Misc. Erotica The Hunt - (A Wife's Adultery Love Story)

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CHAPTER 29: IF YOU SLEEP WITH A HYENA THEN HE'LL WAKE UP IN THE MORNING LAUGHING AT YOU. 

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PART 2: BLACKED

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Rahul tries to eavesdrop, but Shilpa is speaking in a very soft, almost inaudible tone, the kind of hushed voice skill a person develops when living in a 3/4 seater room in college and doing sex chat with bf/gf in a way that the roomies can't hear.

She lies to Ashish while her hand covers her mouth partially as she speaks over the phone "I send the picture by mistake. I left a message."(Reference post)

Ashish chuckles, "Then it was a very dubious yet sweet mistake."

They stay silent, both wanting the other to carry on the chat.

Ashish wants to say sorry for calling Shilpa while fucking Naina and rudely ask her to come to his penthouse at once, but his ego smothers that urge. Reference

Shilpa sneezes as she speaks, " ummm.. did you like it though!!!."

Ashish smiles silently and teases her back, "Telling me that you send the picture by mistake and then asking for appraisals is a non-sequitur. Did you finish the letter?"

Shilpa chokes, the pain unsettles her in an instant, remembering the toll the letter-writing took "Yes."

Ashish enquires, "Are you crying?" a sudden fear reeks in his chest, the haunting image of her sad beautiful face.Reference

Shilpa lies, "No..I caught a cold."

Ashish hears through that dishonesty, "Bullshit!! You are crying."

Shilpa just wants to delve inside the phone to meet Ashish and bury her cries on his chest "I am sorry...I am sorry...*sobs*"

 ****Why does it matter to you if I cry? You are a monster. You only lust upon me.****

Ashish thinks ****Not my monkey, not my circus. Why would I get involved what's happening in her personal life****

But as soon as Shilpa's sad face appears in front of his face, from his memory, he could not help but intervene.

Ashish's voice is calm when he asks back, "What happened?"

Shilpa pulls herself together "Nothing. Money crisis."

Ashish replies, "Oh. You got a raise then."

Shilpa giggles amidst her sorrow as his words sounded so hopelessly foolish.

Annoyance oozes from Ashish's tone as he speaks, "Why are you laughing?"

Shilpa whispers, "When I was 15, full of teen angst and going through hormonal changes."

Ashish snorts, "I don't like where this story is going. Is this about a prick boyfriend of yours?"

Shilpa rolls her eyes giggling. "No..Just listen. That time one day, I just finished the shower and was drying my hair. Suddenly I felt like crying. And I started crying in the middle of my room just for no reason. My father came and asked me why am I crying? I told him while crying that I don't know. My father left the room silently; He had no clue what was happening neither he knew about it's remedy. Moms know how to handle this kinda stuffs."

Shilpa can hear Ashish smiling over the phone as he speaks, "I got your point. You were an emo chick once. And right now, you don't need any logical support; you need emotional caring. But is not that your husband's department?"

Shilpa recalls Mahesh's snoring face and lies, "I don't want emo support from you." then she pauses and
 blushes as she speaks, "Do what you do best."***Make me forget about last night***

Asish asks, "Where is your other hand?"

Shilpa tells the truth," Covering my mouth."

Ashish teases her, "So that your husband can't hear our conversation!!! That's cheating."

Shilpa bites her lips and says, "He does not need to know everything."

Ashish chuckles, "There is no need to cover half of your face with your hand. You got an exquisite face."

Shilpa flirts back. "Where do you think it should be?!!"

Ashish's voice sounds compelling," I don't know. You tell me."

Shilpa stays silent. She can feel the familiar shuddering of her body when she is with Ashish, something she does not feel with anybody else.
Ashish's voice seeps through her ears felt like he is licking her earlobe as he conquers her thoughts, "Confess."

Shilpa gasps, "Guide me, please."

Ashish demands, "Then confess where do you want your hand to take a trip. We have to discuss fares depending on the distance."

Shilpa is paralyzed just from a phone chat; she can feel his presence around her, everything else fading away, the road, nature, the car, the persons.

She blushes violently as she discloses her desire, "My pussy."

Ashish corrects her. "Very less detailed. Tell me the full address."

Shilpa chokes in humiliation but could not help to divulge what Ashish wants to hear "My cheating pussy."

Ashish makes a pitiful sound then replies, "Is that what you feel like saying?! Oh my goodness. Such a repugnant choice of words. I expected you to say My 'lovely' pussy. Something sweet just like you are."

Shilpa replies back feeling embarrassed. "Sorry. Guide my hand to my ....lovely...pussy." her voice trembled at the end.

Ashish objects, "I can't locate that address. Are you sure you are telling the right address ?"

Shilpa does not know what to say now. She is burning. The fire inside her has already vapourised the well of grief she was feeling a little while ago magically.

Shilpa tries another time, "My magnificent pussy."

Ashish replies, "Nope can't find the address when your hand is on your mouth to keep your conversation secret?"

Shilpa intuitively replies back, "My cheating pussy."

Ashish sounds displeased, "Dear lord!! You are incorrigible."*chuckling*  "But what can I do when you paint yourself in such a lousy way. Let's start the trip shall we to your ..." he pauses then mocks " 'Lovely, magnificent' pussy."

Shilpa gasps, and her foundation shook in humiliation. She gets what he just did.

She responds meekly, "Yes, please."

Ashish interrupts, "Hold on. Not too fast. It's not the destination. It's the journey that matters the most. Touch those perky nipples of yours first."

Shilpa obliges, taking her hand inside her overcoat, touching her pebble stones, breathing raggedly in return "I am touching."




Ashish teases her "Yes, I know you are. Don't be disappointed. This is site seeing before arriving at the venue. After all, you are paying a heavy price for this. I am sorry, what are you paying for again?"

Shilpa whimpers, twisting her nipples, feeling their urgency, "My cheating ."

By now, she knows what he wants to hear. He wants to hear the things she feels.

Ashish mocks her, laughing, "Oh, such nonsense!!!! I have to cover my ears if you keep using such blasphemous phrases. You are paying the price for being a lovely innocent girl. The world is harsh."

Shilpa mewls, "My nipples are ...*moans* ..hard."

Ashish asserts, " I know. Say hello to those lovelies on behalf of me, will ya?!! Greet those well, as you mean it from your hear.....What is the word?"

Shilpa fumbles taunting her nipples " Heart.."*moans*

Ashish commands, "Pull you nipple hard. So hard that you don't feel any pleasure and then tell me what is the 'word.'"

Shilpa sobs as she follows his order pulling her nipple so hard that brings tears to her eyes and groans, rephrasing Ashish's incomplete sentence, "Like I mean it from my cheating pussy."

Ashish's response was evasive "Oh my mistake.you were right. It's "heart."Say sorry to those gapes for me, please. Show the queen of the vineyards some love, take their agony away."

Shilpa sobs in erotic torture, rubbing her nipple right away softly moaning "Thank you." and start squeezing her boobs, making her breathing erratic.

Ashish smirks, "You are welcome, but I did not tell you to squeeze your breasts."

Shilpa whimpers while greedily squeezing her breasts. "How did you..*moan* ...know?"

Ashish's voice pours aphrodisiac in her ears as he speaks, making her feel that he is almost tonguing her there, from concha cymba to intragic notch.
"Cause you want me to read you. You want me to memorize your every chapter. You want my autograph on every page, and I also know your pinkish cave is sloppy wet, which is not a brainer."

Shilpa rubs her lips on the phone as if she wants to kiss the source that is uttering those words, her eyes get closed listening to Ashish's rich voice, and she huskily profess "Let me dwell into that cave now."

Ashish does not respond

Shilpa sobs in humiliation as she replies, "Let me finger my cheating pussy." soothing her firm boobs feverishly.

Ashish chuckles, "Horrible. Utterly repulsive. I thought you are erudite by reading the dictionary (REFERENCE). Anyway, pay the fare now to your guide. I only accept gold and diamond, by the way."

Shilpa does not understand what he is talking about while she pleads in a mellow tone, "Please Ashish!!!" whimpering while keeping the soft tissues of her boobs busy over that skimpy bikini underneath her overcoat.

Ashish closes his eyes mesmerized by Shilpa's honey-coated tone "Such a mellifluous voice you go there!!! So I will give you a hint. What I want is already roving over your palatial pack of racks. All I want is you to recognize it, only then you can venture the inordinately beautiful pink cave you are claiming to be the cheating pussy."

It does not take Shilpa long to understand what Ashish wants as soon as her wedding ring stirs the flesh of her semi-naked boobs.

Tears rise upto the brim of her eyes, feeling the nature of the demand, and she whispers in a guilty voice, "My wedding ring."

Ashish chuckles, burning Shilpa's core. "I don't know what you are talking about. Let's go see the waterfall in the cave."
His speaking manner changes from playful to demanding "NOW."

Shilpa unfastens her overcoat quickly and slides the bikini from her pussy mound to dive deep inside her pussy using her wedding finger as the means to soothe the itch she had been dreaming day and night.

"Ahhhhhh," Shilpa moans, drawing the attention of Rahul who has no idea what is going on behind all he understands she is doomed, he has a clear idea now from last night how much attracted Shilpa is to Ashish.

Ashish smirks, "That's better. Tell me about the cave. If I feel satisfied with your description, I might consider etching some scribblings on its walls like a caveman from a forgotten brutal age."

Shilpa has lost her senses. This is unlike any attraction she ever felt. It's divine but also downright dirty. She has no idea how he can inspire such polarizing feelings inside her.

In frisson of excitement Shilpa's voice concurs with Ashish's demand "My cheating pussy is so wet..*moans* *more moans* It's hot....*moans**lewd moans*....streamy hot....*more moans**sudden loud shrieking moan*....It's trembling....*sobs and moans*...You make me so wet *voice breaks down in shame**.



Ashish sounds so composed as he addresses her reply that makes Shilpa so horny, further erupting cunt juice on her hand as she fingers herself "You got a high libido. You did not tell me how your wedding ring feels inside your married hole?"

Shilpa's pussy pulsates, that's her husband's enemy ruling her pussy now just with words and her cunt muscles greedily squeeze her finger in as she confesses crying "Stop it!!!."

Ashish chuckles, "It's not my fantasy. It is your fantasy. I am merely a guide. And this guide wants to know what his customer is feeling while  bathing in the hot spring."

Shilpa was about to tell, and then she hears Rahul's voice "Holyshit!!! Shilpa. Get yourself together."

Shilpa lazily opens her eyes. She had no idea when they reached the complex. Also oblivious to the detail when Security guard Harsh stopped their car and standing beside the window watching her fingering through the curtains of the overcoat when her legs are spread wide.
Shilpa instinctively cuts the call and covers her body.

Rahul opens Shilpa's side window from the car control panel.

Harsh has been drooling over Shilpa from day one after gaining the knowledge that she is a maid belongs to his class, not a posh lady despite her appearances. Reference
Harsh, who has witnessed Shilpa adjusting her bust and navel in security footage.Reference
Harsh, who had seen Shilpa taking out a cucumber from inside her pussy and went to his home in a carnal rage to force himself upon his own wife.REFERENCE
Now that Harsh just watched the sultry beauty fingerfucked herself detaching from reality.
Harsh "Get out from the car "
Shilpa already covered herself "Why?"

Harsh insists, "Get out of the car. This is a routine security checkup for all of the employees who work here."

Shilpa arrogantly responds, "Bullshit."

Harsh replies, "You have been found misbehaving yourself in the lift. Carrying something inside your body. My boss wants to question you."

That is true that Shilpa pulls out the cucumber inside the lift.

Rahul replies, 'It was just a cucumber."

Harsh smiles peevishly"Yes but Inside her nether region. Do you people really want to discuss that out in the open? or we can discuss such things in the security office."

Shilpa mutters, "Damn it," and opens the car door to get out, taking her handbag, leaving the newly bought camera inside the car. She took it out while giving cash to the petrol pump jockey.REFERENCE

They follow him to the security office. Bimal was inside too.

He hastily grabs Harsh's hand to take him outside, "Are you mad? Ashish Sir warns us that She got a free pass. He said not to stop his car."

Harsh does not want to listen to anything, "Are you with me or not?"

Security guard Bimal curses him, "You are crazy, man."

Harsh put the finger on Bimal's chest, saying, "I am not crazy. Something fishy about this chick, and I am gonna find out."

Bimal backs off watching Harsh's eyes; those are unnaturally glowing, a man filled with raw lust, blind by it "You are on your own then man. Don't blame me later."

Harsh does not bother to respond and goes back inside the security room.

Shilpa hastily asks, "What do you want? You have no right to search a woman. Bring your female stuff."

Harsh replies, "I don't need to search you. Give me your identity card and yours, too." he mentions Rahul.

Rahul gulps, Shilpa looks at him in horror.

Shilpa resists, "On what ground are you asking for my identity card?"

Harsh states sternly, "We are suspecting you two are running a prostitute ring in our complex. The way you behave.The way you dress. I have the security footage, and I know what you are wearing inside. Maids do not wear such dresses at work. Neither they wear that extravagant makeup. And neither they enter our complex while pleasuring themselves.Were you with a client just a while ago over the phone? Does he live in this complex?"

Shilpa still argues, "My body, my choice.".It sounds so odd, even to her own ears against those outrageous claims from Security Guard Harsh.
Harsh smirks, "Yes, sure. And I have the right to call the security officer. Either you hand over your identity cards, or I call the security officer. Cause you two are highly suspicious."

Shilpa's head starts to ache. The fear that has been eating her, now it's here.

Rahul chimes in, "Let us go, Sir. My wife likes to dress that way."

Harsh stays on point, yesterday he did not believe that Rahul is Shilpa's husband neither he does today.Reference

He is adamant and reaches for his nightstick. "Give me your wallet."

Rahul has no choice now. He hands it over, and after some argument, Shilpa hands over her handbag.

Harsh smirks, "Rahul Dixit.Father Mahesh Dixit.Shilpa Dixit.Husband Mahesh Dixit. Explain that to me, husband and wife."

Rahul breaks the silence "She is my father's second wife."

Harsh is pretty confident now. He roams in front of them, beating the nightstick on his legs "So your father. Mahesh Dixit is a pimp?"

Shilpa feels like crying. Fear is engulfing her thoughts ***this is the end, is not it? I am finished.****

Rahul stays silent. He can feel it too. If Shilpa is trapped, he is too. This is an end for him also for aiding and abetting in a blackmail scheme.

Harsh sneezes. "I can pick up the phone and call the security officer. Or we can find another solution."

 Shilpa instantly understands what Harsh wants. She realizes she is going to be Harsh's sex slave for the rest of her life.

Shilpa and Rahul keep their silence. 

They both get caught red-handed, and no way they are going to come out of this crux unscathed.

Harsh comes over to Shilpa, and with his nightstick, he smites her boobs painfully "Strip slut. You(informal) are about to get owned."

He was about to hit her boobs again, and Shilpa catches it smiling even in pain. "Why use this stick? When I would be happy to get beaten by another kind of stick," and her eyes dropped on Harsh's crotch, "Something thick and black."

That makes Rahul smile too ***Yes, whore. Your whoredom just started.****

Harsh puts down the nightstick on a table and unfasten the lacy clothe belt of Shilpa's overcoat around her tiny waist, revealing her scantily dressed body.

Shilpa gives him a shy smile, whispering, "get rid of him, please. He is just a nuisance."

Harsh is mesmerized by the crescendo of Shilpa's partly exposed perky boobs. Words just did not enter his ears. He removes the overcoat from her shoulder, baring her stuffed ripe body.

Shilpa gasps, covering her boobs and pleads, fluttering her eyelashes "Nehi nehi Harshji plz uske samne nehi."(No..No...Not in front of him please)

Harsh licks his lips and replies while looking at her pressed boobs on her chest "Haan sahi baat boli tuhne. Souteli Ma ki randi nach bete ko nehi dekhna chahiye.Har chiz ka ek limit hoti hai."
( Yes, you(informal) are right. Your Stepson mustn't witness your becoming. You gotta draw the line somewhere, this is where I draw lines.)

He turns towards Rahul, who is hoping for a threesome at this point, "Abey saale chal bahar nikal."(Get outta here you chump!!)

Rahul starts walking backward slowly, his eyes pinned on Shilpa's libidinous curves "Baat suniye meri..."(Listen to me...)

Harsh is mad in lust. He got no time for Rahul, whom he thinks of nothing but a weasel "Chal bahar chal..."(Get out cunt...) and comes closer to him.

Rahul tries to parley whispering, "Bohot garmi hain uske andar.Ek admi se nehi..."(She is a very horny woman.It's not one man's job to satisfy...)

At this point, Harsh had enough, and Rahul meets his kick in his guts "Haan bhosidike kaya bola!!"(What the fuck did you just say!!!)

Rahul falls on his back, groaning in pain and starts to get away from an enraged Harsh rubbing his bum.

Another kick on his back of the thigh from Harsh make him volt out of the security room.

Rahul is leaning against the car now, which is parked just outside the security room.

Harsh comes hastily closing the door behind and pulls Rahul up by his hair forcefully "Motherchod banne ka sokh chara hain tujhe?!!"(You wanna be a MOTHERFUCKER?!!) *slaps on Rahul's face*** "Motherchod banega?...agli baar esab baate tere mu se nikla na toh gaand mein danda dalke choriyey pe jake nanga karke sabke samne petunga tujhe."
 (An Aspiring MOTHERFUCKER huh!!! Next time if I hear such dirty desires from your mouth,I am gonna put my nightstick inside your ass and beat you mercilessly on the road while your pants are down in front of everyone.) 

**another slap on Rahul's face***

Rahul scorns in pain "Baal maat khichiyey..."(Don't pull my hair man.....)

Harsh smashes his head on the car one last time, "Bhag inha se bhosidike. Ma randi hain,baap dalaal "(Fuck off you dirty bastard. Mother is a whore and the father is a pimp.)

Without further ado, Harsh comes inside the security room "Chaal andar ki room mein chaal." (Go to that room inside.)-informal addressing.

Shilpa obeys by swaying her buttocks as she starts walking like a goose. She turns her head back, watching Harsh's eyes glued on her gyrating ass globes; she giggles, biting her fingers.

Harsh smiles back, "Bohot gaand masti chadi hain na tujhe?"(I see you(informal) are enjoying yourself, huh!!!) while unbuckling his belt as he walks.
Shilpa puts her both hands below her ass globes, touching the semicircle of those buns and tells him "It makes me so horny when someone scolds and beats my stepson collegeing him with manners. I don't know why. I think I feel like the man should be the man of my house. I guess it's a natural respect for a real man"

Harsh just watch the slutty show while unbuckling his uniform trouser and answers her "Tujhe bhi bohot kuch path padhana hai mereko.Sudharna hain teri saab dosh ko.Aur ma kasam bohot namkeen dosh hai tere agey ,piche ,upar,niche.".
( You also need strict collegeing. I need to discipline you. I can see many flaws in you, undeniable flaws. All the flaws in the right places, up and down, front and back all perfectly flawed.)

She wiggles her buns using her hands while looking into Harsh's hungry eyes and drops her long voluminous eyelashes shyly at the end while telling him, "Koi toh mard mili itne din baad jiska raago mein itni gussa hain." 
(Finally, I met a real man whose blood is boiling with real testosterone)-FORMAL ADDRESSING.
 
Harsh locks the inner room of the security unit and replies back, "Chal saali dikhata hu aj tujhe mardangi kaya chiz hain.Kapde utar apni."(Ok then lemme show you(informal) today, what real man is. Strip slut.)

Shilpa shyly insists, "Aap utar dijiye na saram aa rahi hain mujko."( Please peel my dress off my body with your(formal) own hands.I am feeling very shy) looking at Harsh's exposed dong.

Harsh comes towards Shilpa smiling "Chinal saali ,itni si toh kapde pehni hain tuhne.Taab saram nehi aayi?"(You shameless whore!! You are wearing such a skimpy dress!! and now you are pretending to be shy?! Although I must confess I am enjoying this masquerade) and unties the noose of her bikini behind her neck.

Shilp gasps as the dress fall off, and her hand grabs his dick saying, "Mujhe na kaale lund bohot pasand hain."( You know I got a thing for black dicks. They made me super horny and wet) smiling shyly.

Harsh dirtily smile, looking at her firm boobs, "Aur mujhe teri chikni tan."(And I like fair-skinned whores like you, they make me super hard) Saying that he grabs her both boobs and starts mauling those forcefully.

Shilpa moans, "Oh fuck yes...harshji aur jorse dabayiye ...nast kaar dijiyey meri badi chucchi ."(Oh fuck, yes...Harshji squeeze my boobs harder...destroy those big titties of mine) while jerking off his cock violently.





Harsh's hand reciprocates Shilpa's pleading by ensuring more pressure feasting on her meaty boob flesh "English bol saali.Khabi English bolti hui randi nehi choda maine.Bohot dino ki spna tha mera."(Speak English Bitch. I never fucked a whore who speaks English. I always dreamt of it. It makes you a high-class cheap slut)

Shilpa keep arousing his dandling cock using her hand to  play with the viper making Harsh grunt in pleasure as Shilpa giggles gasping "Uffff...You don't need to....ahhhh....oh...you are so strong."

Harsh gets insulted by that and slaps Shilpa's boobs "Kaya samjhi hain saali?(What do you think of me, huh?!!) **another slap on boobs*** college ka degree hain mere pass!!!! "(I have a college degree).

Shilpa squeals in pain, crunching her face but does stop pleasuring his cock, looking down at the precum oozing from his purple cockhead.

Harsh forcefully grope her slapped tits "Bss naukri nehi mila ish chutiya desh mein, Kaya samajh rakhha hain mereko haan?(Just I did not get a job in this stupid country because of the bullshit system) 
****another couple of slaps on Shilpa's boobs followed***.Kamse kaam mein apna sarir toh nehi bech raha hu teri tarah."(Atleast I am not selling my body like you are, whore) .
He savagely mangles her boobs watching Shilpa's flushed face, enjoying her moaning as she pampers his cock with her affectionate yet relentless hand.
"Hayeey kaya chucchi hain saali teri....roj dabanunga aj se...jaab tak mein thak na jau....."(Gooddd!!! You got  such fine pair of tits..I am gonna feel these up every fucking day....until I became tired)

Shilpa gives him a horny look "Sorry Harshji.**moans** I always liked black cock....aahhhhhhh.....It's my....uffffff... weakness. You are ***moans** making me weak."

Harsh quirkily smiles at Shilpa’s foxy expression as she examines his cock “Saali mujhe pata hain tujh jaisi gori randio ki chut machalti hain kale lund dekh kaar.Aaj teri gulabi chut se mera kala ganna raas nichorkei rahega.”( I know that slut,fair-skinned bitches like you drool on black dicks. I am going to squeeze juice from your pink pussy with my black sugarcane.”)

Shilpa hungrily licks her lips squeezing her boobs murmuring “I can’t wait for that.Lemme suck your black dick.I want to be you black cock sucking whore.”
Harsh grab her hair and forced her to kneel down in front of him "Chus mera lauda jaise alu ka pakoda."(Suck my dick like a lollipop) and forcefully put his cock inside Shilpa's eager lips "Chus saaali ....arrrrghhh.....chus mera kala lund .Bohot sokh hain na tera .....daba mera tatte apni chikni hato se. daba sali ...banja meri kaale lund ki gori gulam..."
(Lick it Bitch...arrrghhh....Lick my back dick good.You wanna be a black cock whore ...then rub my black balls with your peachy hands and be the white whore of my black cock).

 And then he slaps Shilpa's face as she vigorously sucks Harsh's cock bobbing her head, making noisy sounds, drooling all over its length as her hands squeeze his balls.




Harsh grunts in pleasure "Oh behen ki loudi kanha se sekhi aise lund chusna....pakka pata chalta hain kitne ki lund mu mein li hain tu...Chal uth...nikal jayegi meri ..abhi teri chut pelna baki hain." (Oh fuck cocksuker!!! From where have you learnt sucking cock like that?!!! ...That tells me you have taken your fair share of dicks in your mouth...Get up slut....Shit you are gonna make me cum if you suck that way....I still need to fuck your slutty pussy.)

Shilpa is taking his entire length inside her throat, gargling the saliva around his rock hard cock. Gagging upto the foothill of that pulsating viper while licking his cockhead with her tongue inside. Saliva rolls down from the corner of her lips.

Hearing Harsh's demand Shilpa pulls out his cock, which is throbbing at this point. His balls are boiling in her hands.
But she keeps jerking his cock making it glisten using her saliva, pumping it rigorously in an up and down motion with a slutty smile on her face.
She looks up, giggling, spitting the coagulated saliva on his cock. "Don't you wanna fuck my tits?" and sway them in front of him, gathering those together with her hands "You big black dick between my creamy tits...Don't you wanna see that sight."
She smiles, watching at a hesitant Harsh who is shaking from that violent blowjob and kisses his balls, painting those with her lips stick while giving out a handjob to his throbbing prick wrapping her fingers around it.




Harsh's mind is torn; he wants everything at once.
Watching him hesitate, Shilpa herself take the throbbing cock between her massive boobs making Harsh burst in series of pleasurable grunts looking at the ceiling " Oh, saali tu toh lajabab hain be..."( Oh Shittttt..What a fine cock-whore I got here....)



Shilpa giggles looking at Harsh's face while holding her boobs around Harsh's cock, moving her boobs up and down rubbing her saliva all over her chest, caressing his jerking cock in rapid motion "Look how beautiful we look.The color contrast. My boobs are in love with your big black dick." and she spits on his ongoing cockhead seconds later touching the sensitive spot of his cockhead as she keeps giving him a boob-job.

Harsh groans loudly in immeasurable pleasure," Nikal jayegi saali...ruk ruk..."(Shit..Shit Stop..You are gonna make me shoot my load....) .

 Shilpa only giggles, and her rub her tits around his cock with lightning speed.

Harsh had enough. He is panting at this point. He pulls her up, holding her hair aggressively and turns her around, making her gasp "Ufffff...you are so strong. Let's do 69. Don't you want to suck my pussy?" 

She bends down on the desk in front, spreading her ass globes showing off her pussy and turns her head around, biting her lips "I can't get enough of that cock. I want to suck that black dick. Put it back in my mouth, please."

Harsh licks his lips while watching Shilpa's drenched pussy "Behenchod jaisa mein socha tha."....(Fucking unbelievable...just like I thought your pussy should look like...) .

He touches his cock, electrifying himself, ignoring Shilpa's request and awe of surprise escape his mouth "Your pussy is so beautiful."
Shilpa pouts and wiggles her bubble butt provocatively "Dijiye na apki lund meri mu mein. please, Harshji."(Please put your cock back in my mouth. I think I am addicted to sucking you black dick.)

Harsh goes mad, watching Shilpa's lewd ass motion, and he slammed his cock without prior notice rushing towards her.
Shilpa screams, "Oh fucckkkkkkk....."

Harsh is merciless. He starts pounding her soaked pussy like a mad man "Kaya chut hain saali teri...itni tight....raas se bhara hua..pata chal raha hain tujhe mera kala lund kitna pasand hain....phar phar kaar rahin teri chikni bhigi chut saali"

(Now that's a good little tight pussy...so fucking wet...I can tell how much you like black dicks the way it's trembling around my cock.)

Shilpa moans "Yes yes fuck me ...fuck my pussy with that black dick.....ahhhhh....you are so big.....oh you are the best..."



Harsh holds her hair, pulling it as he thrust deep into her pussy, making the table creek watching Shilpa's head jerking listening to her cheering "Ur chilla saali...." .(Scream whore...scream for my black dick..)
His other hand comes down on her ass, smacking those.

Shilpa moans loudly, "Yes, yes, spank me...you are a aasli mard Harsh ji....Fuck my slutty pussy with your black dick....oh .....aahhhhhhh....I am so wet...you are making me so wet......I want you black cock every day."

Soon Harsh hears Shilpa crying "Abey ro kyun rahi hain saali? Haan ? Pati ka yaad aa rahi hain kaya?"(The slut is crying huh!!! Remembering your limp dick pimp husband?!!!)



Shilpa jerks her head while sobbing "No ....uffffff....your black cock....ahhh is tearing my pussy apart....ufffff...Never took.....ouiiiii...that much ...big cock in my pussy ever."

Harsh laughs "Ro saali aur ro...baazri aurat banaunga tujhe mein aaj..hamaesha yaad karegi mera kala lund aur apni chut maslegi paani chorte waqt."
(Then cry bitch...cry like a black dick loving whore should...You are gonna remember my black dick for the rest of my life. Feel free to rub your pussy whenever you crave my black dick and do cum hard when you think of it.)

Shilpa starts giving back thrusts rolling her ass in the sluttiest way imaginable"Ufffff I am ...going to cummm...oui ma...you are the best fuck in my life....ahhhh...yes yes.."

Harsh grunts "Oh Yes yes ki bacchi...ahhhhh...ahhhhh....kitni tight hain be teri chut.....saali itni jorse maat bada meri lund....."(Hello "OH Yes yes mam" ....arrgghhhh...ahhhhhh..what a fucking dick-crusher pussy you got there huh?!!...Oh shitt..don't squeeze my dick so hard..)

Shilpa giggled while biting his cock using her pussy muscle so tightly that Harsh could not pull it out. She starts smashing the cock, which is teeming with lust against her pussy walls.

Harsh grunts "Chor chor saali..chodne de...." (Shit shit...You are gonna empty my balls if you keep doing that) and using his strength, he overpowers her and resumes wrecking her wet hole with new vigor.

But Shilpa catches his cock again, this time just above her base "I am cumming....ahhhhhh......it feels so good..."



"Motherchod kanha se sekhi yeh.....ahhhhh....."(Fuckinggg hell this pussy is grinder !!!) Harsh grunts listening to Shilpa's moans as his cock gets smashed inside her pussy while Shilpa announces her orgasm news.

Harsh smites her ass repeatedly "Paata tha tu saali ek number ki randi hain...itni garam aur beegi hain teri chut...chod di na apni paani itni jaldi..chaal ab meri bari hain."(My black dick make a whore cum huh!!! I knew you are a cock hungry slut the moment I saw you. Now it's my turn to release my jizz.)

Harsh hold her throat, pulling her against her body and start fucking her pussy with all his might.

Shilpa moans loudly "Can you hear it...oh...your thighs are slapping against my ass...uffff I love the sound...and your big black balls ufffff..... against my....ouiiiii"

Harsh's dick quiver inside Shilpa's tight hole as he watches the sight Shilpa described, and Shilpa takes her hand behind, holding his balls squeezing it.

Harsh grunts and shove her body from him. Jerking his cock, he roars, "Chal mu khol apni."( Open your mouth slut. Open it!!!)
Shilpa giggles sluttily and kneel down, opening her mouth, sticking her tongue "Give it to me...Give that strong jizz inside my mouth."
 


Harsh jerks his cockhead over Shilpa's tongue and starts shooting his load , spurting it inside Shilpa's eager mouth "Le saali le ...mu khol ke le mere kaale lund ki maal..ahhhhh....."(Take it....Take it..Take all of it inside your cock-queen mouth...feel your belly with my black seed....arrrhhhhh)

Shilpa slurps all of it like a horny whore, licking every inch of Harsh's cock, cleaning it even when it went flaccid.

Harsh stops the quick lustful fuck of his after emptying his balls inside Shilpa's belly.

He pants smiling at her "Maaza ayaa na saali?"

Shilpa smiles back as she gets up "Bohot maza aaya...free mein chuwangi aaj se ....no charge."(Ufffff boy, that was a fuck of a lifetime!!! I am gonna let you fuck me for free anytime you want from now on...)

Harsh wipes the sweat off his eyebrow and slaps Shilpa's ass making her giggle.

She pouts and tells him, "But you can't tell this to my boss.Ashish."

Harsh smiles, "Sure. But you need to come running whenever I need you. Like after your work today."

Shilpa rubs her tits on his chest, giving him a shy smile. "I can't wait to get fuck your big black dick Mr.watchman."

Harsh squeezes her ass globes. "Then Nobody needs to know. It would be our secret. The prostitute who fucks for free.Bad for business."

Shilpa whispers, "Yes, nobody should know.Ever.About who I am." and squeezes Harsh's limp dick, which is getting semi-hard again.
Harsh gropes her tits, making Shilpa moan. "Sure as long as I am getting my share." and puts his mouth on her boobs.

Shilpa giggles, "I need to go now."

Harsh sucks on her tits hards licking it all over making Shilpa rub her boobs on his mouth eagerly as she mewls "Mmmmm....thujhe chor neka maan hi nehi kaar raha hain ...bohot sundar hain tu....bohot sexy.....lekin meri boss Javed khabi bhi aa sakta hain..saala Ashish haramjade ka chamcha hain."
(Mmmmmm....I have no desire to let you go. Believe me....You are a gorgeous slut....Superrr Hottie...But My boss Javed is gonna come anytime soon....That fucker is a big-time ass kisser of that Son of a bitch Ashish, your boss....)

Shilpa warns her scurrying through his hair, feeling his caressing mouth. "Then, we must be careful...."

Harsh whines on her breasts, biting her flesh "Now are you going to fuck that rich prick Ashish?"

Shilpa moans "ummpphhhh...He does not fuck me..."

Harsh chuckles "Kya baat kaar rahi hain?!!Woh kyon chutiya hain jo Tujhe chodne se inkar karega?Na mard hain kaya sala woh?"(What the fuck?!! Who can even refuse to fuck a bombshell like you?!! I bet he can't get his dick up.)

Shilpa whimpers as Harsh vigorously taunts her boobs with his hands and mouth "Ummphh..I know, right!!!"

Harsh let go of her after giving her both tits rough twist, making Shilpa groan in pain.

She pouts, looking at those "You made my bobbies red."

A sleazy smile covers Harsh's face from ear to ear " Eh toh bass surbat hain ....pehli baar smbhal nehi saka apne apko....akhi baar toh teri laziz jawani ki bura haal karke chorunga....tere na mard dalaal pati ka lund nehi kahara hoga itni nisan chorunga teri kamsin jism pe."

Shilpa narrows her eyes while putting on her skimpy nightie moans "Ummmm...Yeh huin na aasli mard ki tarah baat....sun ke meri chut phirse garaj rahi hain."

(Ummmm...Not only you fuck like a real man, but you also talk like a real man. By just listening to your manly speech, my pussy is begging me to spread my legs for you.)

Harsh replies maintaining his sleaziness "Thodi der aur ruk ja ...baarsa dunja"(Keep talking like that for a little more time, and I am going to fuck you like the whore you are once more)  jerking his semi-hard cock.

Shilpa puts on her overcoat and giggles, "Byeee..."

Harsh accompany her all the way to the secuirty room entrance squeezing her ass, making Shilpa moan all along "Chal nikal abhi...." and spanks her ass loudly.

Shilpa moans, "Ahhhhhh.....bye....Hide you black dick now...It's getting angry.."

After Shilpa leaves, Harsh gets dressed quickly and comes in front of the monitor.

Shilpa is in the lift, and looking at the camera there, she unbuckles her overcoat revealing her bikini-clad body. She squeezes her tits together, looking at the camera biting her lips. Her hands trail down to her pussy as her body creates a plank resting her shoulder on lift glass behind, she rubs her pussy moaning.

She then licks her each finger off, looking at the camera, squeezing her soft massive tits constantly.

Harsh smiles, "Randi saali..meri kaala lund intezaar kaar raha hain tere liye..."(Yeah yeah, you beautiful fucking whore..my black mamba is missing you already...)

Shilpa gets out of the lift and pulls up her overcoat on behind upto her waist, giving hallway camera the full show of her naked ass.
She starts walking, holding the coat over her waist and squeezing her sumptuous ass globes until she teaches Ashish's penthouse.
She throws a flying kiss to the camera in front of Ashish's door and shakes her tits one last time before entering Ashish's penthouse.
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