Misc. Erotica Rinku – Randi

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Rinku – Randi (Part 4)

 

As the haze cleared, I was still in my client’s arms. His lips were roaming on my neck & kissing my shoulder.

He patted my bums & he said “Randi, tera number de, mai mahine me do bar yahan aata hoon! Agli baar raat ko bulaoonga!”

I wrote down my number for him as he caressed my butt.

Again a shiver ran down my spine. The drug was taking effect.

He squeezed my boobs as he walked me to the door & my pussy began tingling all over again.

Just as I stepped out of the room he said “Randi, tera naam toh bata?” & ran a finger over my bare arm.

“Rinku! Iss randi ka naam Rinku hai!” I said & almost collapsed as my vagina convulsed in a massive orgasm.

I held him & with pleading eyes whispered “Please, fuck me! Fuck me again!”

He grinned, pushed me away & closed the door!

 

Stifling my moans & gasping I stumbled to the lift.

The lift was empty when I entered it & I was squeezing my breast with one hand while the other was pressed hard on my crotch. I knew I needed a cock or maybe many cocks to satisfy my lust.

At a lower floor a bell boy entered the lift & kept staring at me.

I was unable to remove my hand from my crotch & while pressing my breast the tip money that I had received had slipped almost out of my dress.

I stared back at the bell boy & was about to offer him my body when the lift opened & two ladies got in & I didn’t say a word.

In the lift I had managed to control my rising lust, but outside at a single glance from a man my pussy would begin to throb.

As soon as I stepped out on the road, I saw an auto rickshaw & before I could take another breath, I remembered Chotu, the auto rickshaw driver who had flirted with me in the morning.

Immediately my whole body began lusting for him & without wasting any time I fished out the card he had given me. On one side was Ronnie, the main pimp’s number on the other side was Chotu’s number.

I went to a secluded corner & dialed Chotu’s number & waited with bated breath for him to pick up.

My thighs were trembling & the wetness was spreading in my crotch.

Then suddenly I heard Chotu’s voice “Haan, hello, kaun hai?”

“Chotu? Mai Rinku bol rahi hoon!” I said gasping as an orgasm had started.

“Rinku? Kaun Rinku?...behenchod! subah wali ran…d..matlab high class call girl!” he blurted.

“Haan, wahi Rinku, jis ke naam se tum muth marne waale the!” I reminded him.

“Haan madam, bolo?” kya hua? Mujhe phone kyun kiya? Kahin le ke jaana hai kya?” he asked.

“Chotu! Tere saath jaana hai! Jo karna hai kar mere saath! Hotel ke bahar aa sakte ho kya? Abhi!” I said.

My pussy erupted in another flood as I heard the auto rickshaw accelerate loudly & above that I heard Chotu scream “Yessssssss! Aaa raha hoon Rinkuuuuuuu!”