10-05-2020, 08:26 PM
“Hee bag pakad zara! (hold this bag please!)”, Raja commented after a while as he pulled his sack over the shoulders and placed in my wife’s lap.
Richa was slightly puzzled as Raja didn’t really ask her but rather placed his bag on her laps and didn’t retract quickly! When he placed the bag, he slightly brushed his fingers against her chest and he was very slow to pull back. Further, when he was pulling back, he placed his hand first on her shoulder, moved it below on her bare arm for another lazy seconds before resting on the shoulder again. He pretended as if he was holding the belts of the bag but essentially his palm was placed on her shoulder completely. Richa looked up to him to see if it deters him but he had a grin smile on his face and didn’t move back or retracted his hand at all. Richa was into two minds for a minute but chose to remain quiet. Raja probably expected her to, as he stood there firmly and was rubbing her shoulder confidently. The men around sensed something but remained quiet thinking they were together. Raja grew in confidence and was frequently brushing against her bare arm too. Richa tried to keep herself occupied in her phone when she texted me about starting the return travel and sitting in the bus with Raja.
“Madam, tumhi mazya side la sarka ajun! Jaam taath zalay ata! (Madam, why don’t you shift further towards my side! Mine (member) is really hard now!)”, Raja bent down placing his hand completely around my wife and whispered in her ears.
Richa was surprised by his boldness and didn’t realize him gradually pulling her towards. She somehow obliged and moved closer to him such that his groin was now straight against her face and his hand was openly caressing her arm and both shoulders. Raja was indeed hard as Richa felt his member touching her cheeks when the bus ran through a large pothole. Raja enjoyed her cooperation and kept playing along her bare arms and shoulders and occasionally touching her cheeks. He didn’t dare to go further although he was raring to, as remained happy with occasional rubbing of his member on her cheeks and brushing against the soft skin of her arms. The bus had covered good distance by then and men and women were getting on/off the bus, but they were not disturbed as such. Raja’s nervousness was growing as the bus was nearing our stop and Richa sensed it through rough brushing of his fingers. But the guy was quite smart! At one point, he bent again and opened the zip of his bag in Richa's lap. He pretended as if he was searching something! He quickly placed the bag between Richa's purse and her body while the folder was acting as a base. He pushed his hand inside the bag and pressed Richa's bosom slightly. For any third person, it looked as if Raja was searching something in his bag, but in truth his hand was pressing my wife’s melons using the bag’s surface.
Raja noticed Richa closing her eyes when he first pressed her melons through the bag. He liked his own idea and was glad to see my wife’s reaction. He remained in that bent position with his face right above her and quite closer to her. He tried his left hand first and leveraged the thin surface of bag’s material to form a fist and press her both breasts. He couldn’t actually cup them or pinch her nipples, but he was glad about what he managed. He kept alternating his hands and enjoyed her soft and round chest and brushing her lips while pulling out the hand. Richa tried to push the bag away but was easily subdued. Raja enjoyed a good 4-5 minutes with my wife when he had to retract! Neither Richa pushed him nor anybody bothered them but he decided to stop before it becoming too obvious! Richa was relieved but it was too short lived!
The lady besides Richa was getting down and they were still about 2-3 stops away from ours. Raja quickly jumped beside Richa on the seat as there were no other female passengers. There was much lesser crowd in the bus by then and Raja didn’t miss the opportunity. “Kya maal hai aap toh! (Oh! What a hot beauty you’re!)”, Raja exclaimed as he placed his hand around my wife and pulled her closer. Richa was slightly nervous as the bus had few travelers from our colony but Raja was least bothered. He almost instantly started scratching her arms and rubbed near the far side of her breasts. He turned sideways blocking the view and openly pressed her melons from the front and circled her nips in a flash. Richa shuddered but couldn’t do anything and was grateful as he backed off immediately. But he wasn’t going to stop as his hands reached her bums and started pinching and pressing them. Richa was relieved as nobody could see what he was doing and rather spread herself slightly. Raja pushed his fingers into her leggings and was scratching her bums over the panty and pinching her roughly. Thankfully, he ran out of time as the bus approached our stop. Richa alighted quickly but Raja was right behind and didn’t let her slip away!
“Ithun chala! Shortcut dakhavto! Paus ala tar bhijnar nahit documents! (Come this way! I’ll show you a shortcut! Your documents (and you) won’t get wet if it rains!)”, Raja interrupted my wife as she was about to start walking towards our colony like other residents.
The weather was slightly cloudy and there was strong wind while they were standing at the bus stop. Richa wondered about the suggestion for a minute as she was indeed carrying the training documents in the folder. There were two routs to get to our premises – one the regular route that required about 600 meters of walking and second that required walking through the adjacent slum type area but required only about 100-150 meters of walk. The slum area was buzzling with children playing around and women chitchatting outside their houses. “Hardly 3-4 minutes! What can really go wrong?”, Richa thought to herself as she agreed to Raja’s suggestion. He was pleased as they walked in the opposite direction to other people from our premises towards the slum area. Raja guided my wife through the narrow lanes (actually corridors) between the houses. He took a few left and right turns that Richa didn’t quite follow but since they were moving into the direction towards our premises, Richa didn’t object and kept walking behind him. The noise and buzzling reduced as they walked through inner lanes! At one point, she felt she was pretty close to the road to our premises as she had seen maids often coming from there to various houses in our locality. “Left, left!”, Raja almost pushed my wife into the narrow lane towards lane whereas she was going straight. Richa didn’t suspect as she thought she was very close and followed his direction.
“What the hell is going on?”
My wife frenzied as she was suddenly pulled into a small shabby room along the road. Before she could look around, someone had a firm grip around her neck and his palm was blocking her vision. She saw Raja entering the room with a smile and banging the door behind him. “Koi hell nahi jaaneman! Zara zannat ki sair karate hai! (No hells darling! Let’s have some heavenly experience!)”, Raja commented sarcastically and the other men (two of them) smiled with him. Her hands were now locked on her back while the guy was trying to block her vision also. She struggled through the grip and tried to fight off while the other man brought a cloth to blindfold her. Raja was standing as an obstruction between her and the door of the room. “Muze jaane do… warna accha nahi hoga Raja ji! (Let me leave! Else you will face consequences Mr. Raja!)”, my wife tried to warn them. The men weren’t agitated though as Rajesh (third guy) tried to put the cloth on her eyes calmly. But Richa kept struggling and tried to break free. Sanjay (the 2nd guy and the strongest one) pulled her back and away from the door and kept her limbs under control while Raja and Rajesh closed on her. Rajesh swiftly placed the clothe on her eyes although he couldn’t tie it completely while Raja pressed her breasts from the front. Sanjay helped Rajesh to blindfold my wife easily while holding her immobile at the same time.
“Shabash Raja babu! (Well done Mr. Raja!)”, Sanjay acknowledged Raja’s effort!
My wife sensed the opportunity and tried to break free but couldn’t figure out the direction since she was blindfolded. She bumped into Rajesh and he locked her limbs again. The men weren’t too kind this time as she tried to cry for help. Sanjay pushed his fist into her mouth and pressed her breasts roughly while Raja had his hands exploring her womanhood. Sanjay kept teasing her by twisting her lips and pinching her nipples while Rajesh pulled her hairs roughly and slapped her bums. Raja was already playing with her clit and his finger making its way into her tunnel. She was subjected to some raw groping and she found her voice fading quickly! The men slowed down when she went low but continued playing with her body. Sanjay removed his hand and tried kissing her instead while Rajesh’s hand grabbed her breasts from behind. Raja started rolling down her leggings as he kept fingering her. Her lips shivered for a moment as the unknown lips touched them, but she couldn’t hold long before pushing her tongue out. And it wasn’t even 10 minutes since she was pushed in when she raised her arms to allow men pull her kurta away. “Abhi chaddi bhi utarne degi dekh! (Now she will let us drop her leggings too!)”, Raja commented with a wink to embarrass my wife. She wasn’t planning to disappoint them but delayed due to my incoming call on her phone!
“Reached home honey?”, I asked when the phone was connected. The men fumbled and answered the call and put me on speaker.
“What time are you coming back?”, my wife asked me straight away without answering my question. It is usually an indication of something cooking up and she trying to find out when she needs to make herself available to me.
“Should reach by 9! Would you be there?”, I asked my wife standing semi naked in a slum room with 3 men.
“Yeah! I will be back by then! Bye now!”, she responded and disconnected the call.
Richa indirectly informed the men that they had about 2-3 hours for them and the men reciprocated instantly. Sanjay started kissing her again while Raja began to roll her leggings down. Richa didn’t make it difficult for him and stepped her legs out. BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! My wife received a flurry of strong slaps on her partially exposed bums! She accepted them gracefully while trying to stand and continue kissing Sanjay. There was no need to pin her down as she stood between the men only in her bra and panty while still blindfolded. She wondered why they kept blindfolded but didn’t ask or intervened to remove it. Rajesh was drinking a water and then he suddenly flashed some water on her. “Zaavadi ahe kharach! (Such a nymph she is!)”, he commented. “haan! Maloom tha muze! Isliye to maine turant phone kiya! (Yea! I knew it! that’s why I called you guys instantly!)”, Raja spilled beans in terms of how he managed to get Richa here. Although, they didn’t do anything rough, she had two hands moving on her body and pressing and twisting her flesh wherever they feel like. “Dandiya ke time toh toilet mein lena pada! Ye room to better hi hai! (During the dandiya encounter, we had to screw her at the toilets! This room is far better!)”, Raja exclaimed further about the room that only had a small light bulb, a fan and a sofa like structure in it. Richa soon found herself seated on the sofa with Rajesh beside her. Sanjay and Raja were still in the room but not touching her. She found a couple of minutes spent without much aggression as she heard some papers being unfolded and a soda bottle being opened. She heard (rather smelled) the men unwrapping food (wada pao) and starting to munch those.
“Tula havay ka? (Do you need (a wada)?)”, Raja asked my wife as he walked closer to her and adjusted himself beside.
There was just one chair in the room other than the sofa and they had placed the food and soda bottles on it. The sofa was already crowded with Richa sitting in the middle and Raja and Rajesh on her either sides. Sanjay was standing in front of her while their bags and Richa's folder and purse was scattered on the bed. “Bra kadh ga zara! (Take off your bra please!)”, Raja commented as my wife didn’t respond to his earlier question. My wife was blindfolded but nobody was really touching her then and her hands were free. Raja didn’t think she would attempt to run away and she proved him right by unhooking her bra and taking it off gradually. “Ummm… kasle ball ahet…full on batate..aahaa! (Umm… oh what a pair of balls(breasts)… like potatoes…ahaa!)”, there were lot of exclamations and excitement in the room as soon as my wife’s melons were revealed. Rajesh couldn’t hold and pinched her nips on his side and kept playing with her naked flesh. Raja, on the other side, picked up a potato wada (burger type) and pierced his finger in to pull the spiced-up potato mesh from inside. He placed it on both of her areolas around her nipples and tapped them. It wasn’t too warm so Richa didn’t react as such until him and Rajesh reached out to eat hungrily. Both licked her nipple standing between the meshed potato and then started munching the potato. Richa pressed her arms behind and thus pushed her bosom out for them to enjoy. Raja picked the part of it in his lips and tried to feed my wife. She wasn’t too eager but couldn’t decline and gulped the pieces of meshed spicy potato. The others soon picked up and my wife was fed almost an entire wada by three of them. The men were now hungrily kissing and smooching her hard and one after other. There wasn’t a rush but a lot of lust as each one of them tasted her tongue and made her taste their saliva as well.
“Masta maal ahe na! main mhanje kashala ch nahi mhanat nahi! Tondat asu de nahitar khalun! Gharat asu de nahitar toilet madhe! (She is such an amazing asset (to enjoy)! The best part is she doesn’t say no to anything! Taking (shaft) in the mouth or down under! Be it at her home or in (in that dirty public) toilet!)”
Richa heard her men praising her abilities as they sat down munching the tasty wada pav. Her eyes were blinded and panty was the only other piece of clothes she had on her. Their hands continued to caress and fondle her in between as she was seated in the center. But they weren’t as cruel or sadist as the other men who had used her. These guys didn’t believe in her verbal humiliation or something; they were totally up for her beautiful body. It wasn’t long before Rajesh proceeded and pulled her towards him. He hugged her tightly and started kissing and biting all over her neck and shoulder blades. Richa resisted lightly but it was easily overcome as her lips were also being bitten and chewed on. The man seemed suddenly turned on after his stomach was full. “Me thokto re! (I am banging her!)”, he announced to his friends who smiled and cheered him. Richa couldn’t see anything but sensed that she was placed on the edge of the bed and her legs were spread. She wasn’t allowed to lie and rather took support on her hands behind her. She could smell a shaft being exposed as Rajesh dropped his pants and shorts. Her panties were pulled in a flash and her lower lips were twisted rough as Rajesh prepared himself. He wasn’t a clit guy though he rubbed her hard before thrusting in one shot.
“Arrey yedya! Chokhun ghe ki aadhi! (idiot! Why don’t you make her suck you?)”, his friends offered suggestion to Rajesh.
Richa was slightly puzzled as Raja didn’t really ask her but rather placed his bag on her laps and didn’t retract quickly! When he placed the bag, he slightly brushed his fingers against her chest and he was very slow to pull back. Further, when he was pulling back, he placed his hand first on her shoulder, moved it below on her bare arm for another lazy seconds before resting on the shoulder again. He pretended as if he was holding the belts of the bag but essentially his palm was placed on her shoulder completely. Richa looked up to him to see if it deters him but he had a grin smile on his face and didn’t move back or retracted his hand at all. Richa was into two minds for a minute but chose to remain quiet. Raja probably expected her to, as he stood there firmly and was rubbing her shoulder confidently. The men around sensed something but remained quiet thinking they were together. Raja grew in confidence and was frequently brushing against her bare arm too. Richa tried to keep herself occupied in her phone when she texted me about starting the return travel and sitting in the bus with Raja.
“Madam, tumhi mazya side la sarka ajun! Jaam taath zalay ata! (Madam, why don’t you shift further towards my side! Mine (member) is really hard now!)”, Raja bent down placing his hand completely around my wife and whispered in her ears.
Richa was surprised by his boldness and didn’t realize him gradually pulling her towards. She somehow obliged and moved closer to him such that his groin was now straight against her face and his hand was openly caressing her arm and both shoulders. Raja was indeed hard as Richa felt his member touching her cheeks when the bus ran through a large pothole. Raja enjoyed her cooperation and kept playing along her bare arms and shoulders and occasionally touching her cheeks. He didn’t dare to go further although he was raring to, as remained happy with occasional rubbing of his member on her cheeks and brushing against the soft skin of her arms. The bus had covered good distance by then and men and women were getting on/off the bus, but they were not disturbed as such. Raja’s nervousness was growing as the bus was nearing our stop and Richa sensed it through rough brushing of his fingers. But the guy was quite smart! At one point, he bent again and opened the zip of his bag in Richa's lap. He pretended as if he was searching something! He quickly placed the bag between Richa's purse and her body while the folder was acting as a base. He pushed his hand inside the bag and pressed Richa's bosom slightly. For any third person, it looked as if Raja was searching something in his bag, but in truth his hand was pressing my wife’s melons using the bag’s surface.
Raja noticed Richa closing her eyes when he first pressed her melons through the bag. He liked his own idea and was glad to see my wife’s reaction. He remained in that bent position with his face right above her and quite closer to her. He tried his left hand first and leveraged the thin surface of bag’s material to form a fist and press her both breasts. He couldn’t actually cup them or pinch her nipples, but he was glad about what he managed. He kept alternating his hands and enjoyed her soft and round chest and brushing her lips while pulling out the hand. Richa tried to push the bag away but was easily subdued. Raja enjoyed a good 4-5 minutes with my wife when he had to retract! Neither Richa pushed him nor anybody bothered them but he decided to stop before it becoming too obvious! Richa was relieved but it was too short lived!
The lady besides Richa was getting down and they were still about 2-3 stops away from ours. Raja quickly jumped beside Richa on the seat as there were no other female passengers. There was much lesser crowd in the bus by then and Raja didn’t miss the opportunity. “Kya maal hai aap toh! (Oh! What a hot beauty you’re!)”, Raja exclaimed as he placed his hand around my wife and pulled her closer. Richa was slightly nervous as the bus had few travelers from our colony but Raja was least bothered. He almost instantly started scratching her arms and rubbed near the far side of her breasts. He turned sideways blocking the view and openly pressed her melons from the front and circled her nips in a flash. Richa shuddered but couldn’t do anything and was grateful as he backed off immediately. But he wasn’t going to stop as his hands reached her bums and started pinching and pressing them. Richa was relieved as nobody could see what he was doing and rather spread herself slightly. Raja pushed his fingers into her leggings and was scratching her bums over the panty and pinching her roughly. Thankfully, he ran out of time as the bus approached our stop. Richa alighted quickly but Raja was right behind and didn’t let her slip away!
“Ithun chala! Shortcut dakhavto! Paus ala tar bhijnar nahit documents! (Come this way! I’ll show you a shortcut! Your documents (and you) won’t get wet if it rains!)”, Raja interrupted my wife as she was about to start walking towards our colony like other residents.
The weather was slightly cloudy and there was strong wind while they were standing at the bus stop. Richa wondered about the suggestion for a minute as she was indeed carrying the training documents in the folder. There were two routs to get to our premises – one the regular route that required about 600 meters of walking and second that required walking through the adjacent slum type area but required only about 100-150 meters of walk. The slum area was buzzling with children playing around and women chitchatting outside their houses. “Hardly 3-4 minutes! What can really go wrong?”, Richa thought to herself as she agreed to Raja’s suggestion. He was pleased as they walked in the opposite direction to other people from our premises towards the slum area. Raja guided my wife through the narrow lanes (actually corridors) between the houses. He took a few left and right turns that Richa didn’t quite follow but since they were moving into the direction towards our premises, Richa didn’t object and kept walking behind him. The noise and buzzling reduced as they walked through inner lanes! At one point, she felt she was pretty close to the road to our premises as she had seen maids often coming from there to various houses in our locality. “Left, left!”, Raja almost pushed my wife into the narrow lane towards lane whereas she was going straight. Richa didn’t suspect as she thought she was very close and followed his direction.
“What the hell is going on?”
My wife frenzied as she was suddenly pulled into a small shabby room along the road. Before she could look around, someone had a firm grip around her neck and his palm was blocking her vision. She saw Raja entering the room with a smile and banging the door behind him. “Koi hell nahi jaaneman! Zara zannat ki sair karate hai! (No hells darling! Let’s have some heavenly experience!)”, Raja commented sarcastically and the other men (two of them) smiled with him. Her hands were now locked on her back while the guy was trying to block her vision also. She struggled through the grip and tried to fight off while the other man brought a cloth to blindfold her. Raja was standing as an obstruction between her and the door of the room. “Muze jaane do… warna accha nahi hoga Raja ji! (Let me leave! Else you will face consequences Mr. Raja!)”, my wife tried to warn them. The men weren’t agitated though as Rajesh (third guy) tried to put the cloth on her eyes calmly. But Richa kept struggling and tried to break free. Sanjay (the 2nd guy and the strongest one) pulled her back and away from the door and kept her limbs under control while Raja and Rajesh closed on her. Rajesh swiftly placed the clothe on her eyes although he couldn’t tie it completely while Raja pressed her breasts from the front. Sanjay helped Rajesh to blindfold my wife easily while holding her immobile at the same time.
“Shabash Raja babu! (Well done Mr. Raja!)”, Sanjay acknowledged Raja’s effort!
My wife sensed the opportunity and tried to break free but couldn’t figure out the direction since she was blindfolded. She bumped into Rajesh and he locked her limbs again. The men weren’t too kind this time as she tried to cry for help. Sanjay pushed his fist into her mouth and pressed her breasts roughly while Raja had his hands exploring her womanhood. Sanjay kept teasing her by twisting her lips and pinching her nipples while Rajesh pulled her hairs roughly and slapped her bums. Raja was already playing with her clit and his finger making its way into her tunnel. She was subjected to some raw groping and she found her voice fading quickly! The men slowed down when she went low but continued playing with her body. Sanjay removed his hand and tried kissing her instead while Rajesh’s hand grabbed her breasts from behind. Raja started rolling down her leggings as he kept fingering her. Her lips shivered for a moment as the unknown lips touched them, but she couldn’t hold long before pushing her tongue out. And it wasn’t even 10 minutes since she was pushed in when she raised her arms to allow men pull her kurta away. “Abhi chaddi bhi utarne degi dekh! (Now she will let us drop her leggings too!)”, Raja commented with a wink to embarrass my wife. She wasn’t planning to disappoint them but delayed due to my incoming call on her phone!
“Reached home honey?”, I asked when the phone was connected. The men fumbled and answered the call and put me on speaker.
“What time are you coming back?”, my wife asked me straight away without answering my question. It is usually an indication of something cooking up and she trying to find out when she needs to make herself available to me.
“Should reach by 9! Would you be there?”, I asked my wife standing semi naked in a slum room with 3 men.
“Yeah! I will be back by then! Bye now!”, she responded and disconnected the call.
Richa indirectly informed the men that they had about 2-3 hours for them and the men reciprocated instantly. Sanjay started kissing her again while Raja began to roll her leggings down. Richa didn’t make it difficult for him and stepped her legs out. BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! My wife received a flurry of strong slaps on her partially exposed bums! She accepted them gracefully while trying to stand and continue kissing Sanjay. There was no need to pin her down as she stood between the men only in her bra and panty while still blindfolded. She wondered why they kept blindfolded but didn’t ask or intervened to remove it. Rajesh was drinking a water and then he suddenly flashed some water on her. “Zaavadi ahe kharach! (Such a nymph she is!)”, he commented. “haan! Maloom tha muze! Isliye to maine turant phone kiya! (Yea! I knew it! that’s why I called you guys instantly!)”, Raja spilled beans in terms of how he managed to get Richa here. Although, they didn’t do anything rough, she had two hands moving on her body and pressing and twisting her flesh wherever they feel like. “Dandiya ke time toh toilet mein lena pada! Ye room to better hi hai! (During the dandiya encounter, we had to screw her at the toilets! This room is far better!)”, Raja exclaimed further about the room that only had a small light bulb, a fan and a sofa like structure in it. Richa soon found herself seated on the sofa with Rajesh beside her. Sanjay and Raja were still in the room but not touching her. She found a couple of minutes spent without much aggression as she heard some papers being unfolded and a soda bottle being opened. She heard (rather smelled) the men unwrapping food (wada pao) and starting to munch those.
“Tula havay ka? (Do you need (a wada)?)”, Raja asked my wife as he walked closer to her and adjusted himself beside.
There was just one chair in the room other than the sofa and they had placed the food and soda bottles on it. The sofa was already crowded with Richa sitting in the middle and Raja and Rajesh on her either sides. Sanjay was standing in front of her while their bags and Richa's folder and purse was scattered on the bed. “Bra kadh ga zara! (Take off your bra please!)”, Raja commented as my wife didn’t respond to his earlier question. My wife was blindfolded but nobody was really touching her then and her hands were free. Raja didn’t think she would attempt to run away and she proved him right by unhooking her bra and taking it off gradually. “Ummm… kasle ball ahet…full on batate..aahaa! (Umm… oh what a pair of balls(breasts)… like potatoes…ahaa!)”, there were lot of exclamations and excitement in the room as soon as my wife’s melons were revealed. Rajesh couldn’t hold and pinched her nips on his side and kept playing with her naked flesh. Raja, on the other side, picked up a potato wada (burger type) and pierced his finger in to pull the spiced-up potato mesh from inside. He placed it on both of her areolas around her nipples and tapped them. It wasn’t too warm so Richa didn’t react as such until him and Rajesh reached out to eat hungrily. Both licked her nipple standing between the meshed potato and then started munching the potato. Richa pressed her arms behind and thus pushed her bosom out for them to enjoy. Raja picked the part of it in his lips and tried to feed my wife. She wasn’t too eager but couldn’t decline and gulped the pieces of meshed spicy potato. The others soon picked up and my wife was fed almost an entire wada by three of them. The men were now hungrily kissing and smooching her hard and one after other. There wasn’t a rush but a lot of lust as each one of them tasted her tongue and made her taste their saliva as well.
“Masta maal ahe na! main mhanje kashala ch nahi mhanat nahi! Tondat asu de nahitar khalun! Gharat asu de nahitar toilet madhe! (She is such an amazing asset (to enjoy)! The best part is she doesn’t say no to anything! Taking (shaft) in the mouth or down under! Be it at her home or in (in that dirty public) toilet!)”
Richa heard her men praising her abilities as they sat down munching the tasty wada pav. Her eyes were blinded and panty was the only other piece of clothes she had on her. Their hands continued to caress and fondle her in between as she was seated in the center. But they weren’t as cruel or sadist as the other men who had used her. These guys didn’t believe in her verbal humiliation or something; they were totally up for her beautiful body. It wasn’t long before Rajesh proceeded and pulled her towards him. He hugged her tightly and started kissing and biting all over her neck and shoulder blades. Richa resisted lightly but it was easily overcome as her lips were also being bitten and chewed on. The man seemed suddenly turned on after his stomach was full. “Me thokto re! (I am banging her!)”, he announced to his friends who smiled and cheered him. Richa couldn’t see anything but sensed that she was placed on the edge of the bed and her legs were spread. She wasn’t allowed to lie and rather took support on her hands behind her. She could smell a shaft being exposed as Rajesh dropped his pants and shorts. Her panties were pulled in a flash and her lower lips were twisted rough as Rajesh prepared himself. He wasn’t a clit guy though he rubbed her hard before thrusting in one shot.
“Arrey yedya! Chokhun ghe ki aadhi! (idiot! Why don’t you make her suck you?)”, his friends offered suggestion to Rajesh.
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