Adultery God Save The Devil by strtlr69

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Me: "Shyamali, go on and do what you are supposed to do."

Shyamali did not move at all. She looked in the direction of Ajay instead.

Me: "Ajay, I think she wants to hear from your mouth what she is supposed to do next. Tell her or Debjani can replace her."

Ajay: "Shyamali, suck his penis."

Me: "Can you please repeat it a bit loudly please."

Ajay: "Shyamali, suck his penis."

Ajay cried as he repeated a bit loudly. I could see the look of disbelief in Shyamali's eyes. I put a hand on her hairs (oh, they felt so silky) and guided her head towards my throbbing dick. Blood was flowing too nicely into every cell of my dick in anticipation of the first touch of Shyamali's lips and tongue on my dick. Poor thing, her mouth was not able to do much.

Manoj: "Sir, it seems she does not have much experience at sucking cocks."

Ayub: "Sir, her husband dick is not worth anything. I think you will have to tell her daughter to teach her about the intricacies of a blow job."

The comments made Ajay break down but the same could not be said for Shyamali or her daughter.

Me: "Shyamali, you are supposed to lick it like a lollipop. Am I right Debjani?"

Shyamali got the cue that she was supposed to get better at it or else Debjani was always there. She started to wrap her hot tongue all over my throbbing dick. I had been anticipating it for so long that I knew I would not be able to hold myself for much long. I told Shyamali to open her mouth as big as possible. I started to wank myself.

Me: "Ajay, it seems you have deprived your trophy wife of much fun. Don't worry. I will teach her everything slowly. For now, tell me where should I ejaculate - on her face or inside her mouth?"

Shyamali was feeling tingly all over, especially her cunt. She wished it did not show on her face, her expressions.

Shyamali sat between my legs, mouth open in anticipation of my semen. She looked so innocent. It added to my build up. I ejaculated and quite hard. I shot inside her mouth. Every drop of it, wiped the last dripping drops on her lips.

Me: "Swallow it Shyamali."

Shyamali swallowed. The sight was just sexy.

Me: "Debjani, give Sanand a blowjob and teach your mother how a proper blow job is given."

It was the first time that I saw Debjani did not give me that revenge look. Instead, she immediately went down on Sanand and started to play with his dick like never before.

Sanand: "Raj, something is wrong. She had never done such stuff on me before. I so very love it."

Manoj and Ayub were rubbing themselves frantically. Any person would, seeing what just happened in front of them.

Me: "Manoj, Ayub - you guys can give your dicks in Debjani's hand. She will know what to do. Is it okay with you Sanand?"

Sanand nodded his approval. It seemed he was in no mood to talk cause of what Debjani was doing to him down below. Debjani too did not seem to mind. Shyamali was sneaking a peek in between towards Debjani. Ajay was the only one suffering it seemed. Sanand was the first to shoot, followed closely by Manoj and Ayub as well. It was some sight to see. The visual treat was such that my dick started to rise to glory once again.

Me: "Ajay, you have the sexiest girl in your family. All of them are top grade girls."

Debjani visually blushed for the first time. It made me wonder what made her blush.

Me: "Ajay, your wife will feel like a woman for the first time in her life. You know it well that, before the night is over, I am going to fuck her and many a times as well. I would love that you undress her for me and later hand her over to me for my pleasures."

Ajay (looking pretty angry): "You will do what you want either ways. Why are you telling me to do this stupid stuff?"

Me: "Ah! Someone is feeling angry. I understand your rage Ajay but I am afraid you will have to do exactly as I tell you."

I looked towards Manoj and Ayub. They did not even wait for my instruction. They just took Debjani by force and ripped away her sports bra and cotton panties. It shook Ajay to his core. He was forced to resign, yet again.

He stood behind Shyamali and started to remove her bra.

Ayub: "Sir, it seems he is a professional at exposing his wife. Any man would have covered as much of her body possible before he did such a thing. Look at him. He is standing behind to expose her to the delights of everyone."

The comment made Shyamali sink her face deeper into her chest. Her hands covered her boobs.

Me: "Shyamali, I am sure you are enjoying this?"

Shyamali: "No, I am not."

Me: "I know you will be proved wrong soon. I know your cunt is all wet and ready to be ripped by my dear little monster."

Shyamali crossed her finger and hoped that her sex smells did not give away her state of excitement.

Me: "Ajay, go on. Remove her panties as well."

Shyamali turned her back towards us as Ajay undid her panties. It was a sight to see her standing nude in front of us.

Me:"Ajay, Her hips are indeed her best asset besides her face and skin."

Shyamali felt so happy from inside. It had been a while since anyone appreciated her. Despite being in a state of forced nudity, she was relishing the moments.