Adultery Rich girl Jyoti Ruined& Reduced to a Low Class Common Whore

[RRahul]

Imran flung her from her arms onto the dirty cot, and in lieu of his wicked expertise in toying with women, he had already undone the button and buckle of her pants and while tossing her down he gripped the belt loops of her waist with his thumbs, as a result Jyoti tumbled down but her pants did not, they peeled off like a banana and collected near her knees which Imran unceremoniously took off and threw to the side





. It took Jyoti a few micro seconds to realize what had happened by the cold breeze she could feel on her sensitive inner thighs and the sight of her expensive jeans being uselessly tossed aside. Immidiately she closed her legs shut, but not before Imran could get a brief look at her flimsy pink panties and outlines of her pussy lips through the now wet material



. Jyoti was now lying down in a foetal position with both legs closed, exposeing her massive ass to the hungry wolf, he was amazed by the size of her chooters (ass) because it was more wide than his hips, it would be a dream to fuck that ass doggystyle he thought. 





Now Imran thought that this is that hardest stage of the entire process because no matter what you have done with a woman until that point, getting her to expose her most delicate parts is a totally different ball game. I’ve had many girls who have sucked my cock and I’ve mauled their milk tankers but when it comes to exposing their flower petals they are always hesitant. 




Imran knew that he had two options one was that he could employ his age old stratigy of forcing her to open her legs and take off her panties by force which he had done thousands of time before or another way was to coax her into doing so herself, which was harder but if he failed, he could always revert back to the first method.


 Jyoti had since closed her eyes and expecting the final assault on her innermost parts but something to the contrary happened, Imran merely laid down next to her and spooned her, with his dirty hairy chest against her milky white back and his rod like cock touching her ass, he began kissing her on her shoulders, neck, cheeks and back, this was extremely erotic for Jyoti, as was the aroma of his cock, sweat and cheap liquor. Imran than began to stroke her hair and whispered in her ear.








Imran- “tere jaisa maal maine aaj tak nehi dekha” (I have not come across a piece like you)



Imran- “lagta hai tere se pyar ho jayga” (I think I’m falling in love with you)





Now that may sound like a stupid thing to say but actually it’s not, women are suckers for emotions, be it good or bad, that is why men watch things on TV which make them happy; porn, wrestling, sports, etc while women watch serials where they like to experience a range of emotions from happiness to sadness…



. So essentially it’s true that to be happy a woman needs to experience all emotions and love is a main one, even if you are fucking the most reknowned slut in your state or union territory if you drop a small hint that you love her or are making love in her ear, her heart will melt and she will give you two shots in place of one.




 It happened with the author (me) while I was fucking an expensive call girl, I had expended myself and was just lying there and since I had taken Viagra (to maximize my investment) my cock got hard again, on both of us realizing that I became embarrassed because technically I already had my one shot that I paid for, but since I was nice to her and said some cute things in her ear, she merely said, “oh you’re hard, okay let’s continue where we left off.” Anyways back to the story.