Adultery My Sexy Buxom Wife And The Servants

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After they sat down on the dirty disheveled bed he brought out a bottle from under his bed. It was cheap, local liquor. “Take some” he ordered and pushed the bottle to her mouth. Manasi was not adept to such drinks but he forcibly held her by her hair and made her swallow a lot of it. She chocked and spluttered but she was defenseless against him. He made her drink almost a quarter of it. The idea was clear. He wanted her drunk. He thrust one hand around her gripping her boobs and took a few swigs himself and then pulling her onto him he fed her more liquor. He was kneading her breasts with rude force. “Please Saikatji, slowly” she begged. “ Come on Manasi you are not a little girl but a full woman and you should know how to offer your boobs to a man” he told her. She gave up and just bit her lips as he mauled her soft mounds. After about six minutes she was feeling sexed-up, tipsy and was a bit intoxicated, which I could make out. She swayed in his arms as if in a stupor. Slowly he rolled her onto the bed and ripped off her bra and panty rendering her fully naked for him. He thrust a dirty high pillow under her buttocks to raise her to a suitable height. Then like a tormented animal in heat, he mounted her between her legs.


He was ready with his thick, coal-black fully erect and pulsating like a hungry snake. “Spread your legs wide” he ordered her and take your chocolate.” Manasi obeyed. She closed her eyes, spread her legs wide as possible to accommodate the huge black man and with one hand she guided the pole to her pussy. I was sure it was wet because I had enough experience with Manasi to tell that she was ready to receive him. “Wait,” he cried suddenly as if something had gone wrong,“look at me Manasi, I want to see your eyes.” He was a professional. Although he was from a low class he knew how to reap pleasure of a woman. I realized that he was a womanizer and a sexual expert who knew how to take pleasure and how to manipulate his female. His next words confirmed my views. “I like to see you taking in my cock.”

He thrust his palms under her gripping her buttocks and rammed her hard. He wanted to insert in a single stroke. First time Manasi gasped, her polished finger nails digging into his shoulders. It did not go in fully – it was that big, but in the second thrust he lodged it fully into her. All the while Manasi looked at his face blushing in shame and a feeling of degradation. Her body shuddered to accommodate him inside her. She let out sobs of love as the huge guy entered and defiled her. Every inch of his phallus was buried into her cunt and I could assume that he had opened up her pussy like never before. The pillow under her buttocks helped to offer her cunt completely to him. The huge beast sank into her soft body thoroughly pinning her to the dirty bed. His hands now crept to her boobs he gripped them hard and slept with his face beside her cheeks. He was not moving yet. I was sure he was enjoying the feel of her hot pussy tightening around his shaft. He groaned as if in acknowledgement to my thoughts. “Aaaaaa gggrrrr.”

All of a sudden everything was still like a lull before a storm. “Aaaaah that feels good” he stammered. I was shocked! Manasi was indulging in Kaam Yog or the skills of Kama Yoga! (I had made her an exponent of this unique art of Kama Yog, where a woman learns or rather practices to manipulate her cunt around a man’s inserted cock.) Repeated performance with me had made her quite capable in this art form. In the wildest of my dreams I had never imagined that she would perform it for this guy! She could hardy move under his massive weight but I could make out her quivering buttoks as she tried short upward jerks from below and at the same time squeezed and unsqueezed her cunt against his inserted cock. “That feels lovely dear….. come on…. Break my lund.. oooooh” he wheezed out. “Wow, who taught you?” he asked her. “My husband” Manasi replied. “Wow wow wow” he hissed “come on come on pleasure me dear I am your husband now,” he cried in the ecstasy of her profound carnal maneuvers.

He began to deliver long, deep and full strokes in a slow rhythmic manner feeling her femininity. “It’s like you are milking my cock with your cunt, Manasi, its great ….. come grip me tighter, my cock is for you.” They fucked for about ten minutes enjoying each other. In a voluntary gesture Manasi began to rub her fleshy, satiny thighs across his flanks much in the way she did for me and a thing I liked. Saikat liked it too and increased his speed. I could make out from his face that her active participation was exciting him immensely. His eyes had rolled back on his head as he began to relish the soft receptive female body under him.