Turn around of shy wife

[Givemeextra]

He reached for the bottom of Sunita’s kameez, pushing it up her torso and over her breasts, exposing them for the first time. But he did not take the kameez off, choosing instead to fondle the breasts with one hand, while the other worked at releasing the string of her salwar .

Soon, his efforts were rewarded by the sound of a salwar string being pulled and the knot opening, followed shortly by the salwar being lowered.

And then, it was Sunita’s turn to squirm, as Manu’s hand slid easily inside her salwar. With practiced experience, his fingers were quickly on target, and Sunita moaned, pressing herself against him as one hand worked its magic on her button, and the other hand massaged her tender globes.

When he felt her excitement building, he moved quickly and suddenly, grabbing the back of her kameez with both hands and pulling it over her head, leaving it stretched across her chest, still wrapped around each arm.

The next thing she knew, Sunita found herself face down across his lap, her arms trapped beneath her, held in place by her own kameez.
“Hey!” she screamed out as she tried to right herself. “What are you doing?”

But Manu held her down firmly with his left hand, while his right hand slid her salwar over her hips and down her thighs.

“Let me up,” she yelled out as she continued to squirm. But all she succeeded in doing was frustrating herself, as Manu’s strength was more than a match for her.

As she began to quiet down, Manu moved his right hand to rest on her now bare buttocks. “It seems to me,” he began calmly, “That you’ve been dishing out a lot this morning. I thought that our married slut here might like seeing just how much you can take.” 
And with that, WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!! Sunita screamed out as the blows fell hard and fast across her bottom. WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!! “Please stop,” she pleaded as the blows continued to fall. WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!!

He stopped as suddenly as he’d started, leaving a still defiant Sunta struggling to free herself. Gently, he slid his fingers into her pussy, and began stroking her, in and out, over and over, until finally, he felt her relaxing, rocking herself in time with his thrusts.

WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!! The resumption of the blows caught Sunita by surprise. Just when she’d forgotten the pain, getting swallowed up in the pleasure, WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!! And just as she began to squirm, she felt the pleasure return to her pussy as he began pumping her once again.

But this time, the pleasure didn’t stop. As she lay there, spread out across his lap, her head was spinning, not quite sure what was happening, and her ass aching, tender from the relentless attack her tormentor had launched upon it. But the feeling emanating from her pussy was nothing but pleasure, and she desperately wanted him to continue. 

WHACK!!! Just one slap this time, and then back to the pleasure, in and out, over and over, as she struggled to find her release. WHACK!!! WHACK!!! Pain, followed by more pleasure. Or was it pleasure, followed by pain. She no longer knew. She no longer cared.

WHACK!!! WHACK!!! “Yes,” she screamed out, feeling her release approaching as Manu alternated freely between pleasure and pain. 

“Harder yes hit me harder yessssss ooooh fucccccccccccccck,” she screamed out as her orgasm finally hit, releasing wave after wave of pleasure, even as the pain continued to come.

WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!! At last, the blows stopped, leaving Sunita lying limply across Manu’s lap, sobbing as tears of pleasure, and tears of pain ran gently down her cheek.

Without hesitating, Manu eased Sunita off his lap and onto the floor. She yelped slightly as her tender ass hit the carpet, but otherwise offered no resistance. Quickly, Manu slid the kameez off her arms, rolled her over, grabbed the remaining piece of rope, and tied her hands behind her back. Finally, he slid her salwar and panties the rest of the way off, leaving her as naked as the day she was born.

Next, he stood up and looked at Rehana. “That was for you,” he smiled as he slowly began unbuttoning his shirt.

About the time he’d removed his shirt, Sunita began to stir. Instinctively, she tried to move her hands to help her stand up, but found them fastened securely behind her. Slowly she rolled onto her back, staring alternately between Manu and Rehana, giving Manu his first good look at her large breasts, still heaving as she struggled for air.