24-01-2020, 01:24 AM
Jyoti couldn't believe the shame, but she did as she was told. She realized she needed leverage so she put her hands on Mr. Misra' shoulders and lifted up. When she thought his cock would slip out if she went any further, Jyoti reversed direction, sitting back down on his lap. Then she lifted up again.
Jyoti was fucking her husband's boss. She was the one moving, although Mr. Misra would occasionally thrust his hips up to meet one of Jyoti's downward movements. But it was she who was doing most of the work. She was fucking him! That was humiliating enough, but she was further shamed by the feeling inside her pussy. She had never felt so full and her sensitive nerve endings were letting her know how good it felt. Soon, her up and down movements became faster.
Mr. Misra watched the woman's face change. It started off with a great deal of shame and emotional pain, but soon turned to lust. He knew she was enjoying his cock. It's not that she wanted to fuck him, but her body was reaching pleasure from the coupling in spite of the fact that she was being forced against her will to do it.
Mr. Misra brought one hand between their bodies and located Jyoti's clit. When he began rubbing it, Jyoti's eyes got real big and stared at him in shock. But she kept moving up and down on his cock, and he kept rubbing her clit. Soon he felt her fingernails dig into his shoulders and then she began moving up and down so fast that his finger lost contact with her clit. Jyoti let out a moan, and her body came to rest. She had climaxed.
Mr. Misra waited for Jyoti to open her eyes and then he saw her blush when the recognition came to her. He told her to continue, so Jyoti once again began fucking him. Mr. Misra had waited for Jyoti to climax, but now only wanted his own orgasm. He grabbed Jyoti's buttocks and guided her up and down his cock. He forcefully pulled her down onto his lap, jerking his hips up while holding her in place. Then he erupted.
Jyoti sat on her husband's boss' lap feeling his hot sperm enter her pussy. She felt so violated, but was even more disturbed that she had climaxed. Jyoti felt Mr. Misra' cock throbbing inside her, spurting sperm into her. Although she had been forced to do it, it was still adultery.
Jyoti sat in embarrassed silence while Mr. Misra recovered from his orgasm. She felt his cock shrink and then slip out while she sat on his thighs. In her spread position, Jyoti immediately felt the sperm leak from her gaping pussy as soon as the cock vacated it. But she was afraid to move, not knowing how her blackmailer would react. Only after Mr. Misra opened his eyes and smiled at her did he push her off his lap to the side.
Breathing hard, Mr. Misra said, "I'm glad we came to an agreement. As long as you continue to please me your husband will stay out of jail."
Jyoti watched her husband's boss put his clothes back on and stand up. She sat on the couch, not even thinking to cover her nudity. After all, she had just fucked the man and he had cum inside her. What difference did it make now if he saw her naked? Without uttering another word, Mr. Misra walked out of the house.
Jyoti sat in stunned silence for at least 10 minutes after Mr. Misra had left. Then she looked between her legs at the wetness on the couch where his sperm was leaking from her pussy. She jumped up and cupped her crotch with both hands, holding in the rest. With her hands between her legs, Jyoti wobbled to her bathroom and took a long, hot shower. She felt dirtier than she had ever felt in her entire life.
At dinner, Jyoti felt like her two children were able to tell she had committed adultery. At one point Disha even asked her mother if something was wrong. Jyoti blushed and looked away. When she turned back both her children were staring at her. She told them everything was fine and she just missed their dad.
Jyoti was fucking her husband's boss. She was the one moving, although Mr. Misra would occasionally thrust his hips up to meet one of Jyoti's downward movements. But it was she who was doing most of the work. She was fucking him! That was humiliating enough, but she was further shamed by the feeling inside her pussy. She had never felt so full and her sensitive nerve endings were letting her know how good it felt. Soon, her up and down movements became faster.
Mr. Misra watched the woman's face change. It started off with a great deal of shame and emotional pain, but soon turned to lust. He knew she was enjoying his cock. It's not that she wanted to fuck him, but her body was reaching pleasure from the coupling in spite of the fact that she was being forced against her will to do it.
Mr. Misra brought one hand between their bodies and located Jyoti's clit. When he began rubbing it, Jyoti's eyes got real big and stared at him in shock. But she kept moving up and down on his cock, and he kept rubbing her clit. Soon he felt her fingernails dig into his shoulders and then she began moving up and down so fast that his finger lost contact with her clit. Jyoti let out a moan, and her body came to rest. She had climaxed.
Mr. Misra waited for Jyoti to open her eyes and then he saw her blush when the recognition came to her. He told her to continue, so Jyoti once again began fucking him. Mr. Misra had waited for Jyoti to climax, but now only wanted his own orgasm. He grabbed Jyoti's buttocks and guided her up and down his cock. He forcefully pulled her down onto his lap, jerking his hips up while holding her in place. Then he erupted.
Jyoti sat on her husband's boss' lap feeling his hot sperm enter her pussy. She felt so violated, but was even more disturbed that she had climaxed. Jyoti felt Mr. Misra' cock throbbing inside her, spurting sperm into her. Although she had been forced to do it, it was still adultery.
Jyoti sat in embarrassed silence while Mr. Misra recovered from his orgasm. She felt his cock shrink and then slip out while she sat on his thighs. In her spread position, Jyoti immediately felt the sperm leak from her gaping pussy as soon as the cock vacated it. But she was afraid to move, not knowing how her blackmailer would react. Only after Mr. Misra opened his eyes and smiled at her did he push her off his lap to the side.
Breathing hard, Mr. Misra said, "I'm glad we came to an agreement. As long as you continue to please me your husband will stay out of jail."
Jyoti watched her husband's boss put his clothes back on and stand up. She sat on the couch, not even thinking to cover her nudity. After all, she had just fucked the man and he had cum inside her. What difference did it make now if he saw her naked? Without uttering another word, Mr. Misra walked out of the house.
Jyoti sat in stunned silence for at least 10 minutes after Mr. Misra had left. Then she looked between her legs at the wetness on the couch where his sperm was leaking from her pussy. She jumped up and cupped her crotch with both hands, holding in the rest. With her hands between her legs, Jyoti wobbled to her bathroom and took a long, hot shower. She felt dirtier than she had ever felt in her entire life.
At dinner, Jyoti felt like her two children were able to tell she had committed adultery. At one point Disha even asked her mother if something was wrong. Jyoti blushed and looked away. When she turned back both her children were staring at her. She told them everything was fine and she just missed their dad.
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