Turn around of shy wife

[Givemeextra]

"Turn this thing back on, Babulal or I swear I will scream bloody murder!" "Rehana bitch, you can scream as loud as you want. These elevators were specially ordered and they are practically soundproof and anyway we are in between the floors that are not finished so no one would hear you if they were nearby. Go ahead try it out and scream. In fact practice some because when I get to fucking you in a minute you will be screaming anyhow." He chuckled and moved slowly across the elevator toward her.

She moved away from him toward the corner and her eyes were wild as she realized there were nowhere to go and nowhere to hide.

He trapped her in the corner and pushed his body slowly up against hers and slid his hard cock up against her belly and she slapped at his chest with her hands. He grabbed both of her hands and held them in one of his huge paws and slowly pulled them up over her head and pressed them tightly against the cold mirrored wall. He looked down into her eyes and smiled at her and moved his face toward hers. She twisted her face sideways but his other hand grabbed her chin and pulled her face back around and his big lips smothered hers and he smashed his lips tight to hers. She was grunting and moaning and trying to pull her face out of his hand. He pulled his face back.

"Now, now, now, fuck bosdi, why you want to always make this hard on yourself?" 

His hand moved down her chin and across her neck to her heaving chest and came to rest on her left breast. The nipple stood out hard and erect against the fine silk blouse. He grabbed it between his thumb and first finger.

"Kiss me sweet thing. Kiss me like you want me." He whispered to her as he moved his lips down close to hers again.

"NO! Let me go Babulal! You are in enough trouble as it is!" Her head was moving back and forth to keep his lips from reaching hers but he simply held them just off hers and waited as he spoke again.

"Kiss me!" He said more forcefully this time and as he said it he pinched her nipple between his thumb and finger. Not too hard but hard enough to get her attention

she groaned half out of fear and half out of the stimulation that shot through her breast from the pleasure of the pain. She loved having her nipples roughly handled. The harder the better she liked it. Babulal didn't no know this secret about her but he was going to learn it quick. She moved her face away again.

"Kiss me my married slut!" He brought down brute force on her nipple as he squeezed without mercy.

She screamed and almost passed out from the pleasure of the feeling. He continued the pressure as he was sure she would finally give in from the pain of it.

"Kiss me and suck my tongue into your beautiful mouth!" he kept his face in the same place where she would have to lift her mouth to his.

"NO, NO, PLEASE, OH GOD, NO!" She yelled out in a guttural voice and shook her head back and forth. Her pussy immediately became moist with the pleasure of it and she tried to push her legs together from the tingling she felt in her pussy. She didn't want to kiss him. She hated him. She wanted him to die. She told herself all these things as her head finally stopped moving and she slowly lifted her lips to his and slowly pushed her lips up against his. He chuckled into her mouth as he slid his long tongue deep inside her mouth. He kept the pressure on her nipple as her mouth sucked greedily on his tongue. 

They kissed for a few minutes and he finally drew his lips away from hers and as his fingers released her nipple she moaned and shuddered against him. His cock was so hard it pushed his pants to their limit and tried to bust through the material. He slowly rubbed his hardness against her trembling body and he whispered hotly into her ear and licked her face from her neck up to her ear.

"You feel what you do to me, my chinal slut? You got me all hard hot and bothered. What you think you ought to do about that Rehana."

"Please, please, please, Babulal. Just let me go and I won't say anything. Please don't do this to me again!" She started to struggle against him again as she felt the huge cock pressing against her belly.


“You can't leave the young Babulal in this shape Rehana. You got to do something to help now don't you?" He licked her ear as his hot voice talked to her, "Now slide down on your knees and show Babulal how much you love this big cock."

His hand let her arms drop and he put both of his on the tops of her shoulder and pushed her slowly down to her knees on the floor. She struggled trying to push back but he was too strong for her and she finally dropped to her knees in front of him. He pushed his hips forward until the huge cock in his pants bumped against her face. She looked for a way out but she was tight in the corner and she knew he was not going to concede. 

"Take it out, my married bosdi slut." He leered down at her as her eyes looked up to plead with him one more time.

She sighed deeply in resignation as her hands moved slowly up his thighs and made their way to his belt. She pulled it open and unbuttoned his pants and slowly unzipped the long plastic zipper. As it came down his huge black cock dropped out and slapped against the front of her face. Babulal never wore underwear and he chuckled at the shocked look on her face as the black snake attacked her.