckled to himself as he began to
mix the drink. When he had heated the milk on the single burner
kerosene stove, he dumped in the tea leafs and sprinkled the two
powders on top. He stirred in the whitish sleeping potion and the dark
brown hashish carefully, humming to himself as he thought of the
promising night he had ahead.
While Kumar was gone, Dr.Shehnaaz had quickly changed into a her usual
sleeping attire i.e. a sleeveless nightie Gown and started running the
bath water. She heard the light knocking at her door, and opened it
just wide enough for him to pass the tall warm glass to her. She tried
to give him a scathing glance of dismissal, but the way he was staring
at her partly revealed figure caught her off guard, and she hurriedly
pulled the neck of her nightie close together with her free hand and
looked away, closing the door almost in his face. She had never been
so affronted in her whole life. His penetrating eyes had bored
straight through the nightie Dr.Shehnaaz was wearing. She didn't like
this dirty watchman and the way he looked at her. He had stripped her
bare with his glances and she knew it wouldn't take much carelessness
on her part to provoke him into getting out of line. She had never
seen such a raw animal lust in a man's eyes before as when the
watchman's locked on the cleavage showing between her firmly ripe
breasts. Her hands inadvertently covered them as she trembled in
repulsion at the thought of his hands touching her.
God, what a beautiful set of breasts she must have hidden under that
nightie. Kumar thought to himself after she had closed the door in his
face. He had only caught a brief glimpse of the rising swell of
creamy-white flesh where her negligee had fallen open, but it was
enough to start his blood pumping down in his loins. Without wasting
another minute, he let himself quietly into the adjoining storeroom
and pushed aside the cover of the tiny peephole he had installed long
ago. Putting his eye close to the narrow opening, he could see nearly
the whole interior of the bathroom and on beyond through the door to
the double bed positioned directly in his line of sight. He caught a
slight movement at the edge of the doorway, and he licked his lips in
anticipation of what was to come. He noticed with satisfaction that
she was taking a deep draught of the drink he had made as she stepped
into the bathroom. Then she set the drink down on the edge of the
bathtub
and hummed softly to herself as she slowly slipped the nightie from
her shoulders.
It was all Kumar could do to keep from groaning out loud at the sight.
She was facing over the bathtub directly toward him. She was now only
in a Black Bra and a petticoat. She untied her waist band the
petticoat fell at her feet. Shehnaaz stood majestically in her balck
Bra and Thong. The contrast of Balcjk undergarments on her whilte
creamy body was awesome, slowly she relieved herself from the bra and
thong, gradually revealing her naked body to his gaze.
He muttered a faint sigh of lusty appreciation as her fully rounded
white breasts burst into the open air of the bathroom. Then- there was
nothing left. She stood before his gaze completely naked, like the
goddess Venus. He let his eyes run down over the firmly swelling
curves of her body, noting with mounting excitement the wide fullness
of her
hips and the black triangle of curls up between her luscious-looking
white thighs. He could just make out in her standing position the lips
of her vagina pouting tightly closed up between her long fleshy legs.
He felt his stiffening penis jerk up eagerly inside his shorts as he
watched, and he cupped his excited loins in both hands to better enjoy
the pleasant aching sensations beginning to spread through his
genitals. Once more he let his vision glide back up over the smooth
flat belly to her breasts.
Kumar's mouth watered. He could hardly wait to get his hands and mouth
on those tantalizing pink nipples and to twist and churn them into the
rock hardness of passion. He smiled to himself as he watched her lift
the glass of tea to her lips again, wincing slightly as she made a
face at the slightly odd taste the sleeping powder and ganja gave the
drink. He held his breath as she looked into the glass with a puzzled
expression on her face, and then relaxed again when she shrugged her
bare shoulders slightly and took another long sip.
Suddenly she turned her back to him and bent over to take something
from the overnight bag she had placed on the floor. Small beads of
perspiration broke out on Kumar's upper lip as he stared directly at
the fleshy half-moons of her buttocks. He could see the mouth of her
tightly puckered anus nestled in the narrow crevice between her
ass-cheeks as she leaned over, and the thin pink flanges of her cuntal
slit beneath.
__________________
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 The spying old man groaned and squeezed his now fully
erect cock between his hands through the material of his filthy
crumpled khaki loose shorts, wishing that he could ram its throbbing
length up into the warm tightness of her cunt without further delay.
He felt as though his bloated testicles would explode from the
excruciating pressure building up inside, and it was almost with a
sense of relief that he watched her turn around again and drop two
pellets of bubble-bath into the water. Without waiting for the
perfumed capsules to dissolve in the steaming hot water, Dr.Shehnaaz
stepped over the side of the tub and sat down into the water with a
long drawn-out sigh of pleasure. She leaned back with her eyes closed
as if about to go to sleep, her fingers curled around the glass
perched on the edge of the tub.
Soon her voluptuous body was completely lost to Kumar's sight as the
many-colored bubbles began to lock together around her reclining
figure, and Kumar quietly let the peephole cover drop back into place.
Very soon he could come back and watch her dry her body and get into
bed.
Kumar greedily licked his lips and walked hurriedly back toward the
cabin where the lady should just about be finished with her bath. He
hoped that she had also finished drinking the special potion he had
given her-then he would be able to do what he
wanted with her before anyone showed up.
Once more lifting the cover from the peephole and looking into the
room where Dr.Shehnaaz was in fact now finishing her bath, he leaned
forward, his breath coming in short gasps as he saw her carefully
toweling her naked body before the mirror. She rubbed the
rough-textured material a last time over her burstingly full breasts
and down along the insides of her shapely thighs, seeming to shiver
slightly when the terry-cloth came into contact with the sensitive
pink mouth of her pussy; then she hung the towel on the back of the
door. She turned out the light in the bathroom and walked out of
Kumar's view into the other room. He could hear her digging in her
suitcase for something, and then, before long, she crossed into his
line of vision again.
Dr.Shehnaaz had put on a filmy nightgown that covered her firm
luscious body only down to the tops of her full supple thighs. She was
carrying the nearly empty glass Kumar had prepared for her, and she
turned it up in the air to drain the last bitter-sweet dregs into her
mouth. Then she sat down on the bed and lay back, her feet facing
directly at the peephole where the lustful voyeur was standing. The
thin nylon gown snaked its way up over the white flat plane of her
belly, exposing the soft blonde silkiness at the junction of her
slightly spread legs. Seeing the tempting pink slit up between the
sparse curls, he could hardly wait to part the velvety folds with his
fingers when he would later sneak into her room.
Kumar's bulging eyes followed the sinuous contours of her hips up over
the rising and falling rib cage to the creamy white mounds of her
breasts. They were set slightly close together and, through the thin
covering of her nightgown, he could see the nipples. Dr.Shehnaaz
stretched languidly on the bed, revealing even more to his staring
eyes the enticing treasure up between her long tapering legs. Then she
rolled onto her stomach, her well-rounded buttocks clenching
involuntarily as she stretched out one arm to turn off the light in
the room. For a moment it was almost pitch black, and then Kumar could
see that she had opened the blinds to let in the moonlight. In the
soft glow coming through the window he could see her once more roll
over onto her back as she prepared her body for sleep. She had one leg
stretched straight out, pointing at the foot of the bed, and the
other was bent to the side and up, leaving the wide open "vee" up
between her thighs fully exposed to his gaze. Then, finally, she
seemed to fall asleep.
Kumar waited patiently. His potion had never failed him before. Not
only would she sleep so soundly that she would never fully wake up
before at least eight hours had passed, but she would have erotic
dreams that would make it even more interesting for him.He would show
this proud bitch a thing or two, this beautiful bitch who felt she was
so superior that she could dismiss him as so much dirt when he tried
to be polite. He clenched his fist passionately as he saw her squirm
around on the bed in her drowsiness. It was light enough in the room
that he could see her slim form stretched sensuously along the length
of the bed. Her thighs had fallen apart a little more now and he could
easily make out the wisping curls that covered the mound of her lower
belly and the tender lips of the gaping slit beneath. He lustfully ran
his tongue over his teeth as he fingered the master key in his pocket.
He would have to wait a few more minutes. His body was soaked in
perspiration now from the very thought of that haughty bitch squirming
in helpless surrender beneath his excited body. He listened to the
almost imperceptible ticking of the watch on his wrist, until finally
he could stand it no longer.
__________________
Posts: 247 He returned to the breezeway outside the cabin, carefully
tiptoeing to the door of the Lady doctor's room and fitting the key
quietly in the door. He opened it slowly, pushing his head into the
darkened room, listening for any sounds. There was none, except the
soft breathing of the motionless form on the bed. He closed the door
silently behind him,
locking it to insure that no one would disturb them. He looked
intently through the semi-darkness of the room. The head of the
sleeping woman was facing up at the ceiling, her eyes shut tight as if
in a deep hard sleep, yet she moved slightly from time to time as
though troublesome dreams were entering her head from the mysterious
other world she had entered.
Kumar moved cat-like around the foot of the bed, not taking his eyes
from the reclining figure sprawled back limply on it. She had drawn
her bent knee up still higher on the bed till it was even with her
hip, the smooth white flesh of the inner thigh gleaming faintly in the
dim moonlight. The soft black hairs covering the pinkly exposed lips
of her vagina were plainly visible to his squinting eyes as they
adjusted to the weak light in the room.
He involuntarily drew in his breath with a sharp hissing sound. He had
screwed many women, but never a sexy beautiful, high class lady doctor
and never a woman so innocent and pure as this one. Never one so proud
and deliciously alluring. He would never enjoy humiliating anyone so
much as this thing slowly sinking into a heavy drugged sleep.
The thought of helpless mewling grunts of pleasure coming from those
sensual lips goaded his thickening penis into rock-hardness. He could
feel the hot blood throbbing painfully into its swollen head, where
tiny droplets of white seminal fluid had already begun to seep from
the sensitively aching tip and smear wetly against his tense belly.
Silently he unbuttoned the fly of his loose shorts and let his heavily
pulsing cock burst free of all restraints, slightly easing the pain
building in his cum-laden testicles below.
He slowly massaged the thick heavy foreskin back and forth over the
throbbing cock-head as he edged his way around the bed toward the
woman lying before him. The drug had done its work well. The hard rod
of flesh in his hand was jerking eagerly as he pictured ramming it up
between those wide-open thighs, burying its thick head far up inside
her haughty belly.
Kumar removed the shabby sweater he was wearing, then loosened his
belt and let his shorts drop heavily to the floor. His hardness stood
out fully exposed, his bold menacing erection pointing out over the
spread-eagled body on the bed beneath. He slowly unbuttoned his
slightly dirty, sweaty shirt and threw it without looking into a chair
in the
corner of the room. He stood for a moment longer over her motionless
body, stroking himself into a rigidity that threatened to explode into
streaming white-hot spurts at any moment. He considered for a moment
going ahead, for it would give him great pleasure to cum over her
sleeping face and molded white breasts below. But he decided to wait
for a future opportunity.
The lewdly incited Old man couldn't resist forcing one indignity on
her, however, before he fucked her in the cunt. He would be risking an
orgasm before he had done everything he wanted to do, but he just had
to see those moistly parted sensual lips close around his thick shaft,
if only for a moment. He kneeled down on the edge of the bed and
turned
her head gently toward his throbbingly erect penis. Her mouth was
still only a scant few inches away from his erectly expanded penis,
and he pushed his hips slowly forward toward her sideways-turned face,
placing the wet sticky cock-head in the warm crevice formed by her
passion-parted lips. He placed one thumb under her nose and the other
on her chin, pulling slowly outward until the heavy bulbous cock
dropped in between her stretched lips and rested lightly against her
teeth, the soft flesh of her mouth forming a heated furrow along its
throbbing length. He slowly flexed his hips back and forth, several
small droplets of clear cum-fluid seeping from the end of his pulsing
glans to mingle with the warm saliva forming inside her burning oral
cavern. He could feel the hot air from her slightly flaring nostrils
flowing excitingly against his rigid member as she
breathed in breathless, heaving gasps.
God, he could easily shoot his hot stream into her virginal young
throat right now just looking at the obscene manipulations. He thought
of what it would be like to see her Adam's apple bobbing in her throat
as she unwillingly swallowed his fiery load of cum, but he decided
against it. The wildly excited Kumar reached one hand down to the hem
of Shehnaaz's flimsy negligee, sliding it slowly up her fleshy
milk-white belly, then on over the gleaming swell of her breasts,
until her whole naked torso was exposed to his view. Although he had
seen her unclothed body through the peephole, it hadn't excited him
nearly as much as having her here now, spread helplessly beneath him
where he could touch and fondle her to his heart's content.With the
thumb and forefinger of one hand he reached down and squeezed her soft
lips tighter around his hotly throbbing penis, continuing the even
stroking motion he was now making into her mouth. The other hand
moved over her magnificent ripe breasts, tweaking the nipples
alternately between his fingers until he could feel them leaping into
eager hardness in response to his touch.
__________________
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 The semi-conscious Shehnaaz shifted slightly on the bed
beneath him, moaning softly as though she were gradually becoming
aware of his presence. He held himself still, grasping his achingly
hard cock, afraid for a moment that his drug-potion had not done its
work completely. His heavy pulsating shaft slipped lightly from
between her parted wet lips, leaving a few almost invisible threads of
sticky cock-lubricant trailing behind it.
"Oh, ssh aaah jikrsjtjj" she mumbled some words thickly through the
mind-numbing effects of the drugs. Kumar smiled to himself above her.
The mixture had worked its strange magic as it always had before.
Dr.Shehnaaz was dreaming on, her body now becoming alert to the magic
caresses turning her tingling body into a hot vessel of passionate
desire. In a mental haze, she passed her tongue slowly over her moist
lips,
savoring the pungent taste of aroused cock still clinging to them. It
did strange things to her-the odor and taste coursing through her
entire being like a love potion, lighting little fires in her turgidly
erect nipples and causing a throbbing in the nerve ends deep up in her
warm throbbing vagina. She writhed and twisted her body on the bed,
groaning softly up into the dimly-lighted room. Kumar grinned, his
greedy dark eyes feasting lewdly on her
unconsciously squirming nakedness. He moved his knees on the bed,
crouching on all fours over her undulating young body, pushing her
unresisting milk-white thighs wider apart. Then he crawled up between
them, his knees pressed outward against her ankles and his face
panting a few inches above the openly spread pinkness of her loins. He
passed his tongue hungrily over his lips as his eyes bored down at her
gleaming pussy rotating sensuously and expectantly just below his
extending tongue. He could see her moist juices glistening in the pink
opening of her vagina, slowly seeping and spreading down the full
length of the delicious narrow valley of pussy-flesh. Her flowing
love-juices trailed on down between the rounded cheeks of her buttocks
pressed tightly into the mattress below. Through half-closed eyes,
drugged Shehnaaz could see a stranger's face, dimly visible as he
leaned down between her widespread legs. She could feel the flat open
palms of his hands pressing outward against her sensitive inner
thighs, forcing them even farther apart. Her most secret treasure was
offered up to him to use as he wished, and she held her breath as he
lowered his face closer and closer and then suddenly-she felt the
first searing contact! The lustful Old watchman's hot probing tongue
lashed out lightly over her quiveringly erect clitoris.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned, shuddering from the electrifying pressure of
tongue on pussy-flesh, her whole body jerking wildly up at him, as his
warm moist lips closed hungrily over the entire quaking mound at the
base of her belly. His face was lost to her view, buried in the fine
fleece, and she closed her eyes tightly again to enjoy the wet
tickling kisses he was planting in the tenderly shuddering furrow, his
moist tongue flicking serpent-like at the dilated opening of her cunt.
Her hands slipped sensuously down over the quivering swells of her
breasts and brushed over the smooth plane of her shivering belly,
coming to rest at her loins, on either side of Kumar's avidly sucking
lips. Her fingers stroked gently for a moment at the flexing hollows
of her inner thighs, tracing the hot flashing sensations coursing
through her tender skin, and then she salaciously spread the fleshy
outer folds of her pussy farther apart to give his devouring lips
fuller access to her hotly throbbing inner crevice.The watchman's
wetly searing tongue shot out again and again, its flicking tip
circling the erected clitoris while his lips sucked ravenously,
drawing the warm slippery pussy-walls into the steaming hot cavern of
his mouth. His sharp teeth nibbled playfully at the pink outer flanges
as his tongue darted in and out of the succulent cuntal mouth. Then
suddenly his teeth closed lightly around the turgid nub of her
clitoris tugging at it as though he wanted to bite it off, his
greedily pointed tongue darting repeatedly over its rigid tip.
Shehnaaz groaned huskily as the hot probing wetness licked against the
straining pink bud and she bucked her loins tighter up against his
face. Slowly he let her erect clitoris slip out from between his teeth
and began laving his saliva-soaked tongue up and down the length of
her desire-moistened pussy-slit. Starting at the lower belly and
slithering its way over the elastic-rimmed opening of her wetly
clasping vagina, the questing tongue slipped down, down into the
crevice of her clenching buttocks, probing in heated search of the
tight puckered anus below. Her hips were now grinding impatiently down
into the squeaking bed while soft mewling animal sounds escaped from
between her clenched teeth.
Kumar worked hungrily up and down her pussy, feeling the curly wet
pubic hair brushing teasingly against his cheeks. Never in his wildest
dreams had he expected to have such a proud innocent bitch squirming
under his tongue and moaning for more. Her groans drove his tongue
faster and faster as it worked its way up and down the steaming wet
valley of her loins. He wanted her begging for it when he was ready to
ram it to her-and she was almost there. He had never seen anything
like it, never seen anyone so hot for it, even with the potion. She
obviously needed fucking really bad, and she would get exactly what
she wanted-this was just the beginning.
__________________
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 The incredulous old watchman knew the drugged lady doctor
was too far gone now to fight anything he wanted to do to her and his
mind began to form weird erotic pictures of the positions he could put
her in and the things he could do at will to her thrashing
desire-wracked body. He chuckled lewdly as he felt her hands begin
desperately clawing at
his greasy bald head, guiding his face tighter against the palpitating
opening of her cunt. Again and again, he ran his tongue into the soft
hair-rimmed furrow, flicking at the hungrily clutching cuntal mouth
for a moment, and then quickly withdrawing to tease again around the
hot throbbing edges of her pussy-slit.
He let her force his mouth down still more firmly over the tight
little opening to her wetly clasping vagina. As his eagerly sucking
lips rounded and covered the clasping viscous opening, he thrust his
tongue deep up into it, bringing a low guttural groan from the semi-
conscious woman as her soft warm thighs closed convulsively around the
sides of his bobbing face. He could feel the wet cuntal flesh slip
moistly around his hotly extended tongue as the walls of her vagina
opened and closed in a greedy clutching motion attempting to pull the
invading instrument in deeper and deeper. It felt as though the
nibbling voracious mouth would pull his tongue out by the roots,
devouring it alive.
Shehnaaz snaked her legs around his body and pushed her heels down
against his back, pressing his face into the velvety trap until he
could barely breathe, his nose smashed tight against the hard clitoris
above. He breathed in the sweet pungent odor of her vaginal
secretions, now flowing in abundance from her cunt, the aroma inciting
his penis to a hardness he could no longer control. He had to fuck
this bitch soon or he would explode his load of cum all over the
mattress!
The only half-conscious Dr.Shehnaaz was lost in the fire of the
moment. Every muscle in her body was tensed as she strained her hips
desperately upward toward that maddening probe between her legs. This
dirty old watchman had become like a god to her. She had never
expected it could be like this, that he could bring such glorious
sensual feelings to her experienced body.
Her lust for him incited her further as her up-drawn legs opened and
closed around the tormenting head that was gluttonously licking at her
flame-seared pussy below. The tendons of her neck stood out as she
pulled with all her strength against the tangled hair of his bobbing
bald head.
"Ohhhhh! Ohhh, gooood!" she moaned, splaying her legs out wider and
wider to give him easier access to her wildly throbbing loins.The
lust-crazed old man could stand it no longer. He grabbed the
hallucinating Shenaaz's flailing legs behind the knees and shoved them
roughly back against her shoulders, slithering up over her
sweat-soaked body at the same time. His rigidly jerking cock brushed
against her wet prickling pubic hair as he planted his hands on either
side of her shoulders, her ankles locking tightly behind his neck. He
could look down between their bodies and see her upturned ass-cheeks
and expanded cuntal slit, visibly fluttering just inches from his
painfully throbbing cock.
Kumar grinned obscenely above her as he edged his quivering penis
slowly forward, watching its broad tip nuzzle into the pink moist
flower of her eagerly waiting cunt. He stopped when the tip was firmly
set in place, ready to slip forward and impale her at the first lunge
he would make with his hips. He could feel her straining upward to
take it in her, her hotly palpitating cuntal flanges writhing against
him, sending waves of unbearable pleasure all the way from his bloated
glans down the rigid cock-shaft into his aching balls hanging heavily
below. He let her beg with her cunt a moment longer, poised above her
like a bird of prey just waiting for the right instant to swoop down
and spear her-then he drew back slightly for the first thrusting drive
up into her quaking white belly. At that moment, he heard the
unmistakable sound of Telephone ringing.
"Damn!" he cursed out loud. He had put off the exquisite moment he had
been waiting for one minute too long. It didn't seem possible that so
much time had passed, but it must have. He hovered above her a little
longer, considering going ahead and shoving forward into the squirming
hot cunt clutching at his pulsating shaft-but he wanted to carry it to
full humiliating completion when he did.
Cursing again under his breath as he gazed from above down at the
uncomprehending beautiful woman, he disentangled himself from her
encircling arms and legs and climbed hurriedly down off the bed.
"Don't worry, hot bitch. I'll fuck you later till you can't walk," he
growled down at her undulating, unsatiated body. It only took him a
split second to slip his clothes back on again, and then he let
himself out of the room, taking care to lock the door securely from
the outside so that the desperate Dr.Shehnaaz would not be able to get
away. He left the key in the lock, hoping to return quickly and finish
what he had started. He wanted to pull the telephone cord off and
return.
Dr.Shehnaaz thrashed and moaned on the bed, unable to comprehend what
was happening. She moaned out her frustration, clamping her thighs
tightly together. She was willing to give any kind of pleasure, if
only he put his exciting hardness into her now and drown the gnawing
fire that raged out of control in her vagina.
The hopelessly confused Shehnaaz opened her drug-fogged eyes and
glanced searchingly around the dim moonlit room, groaning again in
unsatisfied passion, when she found no sign of that manly figure. She
groaned again and again, in frustrated memory of the hard
fleshy rod that had been so near to quenching the fires of love.
Kumar lifted the cradle and answered .. Hello .. this is Lake view
Guest and to his astonishment the caller apologized saying he was
actually looking for Railway enquiry. It was a wrong number – the old
man pulled the cord off from the socket wrapped it around the
instrument and lodged the telephone in the low level cabinet of the
Counter of the desk.
__________________
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 He smiled lewdly as he returned to Suite No.2 where Dr.
Shehnaaz was still lying in a semi conscious state. He stood in front
of her unbuttoning his shorts and then letting them drop to the floor.
His throbbing hard penis stood out from his body pointing straight at
her. It looked like a giant wooden shaft growing up through the black
underbrush of his thick pubic hair. With one hand he stroked the
foreskin back and forth over the expanding cock-head which grew in
size each time it disappeared and reappeared through the thick flesh
covering it.
By now Shehnaaz was gaining her senses to some extent ….but was still
well under the spell of the magic drink she had consumed. He watched
the lust in her face as her eyes remained involuntarily locked on his
cock, his excitement flaring as he saw the hopeless fear rising in her
eyes. This would be more fun than a totally unconscious body. Now she
would be fairly conscious of the things he was doing to her! But would
still be unable to fight it off …… he smiled wickedly.
Kumar stepped toward her, his mouth open, his eyes drinking in the
long tapering roundness of her smooth silky legs, the bursting
fullness of her boobs, the whiteness of her flat smooth belly. "Don't
touch me, you beast! Don't touch me!" she shouted mildly without
shrieked.
"It's too late, Memsaab ," he intoned with contempt in his voice. He
grabbed her shoulders with his hands, the strong sinewy fingers
digging harshly into her skin.
"No, no. I can't do it," she whimpered. Her pleas fell on unhearing
ears as his arms enveloped her, his lips crushing down against her,
his thick rigid cock below pressing hard into her softly yielding
belly. His tongue snaked its way out between his sharp teeth into the
resisting wetness of her mouth. She struggled to free herself, but
fear and the effect of the drug had drained her of the strength to
fight. His hairy sweaty body glued itself tightly to hers, arms and
legs winding about her like a giant spider web from which
there was no escape.
"Please, please don't," she groaned into the searing mouth locked over
hers. The room seemed to spin as he pushed her backwards toward the
bed, sending her sprawling flat on her back, his body descending on
top of her to pin her tightly to the jiggling bed. She pressed her
thighs together, attempting to hold back the squirming body trying to
lodge itself between them. His throbbing cock was trapped there,
forcing itself lewdly up and down against the silky smooth skin of her
thighs. Shehnaaz could feel the hard thick rod sliding against the
sensitive inner hollows of her struggling thighs as his head pressed
down forcefully against hers, then suddenly dropped, and she felt the
sharp excruciating pain of his teeth biting savagely into the taut
muscles of her straining neck. She kicked out automatically with her
long smooth legs, attempting to dislodge him from above her.
His body sank triumphantly down between her protesting thighs as they
splayed obscenely open, and the broad pulsing tip of his cock-shaft
pressed demandingly against the pubic curls her pussy. His pelvis
began a deliberate grinding motion against her upturned loins, His
hips undulated slowly, slowly, watching the changing expressions on
the face of the beautiful woman trapped beneath him, knowing she
couldn't stand this torment for long. He gloated to himself that he
would soon ignite her body to his lewd probings, and then she would
give him what he had wanted since he had first started working with
her-her complete submission to his will. Shehnaaz could feel it
happening. Her long tense form was pressed tightly into the mattress,
so that she could do nothing to escape the hotly palpitating rod
forcing itself against the trembling moist furrow between her legs.
But her unconscious mind was fighting the torture of the teasingly
stroking shaft, fighting against surrender to it. "Noooo, nooo," she
mumbled incoherently, even as her hips began to move involuntarily in
hardly perceptible little circles that betrayed her
determination to resist. Kumar felt her unwilling response as the
thighs that had been pressed tightly together in vain resistance to
his prodding cock suddenly fell loosely apart. Her heels hooked behind
his knees and, with a low animal-like groan, her arms snaked around
his neck pulling his mouth down to press wetly over hers. She sucked
his tongue voraciously into her mouth, soft mewling sounds escaping
from her greedily sucking lips. She ground her suddenly hungry loins
up toward his rock-hard cock.
Kumar reached down between their bodies, savagely guiding the end of
his violently throbbing cock up between the now unprotected ridges of
her cuntal lips. He could feel the curly tickling pubic hair parting
before his unimpeded onslaught. The thick rubbery tip of his penis
momentarily met resistance at the entrance to the hot moist passage
and
then he felt the elastic mouth suddenly give, allowing his turgid
hardness to slip wetly inside. The lusty watchman thrust forward with
all his strength and fury, his massively skewering cock slithering
deep, deep inside her wet velvety cunt with a heedless shoving force
that brought a muffled scream from Dr. Shehnaaz's contorted face. He
didn't relent
in his searing plunge up into her quivering unprepared vagina until he
felt his balls slap heavily against her upturned ass-cheeks and he
held it there, savoring the hotly squirming cunt palpitating around
his deeply imbedded cock.
Abruptly the impaled woman no longer wanted to resist as she felt her
vagina becoming wet and open around the heavy throbbing rod. She
started screwing her cunt up and down on it, pinning her legs back
against her shoulders, wanting to take it all to the hilt, until it
bored deep into her quaking belly, until it fucked all the way up into
her throat. She no longer had any pride left.
The delighted watchman kumar wasn't sure what had happened, but he
knew that he had somehow tapped into the central whore that lives
inside every woman. He braced himself on his knees and elbows above
the wildly thrashing body, letting the hungrily clasping cunt suck his
flesh until he retaliated by bucking forward on her upward stroke
several times, driving the hotly expanding cock-head right up to the
sensitive wall of her cervix.
"Ohhh, ohhhhh," she groaned out of control as his whole invading
hardness fucked into her, the power of his thrusts driving her heaving
buttocks pitilessly down into the mattress below. Wasting no time now
that he had her responding with every inch of her
wantonly rocking body, Kumar reached back underneath her grinding
ass-cheeks and slipped his extended middle finger along the widely
spread crevice between their rounded half-moons. Finally he found the
tiny puckered anus and thrust his finger all the way up to the second
knuckle in the tightly clenched little opening.
"Aaagggh, aaagggh!" she grunted in pain at the unexpected intrusion
into her cringing anus. Her feet jerked erotically in the air above
his back, her toes curling spasmodically. He had hurt her for a
moment, but she liked the sensations now coursing through every nerve
in her ravaged body. Through the thin wall of moist flesh separating
his finger inside her anus from his pummeling cock slipping wetly in
and out of her hotly clasping pussy, Kumar could feel the ridges on
the bottom of his thick bloated penis rippling through the warm waves
of flesh.
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 247 Shehnaaz began unconsciously moaning all the obscene words
she could think of between her panting gasps as she bucked and twisted
under his weight. "Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me! Ram it in me good!"
she groaned over and over again. Kumar grinned lewdly down at her
lust-distorted face as he rammed his pelvis forward with a vengeance.
Each time she gyrated her loins down over his smoothly sliding
hardness, he thrust the finger in her anus upward until it was fully
submerged in her wildly jerking rectal passage, and then, as she
bucked back up away from his skewering finger, he drove his cock still
harder into the wetly sucking inner recesses of her cunt.
He had her hopelessly impaled between the twisting finger and
pistoning cock, and he was enjoying her wildly thrashing movements
beneath him more than he had ever enjoyed fucking a woman before. The
lust juices from her dilating cunt ran down over his hand, lubricating
wetly the finger now sunk all the way to his fist in her rotating
anus.The wildly responding woman strained back under him, arching her
loins against his grinding pelvis and twitching back down onto his
wiggling finger. She moaned incessantly, her head flailing from side
to side on the crumpled bedspread, her body a mass of electric tingles
that shot through it half in pain and half in pleasure.
"Uuuuggghh!" she grunted as he began buffeting her harder in lewd
rhythm between his hand and the growing plunging cock. He could feel
its thickness expanding more with each thrust he made up into the wet
hot passage, its relentless lust fed by the very hopelessness of the
unwilling woman now squirming incoherently beneath him. Shehnaaz could
feel the stone-hard shaft thickening incitingly inside her
ever-moistening vagina. She was given no relief from the hotly
building crest of pleasure climbing, climbing deep in her trembling
belly. "Harder, harder, fuck me harder," she chanted in time to his
long hard strokes. Huge warm waves of delicious feeling raced through
her entire body, until she felt like it was an expanding balloon of
joy, filling, filling, until she was ready to burst. She sucked wildly
on the tongue flicking into her mouth, wanting her every bodily
orifice to be filled. This was all that was real, there was nothing
else, and then suddenly, with a deep-throated groan, she felt great
floods of her hot cum-juices throbbing from the rippling walls of her
cunt, streaming out in endless gushes around the hard fleshy rod
slipping faster and faster into her. She seemed to be cumming forever,
the fluids gushing out onto his heavy balls beneath and over his hand
skewering into the crevice of her ass-cheeks.
She gave one long low moan, splaying her legs high into the air and as
wide apart as they would go to give the still rapidly pistoning cock
even greater access. She thrust her loins up at him with superhuman
force, screwing herself up hungrily on the thick pumping shaft. Juices
flowed still from her quivering vagina as her nostrils flared in
passion-then one long last gasp of breath rasped up out of her lungs
as though she had been struck in the stomach. She collapsed under him,
her body shivering uncontrollably from the lingering sensations
following her down from the peak of wanton lust she had reached.
Kumar felt her surging climax as he drove his cock deeper inside her
while her legs splayed out and waved on either side of his body. He
could feel the hotly jetting stream begin in his cum-inflated balls
and rush down the length of his pulsating thick cock-shaft, spewing
wildly out into the depths of her clasping womb. He was filling her
completely, his hot sperm overflowing with her own love juices out of
the curl-lined lips of her spasmodically contracting cunt. He gave one
last low gasp as with a jerk he emptied the last of his load of semen
into her still quivering belly, and then he too collapsed like a
broken puppet over her limply spread-eagled body.
They lay still, a loose tangle of arms and intertwined legs, their
breathing gradually returning to normal during the long moment of
quiet. Then Kumar lifted himself from the unmoving body of the
satiated woman, his deflated cock slipping with a lewd sucking noise
out of the cum-soaked furrow between her openly splayed legs.. Then he
stood up and dressed quickly, running his eyes over the length of her
abandonedly spread legs and he could see the sticky pool of their
mingled cum-juices forming beneath her buttocks. Her mouth hung
slackly open in exhaustion, and her hair was matted on her forehead
and
lay in tangles under her face turned to one side.
He directed a final triumphant grin at her. She had been really fucked
and they both knew it.
![[+]](https://xossipy.com/themes/sharepoint/collapse_collapsed.png)
