16-03-2019, 09:16 PM
’They are great pictures, actually, chinal, but it just reminds you who is running this business, and where you stand in the pecking order. Anyway, forget that now, come into my office.’ It wasn’t a request, it was an order, and the mature wife obediently followed Sumanth into his huge office. He came straight to the point.
’You know what I am going to ask you, don’t you?’ in his strong, forceful manner. Yes, she did know!
’I do Sir, yes. I give you my word that I didn’t allow my husband to touch me at all over the weekend. He wanted to, so badly, and I felt really guilty Sir, but I remembered your orders all the time, and managed to make excuses, but I don’t really want to do it again, Sir.’
’You will do as I fucking well tell you chinal, even if you have to do it again and again and again. This is not over by a long way, and what’s going to occur this morning will demonstrate to you that I am by no means finished with you and your impotent husband.....not finished at all,’ and Sumanth glared at Rehana once more. She felt a little frightened at his sudden sharpness, but then he mellowed and smiled again.
’Just to check on your behavior, take your blouse off. Let me see if he is been mauling those big tits over the weekend. Do it, lift it up!’ A shiver went through Rehana’s body; perhaps another thrill at the way Sumanth was suddenly dominating and controlling her mind and body, taking her thoughts back to Friday and the wonderful fuck he gave her across his desk. She grabbed the hem of the black blouse and slowly lifted it up over her breasts until the full, hard flesh sprung back into position, free and pointing, a magnificent sight first thing on a Monday morning.
Rehana had tits to die for, round and big 36 d size and fleshy round had a very small sag made them look more sexy for her age, the nipples long and bullet like, but they were so clear, not a spot on them, and Sumanth just drooled for a few seconds as he admired the wonderful display. Rehana felt herself getting damp, the complete surrender to his orders sending such a warm feeling gushing through her body. She thought that she couldn’t live now without the control that Sumanth was wielding over her, and if only her quiet, introvert Saleem would just do the same every now and again, all this needn’t go on. But Rehana dare not stop it.....nor would she want to now.
’Wonderful, chinal. Your tits look clean and untouched. I like it. Now your ass! Raise the saree.’ Rehana let the blouse clasp against the top of her chest, leaving her tits still naked, and then she gently pulled the hem of the dot saree up and up. The tops of her thighs came into view, then between her legs, and as she went further and further, all of her waist and hips were available for Sumanth to inspect. She inched her high heels apart, just to confirm to him that this part of her body was also without hairs, and then Sumanth indicated to Rehana to turn round. Her ass looked exceptional, as always, the whiteness of the gorgeous flesh in wonderful contrast to the fair skin, and Sumanth milked the moment, admiring the fabulous, mature body that was his to do as he wished.
’I have no way of knowing if you have obeyed me or not, chinal, but certainly your body shows no sign of interference. I will give you the benefit of the doubt on this occasion, but as I said, today I will instigate something that will confirm to me, whenever I need, that you are obeying my instructions at your home.’ This sent another shiver down Rehana’s spine...Home? Home? Your home, he had said.
’Oh God, Mr Sumanth, Sir. What do you mean my home?’ she looked in apprehension.
’Never mind what I have got in mind. But you will cooperate, chinal, have no doubt of that. I have my car coming for us at 11, and we are going for a little ride to your home. I take it no-one will be there this morning. We will only be there for an hour or so.’
Rehana looked aghast, and stuttered to find her words.
’But....bbbut, Sir. Not ....not my home. That’s private. That’s for me and my family, and I don’t.........,’ but she couldn’t finish before Sumanth waved her aside.
’Don’t argue, bitch. It’s going to happen, so just get used to the idea. Now, I have got something for you which will keep you occupied. Lean on the desk, just does it. Lift your saree again and lean on the desk.’ Rehana looked at her Master and then obeyed gingerly. She leant forward and put her wrists on his desk, lifted her saree up at the rear, and waited for Sumanth to act. He had moved around behind her and taken a small box with him.
She felt his fingers between her legs, his firm fingers sliding between her lips, and her dampness began to increase. Whatever she felt about him and his actions, she could never resist the way he brought exciting shivers to her body, the way she just gave in whenever he spoke or ordered her to do something. This was one of those moments.
Suddenly, Rehana felt something ice cold between the lips of her cunt. She felt Sumanth gently inserting two, smooth, hard, round balls up inside her. They were not small but they snuggled nicely into her waiting vagina, and there was a mixture of excitement and wonderment for the mature wife. It was a pair of vibrating eggs that had been put inside Rehana, attached to an elasticised thong that Sumanth drew up her legs and fitted firmly round her waist and tightly against her cunt to keep the eggs in place. This was suddenly a new feeling for Rehana, a coldness, a tickling, and she could feel the eggs against her inner skin, already bringing her erotic feelings. Perhaps he wants me to walk round all day with these inside me, she thought, but suddenly there was a change.
From behind, Sumanth turned a tiny switch on a remote control in his hand, and there was a soft buzz and a gentle movement in Rehana’s vagina. The eggs vibrated against each other, and the feelings they sent through Rehana’s body were ones of sudden ecstasy and horniness. Without touching herself at all, her cunt was being stimulated and caressed and it was.....oh God, it was fantastic. Sumanth turned the switch a little higher, the buzz intensified and the vibrations inside Rehana’s cunt were sending her crazy.
’Ohhh......ummm, oh God, Mr Sumanth, that’s......... that’s....ooooooooooooooooh pleaseee stopppp.,’ and her words tailed off as she concentrated on the wonderful feelings inside her, as though she had two fingers up her, rubbing together and stimulating her whole body.
Sumanth just grinned again, knowing he held this little hussy in the palm of his hand...literally.
’Stand up, put your hands on your hips, and turn round to face me. Go on. Just face me.’ Slowly, his slave moved away from the desk and turned round to face him. Her tits were still uncovered, looking magnificent, her face was contorted with the excitement going on down in her cunt, and as the control was only at less than 50% maximum, Sumanth knew that he could raise it or lower it at will, and keep Rehana gasping and wanting satisfaction for as long as he wanted.
’Keep your hands on your hips, chinal, and look at me. Don’t look away, look at me!’ He moved back to sit in his chair behind his desk, holding the remote control in his palm. Another slight increase of the notch on the control, and Sumanth was looking into the gazing eyes of his submissive slave. The buzzing sounded beautiful between Rehana’s legs, her body had a job to keep still, and her breathing increased so that her big round breasts were heaving up and down frantically, her nipples seemingly growing each second.
’Ohhhhhh....God, Sir, this is.......uhh, uhh, uhhhh.....please oooohhhhhhh.....’ She started to move a hand down her tummy towards her saree, wanting to relieve the wonderful feelings in her cunt.
’Leave it chinal. Hands back on your waist.’
’Oh Sir. Can I play for just a few seconds.....oh my God,’ and her ass bucked as the vibrations sizzled through her groin, but Rehana reluctantly placed her hand back on her waist.
’Good bosdi, chinal. That’s a good girl. Did he fuck you....did your husband fuck you over the weekend?’ Rehana’s mouth lolled open, she had a job to stand up straight, and she did so want to play with herself to bring her body to the shattering orgasm it so desperately needed.
’No Sir, no Sir. I.....I prom....oohh, this is so goooood Sir................I didn’t let him fuck me, or touch meeeeee.....ooummmmmmmmmmm..........weeeeeeeeeee......you must let me finish myself or, or............I am going to wet myself, Sir. Ohhhhhh............ I have told you Sir, I didn’t let my husband touch me, not at all Sir. Let me do it now, Sir, pleeeeeease, I am nearly theeeeeeeeeeeere.....oooooooooooooooooooh noooooooooooooooooo I am cumiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnn...........,’ and Rehana’s voice tailed off again. Sumanth moved the switch to Off and watched the big fair heaving tits as they slowly subsided and Rehana tried to regain some normality, feeling little droplets of her juices gently running down her inner thighs!
’Now, madam. I keep the remote and you come with me. The car will be here in a minute or two.’ Rehana saw the clock approaching 11, and she knew he could just turn the remote at any time he liked. ‘Follow me chinal,’ and the two of them went down the stairs where Sumanth’s personal limousine, with the blacked out windows, was waiting. Anusha, the young girl who had been one of the two women to photo and fuck Rehana so wonderfully on Friday, was waiting at the open back door of the limo, with the chauffeur in the driving seat.
’We are taking her back to her house,’ Sumanth announced, ‘so better put these on her, Anu, just in case she causes trouble.’ He handed Anu a pair of rubber cuffs which were quickly slipped onto Rehana’s wrists, pinning her arms behind her. Then she was shoved into the back seat with Anusha, while Sumanth joined Subhash, the driver, in the front. Still with the feelings from the vibrating eggs fresh in her loins, and the wetness at the top of her legs, Rehana sat with trepidation at what might be going to happen at her house. This really frightened her as it was intruding on her private life, Sumanth even wanting to dominate what she did at home. She just shut her mouth and wondered!
As the limo pulled out of the office entrance, Rehana didn’t notice the works van pull in behind to follow, 4 men inside with pieces of equipment on board. All she could focus on was the chauffeur watching her through the rear view mirror, his gleaming white teeth, his shining skin and his leering grin watching her. Sumanth turned in his seat and spoke.
’This should control her while we are busy, Anusha,’ and he turned on the remote again. The buzzing started once more and Rehana bit her lip and closed her eyes as her cunt started to vibrate. ‘Enjoy, Anusha.’ Anusha smiled as she turned and ran her hands over Rehana’s tits, she pulled the pallu of her saree down and then she lifted the black blouse up Rehana’s chest to reveal the big round fair soft tits again. She leant over and began to lick at the nipples, and squeeze the succulent tits, running her fingers all over Rehana’s fleshy body as the mature mother of two grown up kids could only moan because of the restraints. The eggs in her cunt were driving Rehana wild, and now Anusha was adding to her pleasure by caressing and biting her breasts so beautifully.
’Don’t let her cum, Anusha, just keep her teetering on the brink for as long as it takes. We don’t want the chinal having the pleasure of an orgasm, so just control her while I carry out what needs to be done when we get there.’
Rehana shuffled her bottom on the seat as the eggs in her cunt so tortured and frustrated her. The itching and the need for satisfaction were so overpowering, but she just couldn’t do a thing, and when she opened her eyes, all she could see was the chauffeur in his mirror grinning away, lusting after the big tits that Anusha continued to maul. Anusha was still sucking on her nipples, and her hand went under Rehana’s thin saree to feel the wetness at the tops of her thighs, and then she gently caressed Rehana’s hardened clit under the thong that was holding the toy in place. Rehana wasn’t going to last much longer, as she was frantically reaching the point of no return. Then Sumanth suddenly said,
We are here,’ and he turned off the remote and handed it to Anusha. ‘You are in charge, Anusha, but don’t let the bitch cum.’ Rehana could see they were in her street, outside her house, and as Sumanth got out, she was suddenly shocked to see the guys get out from the works van and go up her path carrying all sorts of electrical equipment. Sumanth had taken her keys and they all trooped in the front door and closed it behind them. Now, Rehana was left in the limo with Anusha and Subhash, the leering chauffeur, while complete strangers were doing goodness knows what inside her house. Thank God that no-one from the family was due home at the moment. What could she do? Absolutely nothing. She was cuffed, and was being guarded by the huge driver and Anusha, with blacked out windows so no-one could see her distress anyway.
With Sumanth and the team of workers inside the house, Subhash saw his chance and joined Anusha and Rehana in the back of the car. He had taken his jacket and tie off and left his chauffeur’s hat on the front seat. He was huge, his muscles rippling against his white shirt, and Rehana felt dwarfed as he moved next to her in the sumptuous back seat. She was now trapped between Anusha and Subhash, and she saw Anusha gently turn on the remote. The buzzing began again between Rehana’s legs, and her white dot saree had ridden up her legs, almost revealing the little thong holding the vibrating eggs inside her.
’Hello sexy madam,’ grinned the huge Subhash beside her. ‘So you are not the direcotor of our company but the company chinal I have heard so much about.’ He ran his big hand onto Rehana’s knee and up her thigh, and Anusha was doing exactly the same thing to the other leg.
’No, no, leave me alone. What the hell are they doing in my house? Let me go so I can go.....,’ but then Anusha turned up the remote some more and she and Subhash watched the mature wife and mother suddenly freeze and start to breath heavily. Subhash also began to unzip his smart chauffeur trousers.
’No, no, not here, not in the back of the car,’ pleaded Rehana, but she couldn’t help noticing the big, black un cut lund that Subhash pulled out of his trousers. It was only semi-hard but still like a stallion already. He was only in his early twenties, like Anusha, and his big, white teeth grinned wonderfully at the lady beside him.
’Turn the remote up some more, Anusha....Mr Sumanth said ‘enjoy,’ didn’t he?’ Anusha reached over to Rehana’s tits again, ran her fingers under the beautiful flesh, lifting and holding the fabulous melons in her hands, and then she licked the nipples, at the same time moving the notch on the remote up another couple of degrees. Again, Rehana closed her eyes, knowing that the eggs up her cunt would nullify any attempts at protest she may make. She was right. After only a couple of seconds of the balls knocking together in her cunt, Rehana was putty, and she pushed her tits forward as Anusha sucked her.
Such was her state that when the chauffeur gently put his hand round Rehana’s neck, she offered no protest at all as he moved her down to his groin. His other hand held his lund, pointing straight up, and Rehana opened her mouth to take him between her lips. Her head was in Subhash’s groin, and now Anusha just watched and caressed Rehana’s thighs and bottom.
Oh my God, thought Rehana. I can’t take all of him in my mouth. He’s so big, but the feelings in her body were magnificent, even though she still had her arms cuffed behind her back. The eggs in her cunt were driving her wild, hands were caressing her bottom, feeling her ass and up and down her thighs, and this handsome, young man was holding her down over his wonderful lund and she was doing her best to gobble and suck the monster. All thoughts of her house had left Rehana for the time being.
’Go on bitch, suck me, just suck on that big lund,’ and Subhash pulled the black hair up and back as he held his throbbing member inside Rehana’s accommodating mouth. She tried to nibble and lick and go down as far as possible, but without her hands, Rehana was completely at the whim of the young man. Every now and then he would hold his rigid lund and slap Rehana’s face with it, and she would grasp back with her tongue and lips, trying to get him back into her throat. She was frantic with desire, the eggs making her feel shameless and filthy. She couldn’t resist.
’Come on, big man. Put it in my mouth, down my throat. I can take you all,’ and Subhash would slip his wet, rock-like lund back into Rehana’s mouth and she would just carry on slurping and gobbling, letting the end just tickle the back of her throat as she devoured him. Behind her, Anusha was watching intently while caressing Rehana’s exposed bottom. Her fingers went up and down the crack in the mature ass, moving aside the strip of tight thong to touch Rehana’s wet gaand.
Rehana’s juices were running down her bottom, and Anusha gently pushed at the soft, pink asshole and gradually eased it open and slipped her finger into Rehana’s ass hole. She held it there, watching Subhash feed his lund in and out of Rehana’s mouth, and then Anusha pushed a little more, her finger slowly disappearing into the mother of two grown up kid’s ass. She could feel the eggs vibrating against her finger through the thin membrane of skin, and her finger was teasing Rehana’s ass, now in as far as it could go.
’You know what I am going to ask you, don’t you?’ in his strong, forceful manner. Yes, she did know!
’I do Sir, yes. I give you my word that I didn’t allow my husband to touch me at all over the weekend. He wanted to, so badly, and I felt really guilty Sir, but I remembered your orders all the time, and managed to make excuses, but I don’t really want to do it again, Sir.’
’You will do as I fucking well tell you chinal, even if you have to do it again and again and again. This is not over by a long way, and what’s going to occur this morning will demonstrate to you that I am by no means finished with you and your impotent husband.....not finished at all,’ and Sumanth glared at Rehana once more. She felt a little frightened at his sudden sharpness, but then he mellowed and smiled again.
’Just to check on your behavior, take your blouse off. Let me see if he is been mauling those big tits over the weekend. Do it, lift it up!’ A shiver went through Rehana’s body; perhaps another thrill at the way Sumanth was suddenly dominating and controlling her mind and body, taking her thoughts back to Friday and the wonderful fuck he gave her across his desk. She grabbed the hem of the black blouse and slowly lifted it up over her breasts until the full, hard flesh sprung back into position, free and pointing, a magnificent sight first thing on a Monday morning.
Rehana had tits to die for, round and big 36 d size and fleshy round had a very small sag made them look more sexy for her age, the nipples long and bullet like, but they were so clear, not a spot on them, and Sumanth just drooled for a few seconds as he admired the wonderful display. Rehana felt herself getting damp, the complete surrender to his orders sending such a warm feeling gushing through her body. She thought that she couldn’t live now without the control that Sumanth was wielding over her, and if only her quiet, introvert Saleem would just do the same every now and again, all this needn’t go on. But Rehana dare not stop it.....nor would she want to now.
’Wonderful, chinal. Your tits look clean and untouched. I like it. Now your ass! Raise the saree.’ Rehana let the blouse clasp against the top of her chest, leaving her tits still naked, and then she gently pulled the hem of the dot saree up and up. The tops of her thighs came into view, then between her legs, and as she went further and further, all of her waist and hips were available for Sumanth to inspect. She inched her high heels apart, just to confirm to him that this part of her body was also without hairs, and then Sumanth indicated to Rehana to turn round. Her ass looked exceptional, as always, the whiteness of the gorgeous flesh in wonderful contrast to the fair skin, and Sumanth milked the moment, admiring the fabulous, mature body that was his to do as he wished.
’I have no way of knowing if you have obeyed me or not, chinal, but certainly your body shows no sign of interference. I will give you the benefit of the doubt on this occasion, but as I said, today I will instigate something that will confirm to me, whenever I need, that you are obeying my instructions at your home.’ This sent another shiver down Rehana’s spine...Home? Home? Your home, he had said.
’Oh God, Mr Sumanth, Sir. What do you mean my home?’ she looked in apprehension.
’Never mind what I have got in mind. But you will cooperate, chinal, have no doubt of that. I have my car coming for us at 11, and we are going for a little ride to your home. I take it no-one will be there this morning. We will only be there for an hour or so.’
Rehana looked aghast, and stuttered to find her words.
’But....bbbut, Sir. Not ....not my home. That’s private. That’s for me and my family, and I don’t.........,’ but she couldn’t finish before Sumanth waved her aside.
’Don’t argue, bitch. It’s going to happen, so just get used to the idea. Now, I have got something for you which will keep you occupied. Lean on the desk, just does it. Lift your saree again and lean on the desk.’ Rehana looked at her Master and then obeyed gingerly. She leant forward and put her wrists on his desk, lifted her saree up at the rear, and waited for Sumanth to act. He had moved around behind her and taken a small box with him.
She felt his fingers between her legs, his firm fingers sliding between her lips, and her dampness began to increase. Whatever she felt about him and his actions, she could never resist the way he brought exciting shivers to her body, the way she just gave in whenever he spoke or ordered her to do something. This was one of those moments.
Suddenly, Rehana felt something ice cold between the lips of her cunt. She felt Sumanth gently inserting two, smooth, hard, round balls up inside her. They were not small but they snuggled nicely into her waiting vagina, and there was a mixture of excitement and wonderment for the mature wife. It was a pair of vibrating eggs that had been put inside Rehana, attached to an elasticised thong that Sumanth drew up her legs and fitted firmly round her waist and tightly against her cunt to keep the eggs in place. This was suddenly a new feeling for Rehana, a coldness, a tickling, and she could feel the eggs against her inner skin, already bringing her erotic feelings. Perhaps he wants me to walk round all day with these inside me, she thought, but suddenly there was a change.
From behind, Sumanth turned a tiny switch on a remote control in his hand, and there was a soft buzz and a gentle movement in Rehana’s vagina. The eggs vibrated against each other, and the feelings they sent through Rehana’s body were ones of sudden ecstasy and horniness. Without touching herself at all, her cunt was being stimulated and caressed and it was.....oh God, it was fantastic. Sumanth turned the switch a little higher, the buzz intensified and the vibrations inside Rehana’s cunt were sending her crazy.
’Ohhh......ummm, oh God, Mr Sumanth, that’s......... that’s....ooooooooooooooooh pleaseee stopppp.,’ and her words tailed off as she concentrated on the wonderful feelings inside her, as though she had two fingers up her, rubbing together and stimulating her whole body.
Sumanth just grinned again, knowing he held this little hussy in the palm of his hand...literally.
’Stand up, put your hands on your hips, and turn round to face me. Go on. Just face me.’ Slowly, his slave moved away from the desk and turned round to face him. Her tits were still uncovered, looking magnificent, her face was contorted with the excitement going on down in her cunt, and as the control was only at less than 50% maximum, Sumanth knew that he could raise it or lower it at will, and keep Rehana gasping and wanting satisfaction for as long as he wanted.
’Keep your hands on your hips, chinal, and look at me. Don’t look away, look at me!’ He moved back to sit in his chair behind his desk, holding the remote control in his palm. Another slight increase of the notch on the control, and Sumanth was looking into the gazing eyes of his submissive slave. The buzzing sounded beautiful between Rehana’s legs, her body had a job to keep still, and her breathing increased so that her big round breasts were heaving up and down frantically, her nipples seemingly growing each second.
’Ohhhhhh....God, Sir, this is.......uhh, uhh, uhhhh.....please oooohhhhhhh.....’ She started to move a hand down her tummy towards her saree, wanting to relieve the wonderful feelings in her cunt.
’Leave it chinal. Hands back on your waist.’
’Oh Sir. Can I play for just a few seconds.....oh my God,’ and her ass bucked as the vibrations sizzled through her groin, but Rehana reluctantly placed her hand back on her waist.
’Good bosdi, chinal. That’s a good girl. Did he fuck you....did your husband fuck you over the weekend?’ Rehana’s mouth lolled open, she had a job to stand up straight, and she did so want to play with herself to bring her body to the shattering orgasm it so desperately needed.
’No Sir, no Sir. I.....I prom....oohh, this is so goooood Sir................I didn’t let him fuck me, or touch meeeeee.....ooummmmmmmmmmm..........weeeeeeeeeee......you must let me finish myself or, or............I am going to wet myself, Sir. Ohhhhhh............ I have told you Sir, I didn’t let my husband touch me, not at all Sir. Let me do it now, Sir, pleeeeeease, I am nearly theeeeeeeeeeeere.....oooooooooooooooooooh noooooooooooooooooo I am cumiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnn...........,’ and Rehana’s voice tailed off again. Sumanth moved the switch to Off and watched the big fair heaving tits as they slowly subsided and Rehana tried to regain some normality, feeling little droplets of her juices gently running down her inner thighs!
’Now, madam. I keep the remote and you come with me. The car will be here in a minute or two.’ Rehana saw the clock approaching 11, and she knew he could just turn the remote at any time he liked. ‘Follow me chinal,’ and the two of them went down the stairs where Sumanth’s personal limousine, with the blacked out windows, was waiting. Anusha, the young girl who had been one of the two women to photo and fuck Rehana so wonderfully on Friday, was waiting at the open back door of the limo, with the chauffeur in the driving seat.
’We are taking her back to her house,’ Sumanth announced, ‘so better put these on her, Anu, just in case she causes trouble.’ He handed Anu a pair of rubber cuffs which were quickly slipped onto Rehana’s wrists, pinning her arms behind her. Then she was shoved into the back seat with Anusha, while Sumanth joined Subhash, the driver, in the front. Still with the feelings from the vibrating eggs fresh in her loins, and the wetness at the top of her legs, Rehana sat with trepidation at what might be going to happen at her house. This really frightened her as it was intruding on her private life, Sumanth even wanting to dominate what she did at home. She just shut her mouth and wondered!
As the limo pulled out of the office entrance, Rehana didn’t notice the works van pull in behind to follow, 4 men inside with pieces of equipment on board. All she could focus on was the chauffeur watching her through the rear view mirror, his gleaming white teeth, his shining skin and his leering grin watching her. Sumanth turned in his seat and spoke.
’This should control her while we are busy, Anusha,’ and he turned on the remote again. The buzzing started once more and Rehana bit her lip and closed her eyes as her cunt started to vibrate. ‘Enjoy, Anusha.’ Anusha smiled as she turned and ran her hands over Rehana’s tits, she pulled the pallu of her saree down and then she lifted the black blouse up Rehana’s chest to reveal the big round fair soft tits again. She leant over and began to lick at the nipples, and squeeze the succulent tits, running her fingers all over Rehana’s fleshy body as the mature mother of two grown up kids could only moan because of the restraints. The eggs in her cunt were driving Rehana wild, and now Anusha was adding to her pleasure by caressing and biting her breasts so beautifully.
’Don’t let her cum, Anusha, just keep her teetering on the brink for as long as it takes. We don’t want the chinal having the pleasure of an orgasm, so just control her while I carry out what needs to be done when we get there.’
Rehana shuffled her bottom on the seat as the eggs in her cunt so tortured and frustrated her. The itching and the need for satisfaction were so overpowering, but she just couldn’t do a thing, and when she opened her eyes, all she could see was the chauffeur in his mirror grinning away, lusting after the big tits that Anusha continued to maul. Anusha was still sucking on her nipples, and her hand went under Rehana’s thin saree to feel the wetness at the tops of her thighs, and then she gently caressed Rehana’s hardened clit under the thong that was holding the toy in place. Rehana wasn’t going to last much longer, as she was frantically reaching the point of no return. Then Sumanth suddenly said,
We are here,’ and he turned off the remote and handed it to Anusha. ‘You are in charge, Anusha, but don’t let the bitch cum.’ Rehana could see they were in her street, outside her house, and as Sumanth got out, she was suddenly shocked to see the guys get out from the works van and go up her path carrying all sorts of electrical equipment. Sumanth had taken her keys and they all trooped in the front door and closed it behind them. Now, Rehana was left in the limo with Anusha and Subhash, the leering chauffeur, while complete strangers were doing goodness knows what inside her house. Thank God that no-one from the family was due home at the moment. What could she do? Absolutely nothing. She was cuffed, and was being guarded by the huge driver and Anusha, with blacked out windows so no-one could see her distress anyway.
With Sumanth and the team of workers inside the house, Subhash saw his chance and joined Anusha and Rehana in the back of the car. He had taken his jacket and tie off and left his chauffeur’s hat on the front seat. He was huge, his muscles rippling against his white shirt, and Rehana felt dwarfed as he moved next to her in the sumptuous back seat. She was now trapped between Anusha and Subhash, and she saw Anusha gently turn on the remote. The buzzing began again between Rehana’s legs, and her white dot saree had ridden up her legs, almost revealing the little thong holding the vibrating eggs inside her.
’Hello sexy madam,’ grinned the huge Subhash beside her. ‘So you are not the direcotor of our company but the company chinal I have heard so much about.’ He ran his big hand onto Rehana’s knee and up her thigh, and Anusha was doing exactly the same thing to the other leg.
’No, no, leave me alone. What the hell are they doing in my house? Let me go so I can go.....,’ but then Anusha turned up the remote some more and she and Subhash watched the mature wife and mother suddenly freeze and start to breath heavily. Subhash also began to unzip his smart chauffeur trousers.
’No, no, not here, not in the back of the car,’ pleaded Rehana, but she couldn’t help noticing the big, black un cut lund that Subhash pulled out of his trousers. It was only semi-hard but still like a stallion already. He was only in his early twenties, like Anusha, and his big, white teeth grinned wonderfully at the lady beside him.
’Turn the remote up some more, Anusha....Mr Sumanth said ‘enjoy,’ didn’t he?’ Anusha reached over to Rehana’s tits again, ran her fingers under the beautiful flesh, lifting and holding the fabulous melons in her hands, and then she licked the nipples, at the same time moving the notch on the remote up another couple of degrees. Again, Rehana closed her eyes, knowing that the eggs up her cunt would nullify any attempts at protest she may make. She was right. After only a couple of seconds of the balls knocking together in her cunt, Rehana was putty, and she pushed her tits forward as Anusha sucked her.
Such was her state that when the chauffeur gently put his hand round Rehana’s neck, she offered no protest at all as he moved her down to his groin. His other hand held his lund, pointing straight up, and Rehana opened her mouth to take him between her lips. Her head was in Subhash’s groin, and now Anusha just watched and caressed Rehana’s thighs and bottom.
Oh my God, thought Rehana. I can’t take all of him in my mouth. He’s so big, but the feelings in her body were magnificent, even though she still had her arms cuffed behind her back. The eggs in her cunt were driving her wild, hands were caressing her bottom, feeling her ass and up and down her thighs, and this handsome, young man was holding her down over his wonderful lund and she was doing her best to gobble and suck the monster. All thoughts of her house had left Rehana for the time being.
’Go on bitch, suck me, just suck on that big lund,’ and Subhash pulled the black hair up and back as he held his throbbing member inside Rehana’s accommodating mouth. She tried to nibble and lick and go down as far as possible, but without her hands, Rehana was completely at the whim of the young man. Every now and then he would hold his rigid lund and slap Rehana’s face with it, and she would grasp back with her tongue and lips, trying to get him back into her throat. She was frantic with desire, the eggs making her feel shameless and filthy. She couldn’t resist.
’Come on, big man. Put it in my mouth, down my throat. I can take you all,’ and Subhash would slip his wet, rock-like lund back into Rehana’s mouth and she would just carry on slurping and gobbling, letting the end just tickle the back of her throat as she devoured him. Behind her, Anusha was watching intently while caressing Rehana’s exposed bottom. Her fingers went up and down the crack in the mature ass, moving aside the strip of tight thong to touch Rehana’s wet gaand.
Rehana’s juices were running down her bottom, and Anusha gently pushed at the soft, pink asshole and gradually eased it open and slipped her finger into Rehana’s ass hole. She held it there, watching Subhash feed his lund in and out of Rehana’s mouth, and then Anusha pushed a little more, her finger slowly disappearing into the mother of two grown up kid’s ass. She could feel the eggs vibrating against her finger through the thin membrane of skin, and her finger was teasing Rehana’s ass, now in as far as it could go.
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