26-01-2019, 05:57 AM
Kasturi came home determined that day...that she will not fall prey to anyone ever. She knew she had to work alot to supress back her sexuality which had erupted like a volcano...and with her husband distantly interested in her and barely enough as well. She had to crawl back to the toys she had collected over the time.
For the next year...she had a lot on her plate to chew. She submerged herself in work...she worked alot... meeting people... cracking deals... Contract after contract. She was reigning it all. With her brand name already established it didn't took her long to sore higher and higher. There were times when men really wanted to fuck her...it was evident from there eyes...and why not so...who wouldn't want a woman that classy and elegant to moan under their manhood. But she didn't fell for it...she played her every move with utter caution. There were times when she couldn't avoid it at all...where they used to take her to theatre or clubs...where things escalated but well enough in her control that their hands won't reach upto that point where she couldn't come back. It wasn't that she her sex life totally lacked men..she did had to wiggle underneath twice...but only for her business. The deal fetched her in crores. However in this madness for money...the thing remained constant was her determination to remain as beautiful and desirable she ever was. After-all she was aging...fine...30 now and she wanted them on her terms. To spill the magic of her beauty that would leave them drenched... exhausted and empty. She wanted to be in the moans of men who fucked their wives thinking of her.
Shweta too had celebrated her 5th birthday and finally given up her mother's milk. And it took no time before her breasts dried again.But she was happy...they were getting firmer and beautiful as they ever were. Shweta had been growing up really well...she knew her mother is in some important business and most of the times she had to return late...so she didn't bothered much. There were enough staffs in the house and her personal maid. And if not all this then her father's home where she had a good friend of Birju's son.
For the next year...she had a lot on her plate to chew. She submerged herself in work...she worked alot... meeting people... cracking deals... Contract after contract. She was reigning it all. With her brand name already established it didn't took her long to sore higher and higher. There were times when men really wanted to fuck her...it was evident from there eyes...and why not so...who wouldn't want a woman that classy and elegant to moan under their manhood. But she didn't fell for it...she played her every move with utter caution. There were times when she couldn't avoid it at all...where they used to take her to theatre or clubs...where things escalated but well enough in her control that their hands won't reach upto that point where she couldn't come back. It wasn't that she her sex life totally lacked men..she did had to wiggle underneath twice...but only for her business. The deal fetched her in crores. However in this madness for money...the thing remained constant was her determination to remain as beautiful and desirable she ever was. After-all she was aging...fine...30 now and she wanted them on her terms. To spill the magic of her beauty that would leave them drenched... exhausted and empty. She wanted to be in the moans of men who fucked their wives thinking of her.
Shweta too had celebrated her 5th birthday and finally given up her mother's milk. And it took no time before her breasts dried again.But she was happy...they were getting firmer and beautiful as they ever were. Shweta had been growing up really well...she knew her mother is in some important business and most of the times she had to return late...so she didn't bothered much. There were enough staffs in the house and her personal maid. And if not all this then her father's home where she had a good friend of Birju's son.
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