10-01-2021, 12:22 PM
'Devastate Swami? Just the thought of fucking your own daughter would kill a normal person like you and me but not Swami. For Swami a cunt is a cunt. How the cunt is related to him is of no consequence. I remember him telling me how he enjoyed deflowering both his sisters and fucking them till they married' MD laughed then turning to Swami egged him on, 'go on Swami what are you waiting for? A real tight cunt is waiting for you'.
'Not now, later maybe' Swami mumbled.
'Suit yourself' MD said, 'Randy see what is keeping Malti'.
Minutes later I returned with Malti. On seeing her father Malti tried to hide her nakedness by covering her choot with her hands. 'Come on Malti don't hide your pretty choot from your father. As he does not want to fuck it then at least let him enjoy the view' MD laughed pulling her towards him, 'my dear is your choot still itching?'
'Yes sir it is still itching like hell' Malti replied.
'Here maybe this will help' MD laughed inserting his cock inside her cunt as he sat her on his lap.
'Oh yes sir it feels better' Malti sighed.
'Now my dear move up and down and fuck yourself' MD ordered. Malti obeyed.
'Randy what are doing standing there with that big bulge?' MD said, 'give your big cock to her to suck'.
As directed I pushed my cock into the Malti's mouth. Swami watched everything silently and kept draining one glass after another.
For the next ten minutes the only sound to be heard was moans of pleasure from three of us and grunts of disgust from Swami. 'Move faster my dear' MD said, 'oh it feels good. I will cum soon. How are you doing Randy?'
'Great sir. I am also not far away' I replied placing my hand behind Malti's bobbing head.
'Malti remember to swallow Randy's cum. You will like it' MD said. Malti nodded.
'OH MALTI FASTER OH GOD I AM COMING' MD screamed emptying his balls inside her choot.
'Careful Malti don't choke I am also about to cum' I cried releasing my load, 'OH MALTI IT IS COMING'. Dutifully Malti swallowed all my cock shot into her mouth.
'Malti get dressed. We are going home now' Swami said drunkenly and staggered to his feet.
'Hey, hold it. Swami, stay here and enjoy her and if you don't want to then you go if you like but Malti is g not going anywhere. I am not yet finished with her' MD said.
Swami glared at Malti with blood shot eyes, 'Come I said' he repeated.
'Papa you go. I want to stay here. Oh my choot is twitching so badly'. Malti replied kissing MD's limp cock.
Shrugging his shoulders in disgust Swami staggered to the door. 'Swami you are too drunk to drive' MD said, 'Randy see him off and put him in my car. Tell my driver to drive him home'.
I had to literary carry Swami to MD's car and putting him inside instructed the driver to take him home. When I returned the MD was busy fucking Malti. Then we both fucked her taking turns in her cunt and in her butt. It was nearly midnight when Arti and I dropped her home.
'Get up Randy' Arti said shaking me. 'Oh please let me sleep. It is still too early to get up' I replied turning over.
'Randy listen. Malti just called. Swami has not been home all the night. His family is frantic with worry'.
I got up with a start. 'What are you saying? He must be sleeping it off in some other room' I replied.
'That is what I thought but Malti says she has checked the whole house thoroughly' Arti said. After an hour the news came that Mr. Swami died in a road accident last night.
'H..How can this be? I put him in MD's car myself' I told Arti.
A security officer investigation followed. They questioned us all.
One eyewitnesses said, 'God man he was driving like crazy. He came screeching round the corner but then his car straightened up. The suddenly he aimed his car at the parked lorry and drove straight into it. God it was ghastly'.
Another eyewitness said, 'I was not far away from the crash. The driver had been thrown clear of the car. I ran to help him. He was unconscious. He regained consciousness for a minute or so before he died. During these few minutes he kept repeating Malti job loss bank trust incoherently. Yes I think he drove into the parked truck on purpose.
MD's statement to the security officer: 'Last evening we were all at the Hotel Bailey to interview Malti, his daughter for a job in my company. Afterwards we celebrated the success of the interview. Swami got drunk and wanted to leave. As he was not fit to drive, I asked Randy to put him in my car and instruct the driver to take him home'.
My statement to the security officer: 'As per the MD's orders I put him in MD's car and told the driver to take Mr. Swami home. You can ask the driver'.
The drivers statement: 'Yes sir Mr. Randy had put Mr. Swami in boss's car with the instructions to drive him home but as soon as Mr. Randy left Mr. Swami insisted that he wanted drive home on his own. I tried to stop him but he was adamant and threatened to sack me. I didn't want to lose my job after all he was also my boss so I let him go. When he left here he was driving quite okay sir'.
Malti's statement: 'Yes I was at the hotel for an interview. Afterwards we all had a drink or two. Papa was drunk and wanted me to leave with him. I didn't go with him as I was enjoying myself. I told him that Mr. And Mrs. Randy would drop me home. This they did around midnight and I went straight to bed. No I had no reason to check if papa was home'.
The fact that Mr. Swami had lost his wealth and faced bankruptcy also came to fore during the investigations. The official cause of death was stated as 'death by misadventure' and the case was closed.
On the morning of the day after the official mourning period was over the MD called me to his office. 'Randy now that my friend Swami is no more I have decided that you take over his chair'.
'Thank you sir' I replied respectfully.
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'Not now, later maybe' Swami mumbled.
'Suit yourself' MD said, 'Randy see what is keeping Malti'.
Minutes later I returned with Malti. On seeing her father Malti tried to hide her nakedness by covering her choot with her hands. 'Come on Malti don't hide your pretty choot from your father. As he does not want to fuck it then at least let him enjoy the view' MD laughed pulling her towards him, 'my dear is your choot still itching?'
'Yes sir it is still itching like hell' Malti replied.
'Here maybe this will help' MD laughed inserting his cock inside her cunt as he sat her on his lap.
'Oh yes sir it feels better' Malti sighed.
'Now my dear move up and down and fuck yourself' MD ordered. Malti obeyed.
'Randy what are doing standing there with that big bulge?' MD said, 'give your big cock to her to suck'.
As directed I pushed my cock into the Malti's mouth. Swami watched everything silently and kept draining one glass after another.
For the next ten minutes the only sound to be heard was moans of pleasure from three of us and grunts of disgust from Swami. 'Move faster my dear' MD said, 'oh it feels good. I will cum soon. How are you doing Randy?'
'Great sir. I am also not far away' I replied placing my hand behind Malti's bobbing head.
'Malti remember to swallow Randy's cum. You will like it' MD said. Malti nodded.
'OH MALTI FASTER OH GOD I AM COMING' MD screamed emptying his balls inside her choot.
'Careful Malti don't choke I am also about to cum' I cried releasing my load, 'OH MALTI IT IS COMING'. Dutifully Malti swallowed all my cock shot into her mouth.
'Malti get dressed. We are going home now' Swami said drunkenly and staggered to his feet.
'Hey, hold it. Swami, stay here and enjoy her and if you don't want to then you go if you like but Malti is g not going anywhere. I am not yet finished with her' MD said.
Swami glared at Malti with blood shot eyes, 'Come I said' he repeated.
'Papa you go. I want to stay here. Oh my choot is twitching so badly'. Malti replied kissing MD's limp cock.
Shrugging his shoulders in disgust Swami staggered to the door. 'Swami you are too drunk to drive' MD said, 'Randy see him off and put him in my car. Tell my driver to drive him home'.
I had to literary carry Swami to MD's car and putting him inside instructed the driver to take him home. When I returned the MD was busy fucking Malti. Then we both fucked her taking turns in her cunt and in her butt. It was nearly midnight when Arti and I dropped her home.
'Get up Randy' Arti said shaking me. 'Oh please let me sleep. It is still too early to get up' I replied turning over.
'Randy listen. Malti just called. Swami has not been home all the night. His family is frantic with worry'.
I got up with a start. 'What are you saying? He must be sleeping it off in some other room' I replied.
'That is what I thought but Malti says she has checked the whole house thoroughly' Arti said. After an hour the news came that Mr. Swami died in a road accident last night.
'H..How can this be? I put him in MD's car myself' I told Arti.
A security officer investigation followed. They questioned us all.
One eyewitnesses said, 'God man he was driving like crazy. He came screeching round the corner but then his car straightened up. The suddenly he aimed his car at the parked lorry and drove straight into it. God it was ghastly'.
Another eyewitness said, 'I was not far away from the crash. The driver had been thrown clear of the car. I ran to help him. He was unconscious. He regained consciousness for a minute or so before he died. During these few minutes he kept repeating Malti job loss bank trust incoherently. Yes I think he drove into the parked truck on purpose.
MD's statement to the security officer: 'Last evening we were all at the Hotel Bailey to interview Malti, his daughter for a job in my company. Afterwards we celebrated the success of the interview. Swami got drunk and wanted to leave. As he was not fit to drive, I asked Randy to put him in my car and instruct the driver to take him home'.
My statement to the security officer: 'As per the MD's orders I put him in MD's car and told the driver to take Mr. Swami home. You can ask the driver'.
The drivers statement: 'Yes sir Mr. Randy had put Mr. Swami in boss's car with the instructions to drive him home but as soon as Mr. Randy left Mr. Swami insisted that he wanted drive home on his own. I tried to stop him but he was adamant and threatened to sack me. I didn't want to lose my job after all he was also my boss so I let him go. When he left here he was driving quite okay sir'.
Malti's statement: 'Yes I was at the hotel for an interview. Afterwards we all had a drink or two. Papa was drunk and wanted me to leave with him. I didn't go with him as I was enjoying myself. I told him that Mr. And Mrs. Randy would drop me home. This they did around midnight and I went straight to bed. No I had no reason to check if papa was home'.
The fact that Mr. Swami had lost his wealth and faced bankruptcy also came to fore during the investigations. The official cause of death was stated as 'death by misadventure' and the case was closed.
On the morning of the day after the official mourning period was over the MD called me to his office. 'Randy now that my friend Swami is no more I have decided that you take over his chair'.
'Thank you sir' I replied respectfully.
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