02-03-2023, 10:06 AM
Can Soma stop him now! He had become unkind a little while ago, now how romantic he wants to be pampered. He is rubbing his face on the fleshy fat part of Soma's tummy.
Sometimes he grabs her nipple with his fingers and pulls her breast. In this way, holding the nipple firmly on the finger, he started moving her plump breasts. Soma also laughed at his action with excitement.
She knows that if she wants to stop, then she should stop now. Everything has not yet progressed far, it is necessary to stop. Soma said very softly and innocently---Dawa ji, it's not right. leave me.
But Dawa Sherpa is a strange man. When Soma interrupted, he became violent again. He grabbed the nipples and pulled the breasts very hard, which would tear it from the chest. Soma winced in pain. With a push he said---Stop this nonsense.
Daba said in a tone of command in an arrogant voice---Shut up Rand!
Soma was surprised! The person changes behavior from time to time. Being a watchman is giving orders to his madam! Soma cannot tolerate slang language. She felt very bad. No one ever called her slang. Can't believe a watchman can tell her!
Dawa started sucking breasts again. Although his breast sucking is not as brutal as before but it is still quite strong. Soma suddenly didn't like the arrogance of Dawa. But she is helpless now. She knows her breasts are the most arousing part of her body. Dawa has been playing there for as long as he wants. She doesn't have the physical condition or courage to stop him now.
Soma realizes that she is responsible for this. A third class watchman she herself preferred so much. She didn't resist when watchman Dawa took over her body. And what will she do now? Without helpless surrender.
Yet Soma repeated---Leave me alone.You third class man! Nonsense!
Soma's guilt was working. Why did her consciousness act so late? Why was she accompanying the man for so long? If she could have prevented it from the beginning, Maybe then Dawa wouldn't have shown so much audacity.
Dawa gritted his teeth angrily. He said---Shut up, Rand. If you stop me again, I will beat you.
What Dawa did this time is very dirty! But dirtyness is the main condition of satisfaction in carnal intercourse. He suddenly raised Soma's nightie on her waist. Her naked vagina inside nightie, now exposed. The tender part of her under the flesh of the stomach between fair thighs is slit like a flower. Dawa buried his face in her pink marital cunt.
----Shit! What are you doing ugly nonsense! leave!
Soma cowered in shame. Tried to get up. Dawa morphed again, pointing sternly with his fingers to his mouth to be quiet. A muscular strong man of six feet licking Soma's vagina, Soma feels both hatred and shame. But her cunt is like a flowing river. Her female body is trembling. Dawa is artistically licking and sucking in her cunt.
Soma's body is also now a river. Her cunt is wet. This has never happened to her. She never had a discharge before intercourse.
Conveniently Dawa lifts Soma's legs. Dawa's head was bowed on the sofa with her legs up. There is nothing to hate the man! Someone gives a mouth in the place of urine! Soma felt disgusted at the thought. But now her watchman Dawa ji was drunk with his Mukherjee madam's cunt.
The more Dawa Sherpa licks her cunt, the more Soma's body changes. She exhaled heavily---ufh! It seemed to be she floating in the void.
Subir never did that in seventeen years of marriage. Soma has come to think that these things are incompatible in a tasteful civilized life. But today her body is responding so much to this filth, that she forgets to judge good or bad. Her body is shaking. Suddenly Dawa inserted one of his fingers into Soma's cunt.
Soma groaned---oh! Maaa! Leave, what are you doing nonsense?
Dawa is having a lot of fun with it. He started to masturbate with his fingers in Soma's vagina. Soma became lustful. She seemed to be floating in the sky. She said in a bitter tone---Uff! Please...
Dawa is encouraged and keeps fingering Soma's marital cunt even harder.
Her Breathing is increasing. Dawa grabbed one of her breasts with his left hand. Soma begged and said---Please!
Dawa smiled and said--Do you feel good, madam?"
----please, leave!
---How did you feel when you saw me nude in that day, madam?
Soma is ashamed, the flood will be in her cunt. She turned her face away. She has not any power to stop Dawa. Dawa said---Madam you are very fair! Your boobs are big too. Sab ji is very lucky.
----Please...
--- What please madam?
---Please ummmmm... Soma's humming is never loud. And she never doesn't give a
shameless moaning. She speaks in a soft voice. Only Daba will listen to her.
Dawa said again in a rough tone---Madam, how did you feel when you saw my lund( penis) that day?
Soma is blushing, her body is shaking. She has lost to the hunger of her body. However, she turned her face and Said--Barbaric! Shit.
Dawa smiled awkwardly. Said---Madam I will give you great satisfaction. More than Sab ji. You just have to listen to what I have to say. Will you listen?
Soma remained silent, Dawa's face buried in Soma's breast as his finger moved in her wet cunt. He said while sucking---Santu babu, choto babu drank milk from here, right? They have grown up now. Now these two duddu are mine.
Soma has become amorous. All her hesitation disappeared gradually. She hugged this breast-sucking man Dawa Sherpa to her chest. She whispered and trembled---pleeease....."
Dawa, however, did not give any importance. Randomly he is busy eating the left breast. Much of the breast, including the nipple and areola, makes noises in his mouth as he pulls and sucks.
----Ufh...... please...? Soma obliged and said a little louder.
He looked at Soma as he pulled his breasts to his mouth. Then he removed the breast from his mouth and said---What madam? Will I leave? Don't interrupt me?
Soma got angry. She is helpless. She realizes that Dawa wants to play with her. Yes, this man is playing with her. But now her hungry married cunt wants Dawa anyway. Hooks of her homely Cotton nightie are torn and her breasts are protruding from both sides. Her vagina is wet and ardent. The heat in her body has increased. She is a forty-year-old woman. She had never been so amorous in intercourse with her husband till seventeen years. When she was angry, she did not let Subir sex with her even though her body wanted to. She would then lie back on her side.
But today she is getting angry, hating. But she keeps saying 'please'. Soma did not make a mistake to recognize Dawa for one thing, she realizes, Dawa is terribly dominating and masculine. In the end, she has to beg from this third-class uneducated mountain watchman for his manhood!
Dawa looked at Soma. He can now enjoy Soma as she pleases. But standing in front of Soma, he said---If you don't say madam, I will leave.
Soma is annoyed. Pain in her mind. She doesn't know what to do. Dawa's muscular broad body is in front of her. She said in a helpless tone---Please, spoil me. I can't anymore. please give... She cried.
Suddenly Dawa got angry, said---Why are you crying? Have i abused you? Because I called you 'Rand'? You know, in my heart I have fallen in love with you. I am an uneducated, low class watchman. Madam, I do not match your society. So I managed myself. But you? One day I mistakenly thought you liked me too. But later I realized that you want to use me.
The two remained silent for a while. Dawa went to the far sofa and sat with his head down. Then he carelessly smoke a bidi.
All sexual urges were dulled in both of them. Soma is still devastated. She is sitting facing the other side. Her eyes are wet. Her nightie was unhooked and her breasts were still open. A few hairs have fallen on her face. Outside, the rain suddenly fell again at a terrible speed. Dawa put the bidi in Subir's ashtray and said---Sorry madam, if you want to punish me for what I did today, you can punish me as you want. You can fire me, report me to the security officer, whatever you want. Even then I apologize. I will never come to your house again. I will deliver Santu Babu at your flat on time.
To be continued...
Sometimes he grabs her nipple with his fingers and pulls her breast. In this way, holding the nipple firmly on the finger, he started moving her plump breasts. Soma also laughed at his action with excitement.
She knows that if she wants to stop, then she should stop now. Everything has not yet progressed far, it is necessary to stop. Soma said very softly and innocently---Dawa ji, it's not right. leave me.
But Dawa Sherpa is a strange man. When Soma interrupted, he became violent again. He grabbed the nipples and pulled the breasts very hard, which would tear it from the chest. Soma winced in pain. With a push he said---Stop this nonsense.
Daba said in a tone of command in an arrogant voice---Shut up Rand!
Soma was surprised! The person changes behavior from time to time. Being a watchman is giving orders to his madam! Soma cannot tolerate slang language. She felt very bad. No one ever called her slang. Can't believe a watchman can tell her!
Dawa started sucking breasts again. Although his breast sucking is not as brutal as before but it is still quite strong. Soma suddenly didn't like the arrogance of Dawa. But she is helpless now. She knows her breasts are the most arousing part of her body. Dawa has been playing there for as long as he wants. She doesn't have the physical condition or courage to stop him now.
Soma realizes that she is responsible for this. A third class watchman she herself preferred so much. She didn't resist when watchman Dawa took over her body. And what will she do now? Without helpless surrender.
Yet Soma repeated---Leave me alone.You third class man! Nonsense!
Soma's guilt was working. Why did her consciousness act so late? Why was she accompanying the man for so long? If she could have prevented it from the beginning, Maybe then Dawa wouldn't have shown so much audacity.
Dawa gritted his teeth angrily. He said---Shut up, Rand. If you stop me again, I will beat you.
What Dawa did this time is very dirty! But dirtyness is the main condition of satisfaction in carnal intercourse. He suddenly raised Soma's nightie on her waist. Her naked vagina inside nightie, now exposed. The tender part of her under the flesh of the stomach between fair thighs is slit like a flower. Dawa buried his face in her pink marital cunt.
----Shit! What are you doing ugly nonsense! leave!
Soma cowered in shame. Tried to get up. Dawa morphed again, pointing sternly with his fingers to his mouth to be quiet. A muscular strong man of six feet licking Soma's vagina, Soma feels both hatred and shame. But her cunt is like a flowing river. Her female body is trembling. Dawa is artistically licking and sucking in her cunt.
Soma's body is also now a river. Her cunt is wet. This has never happened to her. She never had a discharge before intercourse.
Conveniently Dawa lifts Soma's legs. Dawa's head was bowed on the sofa with her legs up. There is nothing to hate the man! Someone gives a mouth in the place of urine! Soma felt disgusted at the thought. But now her watchman Dawa ji was drunk with his Mukherjee madam's cunt.
The more Dawa Sherpa licks her cunt, the more Soma's body changes. She exhaled heavily---ufh! It seemed to be she floating in the void.
Subir never did that in seventeen years of marriage. Soma has come to think that these things are incompatible in a tasteful civilized life. But today her body is responding so much to this filth, that she forgets to judge good or bad. Her body is shaking. Suddenly Dawa inserted one of his fingers into Soma's cunt.
Soma groaned---oh! Maaa! Leave, what are you doing nonsense?
Dawa is having a lot of fun with it. He started to masturbate with his fingers in Soma's vagina. Soma became lustful. She seemed to be floating in the sky. She said in a bitter tone---Uff! Please...
Dawa is encouraged and keeps fingering Soma's marital cunt even harder.
Her Breathing is increasing. Dawa grabbed one of her breasts with his left hand. Soma begged and said---Please!
Dawa smiled and said--Do you feel good, madam?"
----please, leave!
---How did you feel when you saw me nude in that day, madam?
Soma is ashamed, the flood will be in her cunt. She turned her face away. She has not any power to stop Dawa. Dawa said---Madam you are very fair! Your boobs are big too. Sab ji is very lucky.
----Please...
--- What please madam?
---Please ummmmm... Soma's humming is never loud. And she never doesn't give a
shameless moaning. She speaks in a soft voice. Only Daba will listen to her.
Dawa said again in a rough tone---Madam, how did you feel when you saw my lund( penis) that day?
Soma is blushing, her body is shaking. She has lost to the hunger of her body. However, she turned her face and Said--Barbaric! Shit.
Dawa smiled awkwardly. Said---Madam I will give you great satisfaction. More than Sab ji. You just have to listen to what I have to say. Will you listen?
Soma remained silent, Dawa's face buried in Soma's breast as his finger moved in her wet cunt. He said while sucking---Santu babu, choto babu drank milk from here, right? They have grown up now. Now these two duddu are mine.
Soma has become amorous. All her hesitation disappeared gradually. She hugged this breast-sucking man Dawa Sherpa to her chest. She whispered and trembled---pleeease....."
Dawa, however, did not give any importance. Randomly he is busy eating the left breast. Much of the breast, including the nipple and areola, makes noises in his mouth as he pulls and sucks.
----Ufh...... please...? Soma obliged and said a little louder.
He looked at Soma as he pulled his breasts to his mouth. Then he removed the breast from his mouth and said---What madam? Will I leave? Don't interrupt me?
Soma got angry. She is helpless. She realizes that Dawa wants to play with her. Yes, this man is playing with her. But now her hungry married cunt wants Dawa anyway. Hooks of her homely Cotton nightie are torn and her breasts are protruding from both sides. Her vagina is wet and ardent. The heat in her body has increased. She is a forty-year-old woman. She had never been so amorous in intercourse with her husband till seventeen years. When she was angry, she did not let Subir sex with her even though her body wanted to. She would then lie back on her side.
But today she is getting angry, hating. But she keeps saying 'please'. Soma did not make a mistake to recognize Dawa for one thing, she realizes, Dawa is terribly dominating and masculine. In the end, she has to beg from this third-class uneducated mountain watchman for his manhood!
Dawa looked at Soma. He can now enjoy Soma as she pleases. But standing in front of Soma, he said---If you don't say madam, I will leave.
Soma is annoyed. Pain in her mind. She doesn't know what to do. Dawa's muscular broad body is in front of her. She said in a helpless tone---Please, spoil me. I can't anymore. please give... She cried.
Suddenly Dawa got angry, said---Why are you crying? Have i abused you? Because I called you 'Rand'? You know, in my heart I have fallen in love with you. I am an uneducated, low class watchman. Madam, I do not match your society. So I managed myself. But you? One day I mistakenly thought you liked me too. But later I realized that you want to use me.
The two remained silent for a while. Dawa went to the far sofa and sat with his head down. Then he carelessly smoke a bidi.
All sexual urges were dulled in both of them. Soma is still devastated. She is sitting facing the other side. Her eyes are wet. Her nightie was unhooked and her breasts were still open. A few hairs have fallen on her face. Outside, the rain suddenly fell again at a terrible speed. Dawa put the bidi in Subir's ashtray and said---Sorry madam, if you want to punish me for what I did today, you can punish me as you want. You can fire me, report me to the security officer, whatever you want. Even then I apologize. I will never come to your house again. I will deliver Santu Babu at your flat on time.
To be continued...