Adultery Indian Wife & Boss by tantrik721
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She muffled her cries in the pillow, "Yes daddy... but please you hit so hard, I can't take it anymore."

"Just two more, so that you won't forget," he whispered.

"No daddy, please, no more," she begged.

"Now get into the position," he ordered. Meena obediently raised her ass.

"Now that ass better stay there or you will get more."

PHATT! PHATT! Meena's whole body shook but she kept her ass raised in air.

"That is nice," he caressed her ass, "now tell me who you are."

"I am your bitch, daddy," she spoke while her ass throbbed still up in air.

"Good, you remember that or you will be punished."

Meena nodded obediently. He rubbed softly the warm surface of her bottom while she winced and moaned. He moved behind her and grabbed her waist. His rubbed his hard cock on her asshole and slipped to her dripping pussy.

"Ahhh... daddy," Meena groaned. Kripa smiled and thumped hard impaling his entire length in one stroke. He gripped her waist tightly and started to fuck her like a jackhammer. Meena kept her face buried in the pillow bucked her hips to meet his strokes. Meena cried out at every stroke as his groin meet his sore buttocks but she pushed back to take more. Both of them could not last long and started to cum almost simultaneously.

As they lay panting, Meena came down from a high and reminisced what just happened. Her buttocks were burning with pain which felt so sweet to her. She looked towards Kripa who was busy lighting a cigarette. She saw the strong body of the man who must be twice her age and felt a yearning for him, she cuddled close to him. For the first time in her life she felt totally dominated by a man and felt the urge to completely submit to his desires. Kripa stroked her hairs and caressed her neck while smoking.

"You are now mine to use, to love, to fuck or to punish," he spoke. Meena hugged him tightly and nodded. "Good girl, now stay here and wait for Gupta, he is a good friend of mine and you will let him fuck you as he pleases." He put away the cigarette and walked to the adjoining room.

Ravi was passed out, lying on the floor. Gupta entered the room and saw Meena's curvaceous naked body on the bed. Couple of minutes before she didn't cared who was watching her, but now she felt shy. Gupta undressed quickly and climbed on the bed. He was already hard watching the events of the evening. He straddled over Meena's chest; his hard cock was inches away from her face. Strong manly musk filled her nostrils.

He saw her pulling her head back, "be a good girl," he warned and moved forward pushing his cock onto her face. She shut her mouth tightly. Gupta didn't pressed hard and let her take her own time. He pushed her head and rubbed his hot cock on her lips. She looked up and saw a wonton lust on his face and then looked at the throbbing cock on her lips. She opened her mouth and let the big meat slip in.

"Oahh," Gupta moaned as the hot tongue lapped his meat. She knew now that this was what she loved the most, the feeling of a man enjoying her sexually.

"Why don't you sit and relax while I do it," she spoke pushing him. Gupta could not believe his luck he quickly moved and sat on the bed with his legs stretched and back resting on the bed frame.

Kripa had lighted another cigarette and was sitting on the sofa watching them. Meena moved between his legs and took his cock in her right hand. He smiled at her as she lowered her mouth onto his hard cock, Meena, her lips closed around and felt the warmth of his cock in her mouth.

Meena moved her head up and down sucking the head of the cock then the shaft, then licking the head. Gupta closed his eyes and moaned loudly enjoying the sensation. He moved his hands down to her tits, pulling on her tout nipples. He grabbed her hair and started to guide her up and down on his cock. Meena then felt his cock twitch and she knew he was about to cum.

He started to moan harder and pushed her head further down on his shaft. He continued to push her head down until his full eight inches was buried in and her mouth stretched to maximum. Her eyes watered and she gagged. He let his grip eased as he saw her gagging and let her pull back a bit, but within next instant he charged back in. Meena grunted as Gupta again took control and started to face fuck her with full vigour.

Meena felt his cock jerk violently and knew this was it. The first jism of cum exploded in her mouth and she could feel it hitting over her tongue. He moaned loudly as a second and third jet entered her mouth. Gupta held her face until he completely emptied his balls. As soon as he let her go she ran to the attached bathroom to spit.

"She needs to learn how to swallow," Gupta slumped satisfied.

It was not the end of the night for Meena. The two of them used her throughout the night in every possible way a man only can use a woman. Meena too was a enthusiastic participant, specially catering to the needs of Kripa. They left her thoroughly fuck at around 3.00 AM. After they left Meena went to the other room and found Ravi still passed out. She dressed up and at the first light she woke him up.

Ravi somehow managed to open his eyes. At first he was not able to understand where he was then the incident of the night flashed in front of him. He looked strangely at Meena. She called the cab and nobody spoke till they reach their flat.

"How could you do this," as soon as he locked the door of the flat he started shouting, "I can't believe... what a slut you are." He was furious and could not find any words. As if on a cue Meena started crying.

"Now don't start this," he made a disgusting face, "your crying does not absolve you of what you did."

"Yes you are right my crying won't solve anything, but I am crying because last night I was drugged and bangd by those men and my husband was standing there watching it," Meena spoke still crying.

"What are you saying, I saw you were willingly fucking that Kripa."

"I was stoned, drugged and didn't have any control over my body, but I saw you were standing there watching it, why didn't you stop, why didn't you do anything," Meena sobbed.

Ravi was perplexed, "It can't be... I saw you," he stammered, he has no reason for his inaction.

"Come," she pulled Ravi to the bed room and started to take off her clothes. She stood nude and then turned her back towards him. Ravi was startled to see her buttocks ridden of belt marks. She turned around and showed a bruise just above her left nipple and a bite mark on her right.

"I was beaten mercilessly," she sobbed, "and bangd repeatedly throughout the night by both of them, or do you think I did this willingly."

Ravi was speechless, he couldn't find any words. Then it hit him and he started to shake with rage.

"Bastards, I will kill them, let us immediately go to the security officer and lodge complaint against them, I will see that they pay for their sin."

Meena walked to him and hugged him. Ravi tentatively touched her as if she is made of glass and could shatter into pieces at the slightest touch.
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