30-12-2019, 07:33 AM
“Not until I am done with her tonight!”, Mr. Naidu winked and commented when he witnessed Sandesh almost eating my wife with his eyes.
Sandesh smiled and helped Mr. Naidu settle in the car while Richa pushed herself in from the other side. He couldn’t take his eyes off my wife although he had seen her fully naked many a times. But he remained polite and professional and assumed his driving position to take his boss’s friend and the beautiful lady back to house. It wasn’t a very long drive but Mr. Naidu took two halts in between and had Richa step out and accompany her both occasions. The first time, he visited a sober coffee shop and consumed a medium strong coffee! Richa didn’t take anything but faced numerous glares as she sat with Naidu at the table. He didn’t try anything adventurous this time except for holding her hand or occasional hug around the waist. The second stop was slightly uncomfortable as he stopped to eat a paan at one of the roadside shops. There was a good amount of raw crowd there and although nobody tried anything physical, there were good amount of comments passed and whistling continued as they labeled Richa as rich people’s escort again! Mr. Naidu was much better after the two breaks and held Richa closely when they settled again in the car. Sandesh stopped the car right in front of security cabin and made Richa walk past those horny security men holding Naidu’s hand. Mr. Naidu noticed the unrest as they got down and reduced his speed as they walked past the actual cabin. The men had a good view of Richa's exposed body parts but didn’t approach or try anything else as Richa and Mr. Naidu entered the elevator lobby and reached the flat for the night. Richa waited in the same attire while Mr. Naidu freshened up himself and returned to living room sofa where Richa was waiting. Sandesh came over after a few minutes and handed over the car keys to Mr. Naidu and informed him that he will be back the next day morning to drop him at the airport.
“Get me a cup of milk! And off course if you need something yourself!” Mr. Naidu broke the silence after spending a good five minutes into his phone.
Richa rushed to the kitchen and prepared a cup of milk for her man before the night. She took a half for herself as well and settled on the sofa beside him. He had turned on the television and mostly surfed through news and sports channel. Richa had left very little distance while sitting beside him on the sofa and although it was just two of them in the room, he barely touched her. He made a couple of calls (probably to his family) as he spoke in his native language and then checked some more mails or messages on the phone before keeping it beside. Richa put her phone down almost instantly when he did. He smiled and acknowledged her attentiveness. She was expecting him to jump on her anytime and was prepared herself. But he kept talking some random stuff and watching television for some more time. After waiting for a good 5-10 minutes, Richa excused herself on the pretext of arranging the kitchen and sought his permission to change into something comfortable. She was allowed to change into a night robe with her inners inside and provided time to arrange the kitchen. It wasn’t a lot of work and my wife returned to where Mr. Naidu was sitting in about 10-15 minutes. She was now into her bra and panty covered using the satin robe over it.
“We are not done yet!”, Mr. Naidu winked to my wife when she was caught yawning. Richa almost shortened her yawn and nodded affirmatively with a smile.
As she wondered what was in store for her, she noticed Mr. Naidu helping her lie on the sofa and rolled her panties down. It wasn’t an aggressive act and Richa remained silent as her robe was opened and legs were spread. Mr. Naidu quietly bent and kissed her first and then lowered his boxers to reveal his member. It wasn’t completely erect but enough for penetration as Richa noticed. He took a good look at Richa love triangle and started by pushing a finger into her. Richa grasped in anticipation and her body contracted at once. And then she started jerking instantly as his middle finger penetrate her and made a hook inside rubbing hard against the walls whereas the index finger and thumb combined to pinch her clit hard and fast. Richa was seduced in no time and begged him to ride. There was no teasing this time as Mr. Naidu positioned himself over her on the sofa and entered my wife 2nd time in the day. It was a passionate session this time as he bent and kissed her full mouth while his member explored her territory. He wasn’t going hard or rough and instead kissed her skillfully, played with her breasts, sucked her nipples seductively while his member kept pressing inside. Richa already had her arms wrapped around and was jumping up and down in excitement giving him the best angles and positions to ride her. “Didn’t you mind being groped by men in the café?” he whispered secretly in her ears. “Wasn’t that the plan?” came her soft response as they pushed their bodies towards each other. “Such a bitch you’re!”, he further commented as his member twisted and enlarged inside her tunnel. She smiled and jerked her pelvis acknowledging the strokes. “Your count (of sleeping with men) would have shot sharply had I not left after 4th (drink)!” he exclaimed and reached another depth inside her. “Ooocuh!” a moan escaped her. “I am taking you along!” Naidu exclaimed indicating how much he had enjoyed with her and then placed his lips on my wife’s, not letting her even whisper! They engaged into some wet sloppy kissing, exchanging their saliva and licking and sucking each other’s tongue. Richa sensed Mr. Naidu’s pelvis movement picking pace and raised herself slightly as he began emptying his loads. Richa received it all gladly and remained dutiful under her man!
“It’s fun when a slut behaves like a slut! For everyone around!” Mr. Naidu winked at Richa.
My wife sensed him referring to her behavior in the café and decided to play her slut’s role forward. She instantly went down on her knees in front of sofa and opened her mouth when Naidu pulled out and stood beside. “That’s what I was referring to!”, he elaborated with a smile on his face when he noticed Richa's smiling face with open mouth and stretched tongue wanting to lick the last few trails of semen drooling out. He allowed her to lick those traces and then placed a good length of his member in her mouth letting her suck slowly. Richa was puzzled to see a good hardness in his member despite emptying the loads and but focused on her blowjob. Mr. Naidu grabbed her hair in his hand and tried to gag her forcefully and Richa assisted him too. She pushed her tongue down and glided his cock over it almost touching her tonsils. It was a sight of the life for the man who had bedded many women and he cherished it. “I wish I could have emptied the bladder too!”, Mr. Naidu commented as he slowly pulled out giving my wife an opportunity to catch her breath. Richa heard him but delayed her reaction, partly as she caught her breath first and secondly, she wasn’t used to drinking pee. “I am okay if its on my face or body! Not inside please?”, the sentence slipped Richa's mouth and stunned her as much as Mr. Naidu. “Absolute pleasure!”, Mr. Naidu affirmed her and started walking to the bathroom. Richa followed him with a sinking heart; this man was taking her submission to another height! The actual act didn’t last a minute as Richa sat into the bath on her knees and looked up to him while Mr. Naidu released his bladder but the servitude in her eyes and willingness to stay calm until he jerked last few drops on her face was the epitome!
“You’ve made my day! Clean up and come to bed! I’m sure going to have one round tomorrow!” Mr. Naidu indicated his plans for the night.
Richa was surprised as it was still about an hour and half before midnight and too early to be hitting bed in Mumbai lifestyle. But she was relieved in a way too! She had been getting banged for more than 24 hours and by multiple men and getting some rest would have been nice. She took her time to first take a small bath and clean up the bath area, used the toilet and cleaned up her tunnel. When she felt relatively cleaned, she went for a mouthwash and followed by an elaborate bath. The warm water helped her loosen her overworked body muscles and also comfort some of the welts received in the ruthless beating by Patil Sir. She was thinking of the night and Naidu’s invitation to join him in the bed. Now, that shouldn’t have been any issue considering all the things Naidu had done with her body throughout the day! But Richa always had this mental block of feeling uncomfortable going into a bed with another and sleep the whole night. She doesn’t resist if she is kept alive and active entire night but just sleeping the whole night in another man’s arms makes her nervous! She was contemplating if she should talk to Mr. Naidu about it. A side of her thought he would agree; on the flip side, she was anyways going to have to sleep with him. She decided to have that conversation as she was finishing her bath! She enjoyed the fancy soaps and moisturizers and prolonged her bath for a good while! She was getting her solitude after a good long time and she deservedly seized the opportunity. Mr. Naidu remained gentle and didn’t intervein although the door wasn’t locked from inside. She was wiping her body and drying her hairs when she heard a doorbell. She was curious as there wasn’t anybody expected until Sandesh the next morning. She heard Naidu answering the door but couldn’t hear the actual conversation. She wondered who it would be but didn’t step out until she heard door banged. Her clothes (bra, panty and night robe) were lying in the living room and she didn’t want to appear wrapped in towel, just in case someone else was at door.
“Who was it?”, my wife asked politely as she stepped out of bathroom and noticed Naidu sitting on the sofa in living room.
“Oh! The security guard! He wanted the car to be moved! Its probably blocking someone else!”, Naidu responded with his phone in hand. “Does that Sandesh stay nearby? I cannot take it out myself!” he asked Richa as he searched for his number and was planning to call him. “No, he is not that close! Should I move out? I can drive!”, my wife clarified and extended her help. “I drive an automatic one! So don’t want to risk!” Naidu clarified his side. “You can try! Just don’t venture out in that robe in front of the security guards!” he continued as he winked her. “You, sure?” he asked Richa as he paused calling Sandesh or Patil Sir. “Yes, I will do it!” she confirmed and rushed to bedroom to put on her original kurta and leggings that was stuffed in some paper bag during the shopping. “Why don’t you put that dress on? I will join you too” Mr. Naidu suggested as Richa was planning to put on her kurta. A dejected smile flashed on her face but she couldn’t turn his offer down. The doorbell rang again, and the security guy had shown up again asking Mr. Naidu to hurry as the other resident was agitated with the blockage. “Yes, we’re coming! Go ahead!”, Mr. Naidu informed him. Richa stepped out in that fancy dress around same time and the security guy was almost frozen watching her. “Let’s go!” she picked up the car keys and the flat keys, much to the pleasure of the guard. He called the lift and waited behind Mr. Naidu and Richa, literally having her back with his stares. Mr. Naidu purposely put his hand around her waist and pulled her closer. The guard managed to sneak into the lift before them and stood behind so he could shamelessly watch her exposed body.
Richa took the center stage one more time as they stepped out of the elevator. The other 2 security personnel were equally awestruck with Richa's appearance and even the family whose car was stuck due to incorrect parking didn’t react too strongly when they noticed Richa. The wife of the couple still murmured some words venting out her frustration but her husband enjoyed my wife’s display of flesh and kept his wife under control. The security men almost escorted her to car as she walked with the keys while Naidu preferred to stay back along with the agitated family. “Sorry! the driver is new!” he offered some explanation to the agitated family and resolved the matter. Meanwhile, Richa maneuvered the car easily and parked it in the proper slot. The security men stayed around as she stepped out of the car and walked over to lobby where Mr. Naidu was standing. The man from the family had gone to pick up their car and wife was waiting at the lobby beside Naidu. The security guards walked behind her although there was no reason, but Naidu sensed their desperation. They were having as much of her as they could, and Naidu displayed no rush to head back upstairs. “Head back up?” Richa had to ask him when he didn’t move from the lobby although the family was gone. He signaled the guards to go back and noticed how dejected they were. “Poor guys! They could only watch!” he commented with a wry smile as they walked back leaving him and Richa at the lobby. “Why don’t you take a short walk here?” Naidu put forward the idea to continue displaying my wife to more men and the security as well. “Walk or show me more?” Richa asked his mischievously this time. She anyways agreed and held his hand as they walked around in the dim lit pavement leading to main gate. “Kya hua Sir? (Everything ok, Sir?)” the security guard asked Mr. Naidu while watching Richa intently. He replied negative and informed them that they were taking just a walk. The men were pleased knowing they could watch her for some more time. Richa's body parts were sort of flashing in those dim lights as she walked with her man. The security guys were shamelessly having her by their eyes. Thankfully, he had my wife displayed enough and Naidu indicating going back upstairs.
“Have you been with this type of men? I know Sandesh, but he isn’t a driver, he works in the office too! Right?”, Naidu put his question to my wife.
A lot of them flashed through Richa's eyes but she didn’t want to be too explicit. She kept mum until they entered the flat. Surprisingly Mr. Naidu didn’t push further and took her directly to the bedroom. He took a quick wash in the bathroom and jumped onto the bed. He called Richa to join him in there. My wife asked for couple of minutes as she used the bathroom herself, drank a glass of water, thinking all the while of refusing to join him and discuss it with him. But she did nothing of that and changed into the robe one more time and sat on the edge of the bed beside him. She adjusted the AC temperature, straightened up the blanket before pushing herself into the arms of her man of the day! Naidu didn’t fail to sense her nervousness and patted her back as he pulled her closer. Thankfully, there were no conversations as he kissed my wife and kept smooching her for a good long time. His handed started exploring her body, pressing her tits, pinching the waist and probing her naval. He didn’t go further down but kept teasing her while still kissing her lips and upper body. Richa's assisted him by removing the bra and loosening the panty while he had already undone the knot of her robe. She dimmed the light to finally begin the night for him. Naidu cuddled her for good amount of time, kissed her, fondled her breasts and then eventually changed his side as he felt heavily sleepy. “Set the alarm for 5 please” he commanded my wife as they concluded their conversation for the day. “Yes Sir! Good night!” my wife responded as she set the alarm and picked up her phone to respond to messages and mails received during the day. She informed me of sleeping in someone else’s arms with a wink and wished her good luck before she finally dozed off too.
Sandesh smiled and helped Mr. Naidu settle in the car while Richa pushed herself in from the other side. He couldn’t take his eyes off my wife although he had seen her fully naked many a times. But he remained polite and professional and assumed his driving position to take his boss’s friend and the beautiful lady back to house. It wasn’t a very long drive but Mr. Naidu took two halts in between and had Richa step out and accompany her both occasions. The first time, he visited a sober coffee shop and consumed a medium strong coffee! Richa didn’t take anything but faced numerous glares as she sat with Naidu at the table. He didn’t try anything adventurous this time except for holding her hand or occasional hug around the waist. The second stop was slightly uncomfortable as he stopped to eat a paan at one of the roadside shops. There was a good amount of raw crowd there and although nobody tried anything physical, there were good amount of comments passed and whistling continued as they labeled Richa as rich people’s escort again! Mr. Naidu was much better after the two breaks and held Richa closely when they settled again in the car. Sandesh stopped the car right in front of security cabin and made Richa walk past those horny security men holding Naidu’s hand. Mr. Naidu noticed the unrest as they got down and reduced his speed as they walked past the actual cabin. The men had a good view of Richa's exposed body parts but didn’t approach or try anything else as Richa and Mr. Naidu entered the elevator lobby and reached the flat for the night. Richa waited in the same attire while Mr. Naidu freshened up himself and returned to living room sofa where Richa was waiting. Sandesh came over after a few minutes and handed over the car keys to Mr. Naidu and informed him that he will be back the next day morning to drop him at the airport.
“Get me a cup of milk! And off course if you need something yourself!” Mr. Naidu broke the silence after spending a good five minutes into his phone.
Richa rushed to the kitchen and prepared a cup of milk for her man before the night. She took a half for herself as well and settled on the sofa beside him. He had turned on the television and mostly surfed through news and sports channel. Richa had left very little distance while sitting beside him on the sofa and although it was just two of them in the room, he barely touched her. He made a couple of calls (probably to his family) as he spoke in his native language and then checked some more mails or messages on the phone before keeping it beside. Richa put her phone down almost instantly when he did. He smiled and acknowledged her attentiveness. She was expecting him to jump on her anytime and was prepared herself. But he kept talking some random stuff and watching television for some more time. After waiting for a good 5-10 minutes, Richa excused herself on the pretext of arranging the kitchen and sought his permission to change into something comfortable. She was allowed to change into a night robe with her inners inside and provided time to arrange the kitchen. It wasn’t a lot of work and my wife returned to where Mr. Naidu was sitting in about 10-15 minutes. She was now into her bra and panty covered using the satin robe over it.
“We are not done yet!”, Mr. Naidu winked to my wife when she was caught yawning. Richa almost shortened her yawn and nodded affirmatively with a smile.
As she wondered what was in store for her, she noticed Mr. Naidu helping her lie on the sofa and rolled her panties down. It wasn’t an aggressive act and Richa remained silent as her robe was opened and legs were spread. Mr. Naidu quietly bent and kissed her first and then lowered his boxers to reveal his member. It wasn’t completely erect but enough for penetration as Richa noticed. He took a good look at Richa love triangle and started by pushing a finger into her. Richa grasped in anticipation and her body contracted at once. And then she started jerking instantly as his middle finger penetrate her and made a hook inside rubbing hard against the walls whereas the index finger and thumb combined to pinch her clit hard and fast. Richa was seduced in no time and begged him to ride. There was no teasing this time as Mr. Naidu positioned himself over her on the sofa and entered my wife 2nd time in the day. It was a passionate session this time as he bent and kissed her full mouth while his member explored her territory. He wasn’t going hard or rough and instead kissed her skillfully, played with her breasts, sucked her nipples seductively while his member kept pressing inside. Richa already had her arms wrapped around and was jumping up and down in excitement giving him the best angles and positions to ride her. “Didn’t you mind being groped by men in the café?” he whispered secretly in her ears. “Wasn’t that the plan?” came her soft response as they pushed their bodies towards each other. “Such a bitch you’re!”, he further commented as his member twisted and enlarged inside her tunnel. She smiled and jerked her pelvis acknowledging the strokes. “Your count (of sleeping with men) would have shot sharply had I not left after 4th (drink)!” he exclaimed and reached another depth inside her. “Ooocuh!” a moan escaped her. “I am taking you along!” Naidu exclaimed indicating how much he had enjoyed with her and then placed his lips on my wife’s, not letting her even whisper! They engaged into some wet sloppy kissing, exchanging their saliva and licking and sucking each other’s tongue. Richa sensed Mr. Naidu’s pelvis movement picking pace and raised herself slightly as he began emptying his loads. Richa received it all gladly and remained dutiful under her man!
“It’s fun when a slut behaves like a slut! For everyone around!” Mr. Naidu winked at Richa.
My wife sensed him referring to her behavior in the café and decided to play her slut’s role forward. She instantly went down on her knees in front of sofa and opened her mouth when Naidu pulled out and stood beside. “That’s what I was referring to!”, he elaborated with a smile on his face when he noticed Richa's smiling face with open mouth and stretched tongue wanting to lick the last few trails of semen drooling out. He allowed her to lick those traces and then placed a good length of his member in her mouth letting her suck slowly. Richa was puzzled to see a good hardness in his member despite emptying the loads and but focused on her blowjob. Mr. Naidu grabbed her hair in his hand and tried to gag her forcefully and Richa assisted him too. She pushed her tongue down and glided his cock over it almost touching her tonsils. It was a sight of the life for the man who had bedded many women and he cherished it. “I wish I could have emptied the bladder too!”, Mr. Naidu commented as he slowly pulled out giving my wife an opportunity to catch her breath. Richa heard him but delayed her reaction, partly as she caught her breath first and secondly, she wasn’t used to drinking pee. “I am okay if its on my face or body! Not inside please?”, the sentence slipped Richa's mouth and stunned her as much as Mr. Naidu. “Absolute pleasure!”, Mr. Naidu affirmed her and started walking to the bathroom. Richa followed him with a sinking heart; this man was taking her submission to another height! The actual act didn’t last a minute as Richa sat into the bath on her knees and looked up to him while Mr. Naidu released his bladder but the servitude in her eyes and willingness to stay calm until he jerked last few drops on her face was the epitome!
“You’ve made my day! Clean up and come to bed! I’m sure going to have one round tomorrow!” Mr. Naidu indicated his plans for the night.
Richa was surprised as it was still about an hour and half before midnight and too early to be hitting bed in Mumbai lifestyle. But she was relieved in a way too! She had been getting banged for more than 24 hours and by multiple men and getting some rest would have been nice. She took her time to first take a small bath and clean up the bath area, used the toilet and cleaned up her tunnel. When she felt relatively cleaned, she went for a mouthwash and followed by an elaborate bath. The warm water helped her loosen her overworked body muscles and also comfort some of the welts received in the ruthless beating by Patil Sir. She was thinking of the night and Naidu’s invitation to join him in the bed. Now, that shouldn’t have been any issue considering all the things Naidu had done with her body throughout the day! But Richa always had this mental block of feeling uncomfortable going into a bed with another and sleep the whole night. She doesn’t resist if she is kept alive and active entire night but just sleeping the whole night in another man’s arms makes her nervous! She was contemplating if she should talk to Mr. Naidu about it. A side of her thought he would agree; on the flip side, she was anyways going to have to sleep with him. She decided to have that conversation as she was finishing her bath! She enjoyed the fancy soaps and moisturizers and prolonged her bath for a good while! She was getting her solitude after a good long time and she deservedly seized the opportunity. Mr. Naidu remained gentle and didn’t intervein although the door wasn’t locked from inside. She was wiping her body and drying her hairs when she heard a doorbell. She was curious as there wasn’t anybody expected until Sandesh the next morning. She heard Naidu answering the door but couldn’t hear the actual conversation. She wondered who it would be but didn’t step out until she heard door banged. Her clothes (bra, panty and night robe) were lying in the living room and she didn’t want to appear wrapped in towel, just in case someone else was at door.
“Who was it?”, my wife asked politely as she stepped out of bathroom and noticed Naidu sitting on the sofa in living room.
“Oh! The security guard! He wanted the car to be moved! Its probably blocking someone else!”, Naidu responded with his phone in hand. “Does that Sandesh stay nearby? I cannot take it out myself!” he asked Richa as he searched for his number and was planning to call him. “No, he is not that close! Should I move out? I can drive!”, my wife clarified and extended her help. “I drive an automatic one! So don’t want to risk!” Naidu clarified his side. “You can try! Just don’t venture out in that robe in front of the security guards!” he continued as he winked her. “You, sure?” he asked Richa as he paused calling Sandesh or Patil Sir. “Yes, I will do it!” she confirmed and rushed to bedroom to put on her original kurta and leggings that was stuffed in some paper bag during the shopping. “Why don’t you put that dress on? I will join you too” Mr. Naidu suggested as Richa was planning to put on her kurta. A dejected smile flashed on her face but she couldn’t turn his offer down. The doorbell rang again, and the security guy had shown up again asking Mr. Naidu to hurry as the other resident was agitated with the blockage. “Yes, we’re coming! Go ahead!”, Mr. Naidu informed him. Richa stepped out in that fancy dress around same time and the security guy was almost frozen watching her. “Let’s go!” she picked up the car keys and the flat keys, much to the pleasure of the guard. He called the lift and waited behind Mr. Naidu and Richa, literally having her back with his stares. Mr. Naidu purposely put his hand around her waist and pulled her closer. The guard managed to sneak into the lift before them and stood behind so he could shamelessly watch her exposed body.
Richa took the center stage one more time as they stepped out of the elevator. The other 2 security personnel were equally awestruck with Richa's appearance and even the family whose car was stuck due to incorrect parking didn’t react too strongly when they noticed Richa. The wife of the couple still murmured some words venting out her frustration but her husband enjoyed my wife’s display of flesh and kept his wife under control. The security men almost escorted her to car as she walked with the keys while Naidu preferred to stay back along with the agitated family. “Sorry! the driver is new!” he offered some explanation to the agitated family and resolved the matter. Meanwhile, Richa maneuvered the car easily and parked it in the proper slot. The security men stayed around as she stepped out of the car and walked over to lobby where Mr. Naidu was standing. The man from the family had gone to pick up their car and wife was waiting at the lobby beside Naidu. The security guards walked behind her although there was no reason, but Naidu sensed their desperation. They were having as much of her as they could, and Naidu displayed no rush to head back upstairs. “Head back up?” Richa had to ask him when he didn’t move from the lobby although the family was gone. He signaled the guards to go back and noticed how dejected they were. “Poor guys! They could only watch!” he commented with a wry smile as they walked back leaving him and Richa at the lobby. “Why don’t you take a short walk here?” Naidu put forward the idea to continue displaying my wife to more men and the security as well. “Walk or show me more?” Richa asked his mischievously this time. She anyways agreed and held his hand as they walked around in the dim lit pavement leading to main gate. “Kya hua Sir? (Everything ok, Sir?)” the security guard asked Mr. Naidu while watching Richa intently. He replied negative and informed them that they were taking just a walk. The men were pleased knowing they could watch her for some more time. Richa's body parts were sort of flashing in those dim lights as she walked with her man. The security guys were shamelessly having her by their eyes. Thankfully, he had my wife displayed enough and Naidu indicating going back upstairs.
“Have you been with this type of men? I know Sandesh, but he isn’t a driver, he works in the office too! Right?”, Naidu put his question to my wife.
A lot of them flashed through Richa's eyes but she didn’t want to be too explicit. She kept mum until they entered the flat. Surprisingly Mr. Naidu didn’t push further and took her directly to the bedroom. He took a quick wash in the bathroom and jumped onto the bed. He called Richa to join him in there. My wife asked for couple of minutes as she used the bathroom herself, drank a glass of water, thinking all the while of refusing to join him and discuss it with him. But she did nothing of that and changed into the robe one more time and sat on the edge of the bed beside him. She adjusted the AC temperature, straightened up the blanket before pushing herself into the arms of her man of the day! Naidu didn’t fail to sense her nervousness and patted her back as he pulled her closer. Thankfully, there were no conversations as he kissed my wife and kept smooching her for a good long time. His handed started exploring her body, pressing her tits, pinching the waist and probing her naval. He didn’t go further down but kept teasing her while still kissing her lips and upper body. Richa's assisted him by removing the bra and loosening the panty while he had already undone the knot of her robe. She dimmed the light to finally begin the night for him. Naidu cuddled her for good amount of time, kissed her, fondled her breasts and then eventually changed his side as he felt heavily sleepy. “Set the alarm for 5 please” he commanded my wife as they concluded their conversation for the day. “Yes Sir! Good night!” my wife responded as she set the alarm and picked up her phone to respond to messages and mails received during the day. She informed me of sleeping in someone else’s arms with a wink and wished her good luck before she finally dozed off too.
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