15-06-2019, 06:32 PM
His cock was thick and long and dark and it squelched and rasped, glistening with their coital juices. Her breasts jiggled and she rocked under his thrusts, her cries loud and lewd. Bharat laughed in her husband's face.
"Watch this!" he chortled, and began ram-fucking her savagely, pounding his hips at her, ramming and reaming his cock into her.
Anuja's face contorted and she cried out, twisting and writhing under him as the huge penis burst into her cunt-flesh again and again.
"Got a nice hot tight cunt, the bitch! Tight as a vice, hot as a furnace. Too bad you can't feel it on your prick, asshole!"
The man said nothing. Anuja was moaning feverishly, lurching and jerking herself back and forth on the servant's swollen penis, begging him to fuck her harder.
Bharat slammed his penis violently into her and she cried out sharply, the breath rushing from her throat, her mouth tearing open. Bharat laughed and held still, buried deep inside her.
Quickly, he sank back onto his haunches, drawing her up with him so that she was impaled backwards on his penis, her legs folded under her thighs and outside his hips. Bharat squeezed her breasts and nuzzled the nape of her neck.
"Yeh ... nice tits ... c'mere, jock ... come and feel them ... she likes having them squeezed like this ... nice and hot and heavy... real juicy ... nice hard nips, too! Come on, man ... fuck her some!"
The man didn't move. His expression didn't change. His eyes never left the writhing pair before him. He watched as his wife groaned and squirmed her hips on their servant's lap, grinding her cunt on his penis.
"Yeh, that's it babe ... round and round ... nice and tight ...mmm yeh ... squeeze your cunt on my cock, whore ... yeh ... like that!"
Her belly sucked in and rippled and her husband watched the servant's penis grinding round and round in her crotch. She turned her face to Bharat behind her, looping an arm over his head, her mouth open, her tongue lasciviously seeking his.
"See?" Bharat laughed. "She wants me, cock! Me! Your effing servant, man! Your servant!"
He kissed her, thrusting his tongue into his mouth and she responded wantonly. Her hands were on her breasts, squeezing and crushing the heavy mounds in unfaked excitement. She tongued his ear erotically.
"Come on Bharat ... fuck my cunt!" she groaned.
Bharat threw his head back and laughed in delight.
"Hear that? Hear the bitch? She wants me to fuck her, man! Me! And I can do it anywhere I like! In her cunt, in her ass, in her mouth... anywhere!"
He pressed his finger to her lips and she sucked it sexily.
"Come on, wanna try fucking her mouth, stud?" Bharat said softly. "Shove your cock in her face! She gives great head, loves sucking cock. Feels great! Want to try?"
The man stared, unblinking, inscrutable as Bharat traced her open lips with his fingertip.
"Put it in, man ... come on ... try it! She wants it -- don't you, cunt?"
"Yes!" she gasped. "Come on ... please ... fuck my mouth! I want to suck your fat cock!"
"C'mon, you sonofabitch!" Bharat shouted. "She's your goddamned wife, man, your wife! You're supposed to fuck her! You have the right, man, not me!"
There was no reaction from Anuja's husband. He kept watching. Anger and frustration blazed in Bharat's eyes. He scowled.
"Forget him, bitch," he growled, twisting Anuja's face back to his and kissing her hard. "It's just you and me from here on. He's never going to fuck you ... never! It's just us, babe ... just us!"
"Yes," Anuja moaned, arching her tongue into her servant's mouth. "Come on, Bharat ... fuck me ... fuck me like a whore, Bharat ...fuck me hard!"
Anuja began to rock up and down on Bharat's inflamed penis as her husband looked on. He watched the spasms of excitement and lust on her pretty face, the way her luscious breasts jumped and jiggled. Her lips were parted and her eyes were half-shut, glittering with excitement.
Her cunt ran up and down the length of their servant's dark, shining penis. Anuja's husband could see the thick, pulsating veins along its length.
He watched as she reached down and squeezed her lover's heavy balls and then flicked her clit rapidly with one elegant finger. With the other hand she squeezed her breasts in an erotic frenzy.
Behind her, the powerful muscles in the servant's dark, deep, hairless torso rippled smoothly as he bucked and moved in tandem with her.
"Watch this!" he chortled, and began ram-fucking her savagely, pounding his hips at her, ramming and reaming his cock into her.
Anuja's face contorted and she cried out, twisting and writhing under him as the huge penis burst into her cunt-flesh again and again.
"Got a nice hot tight cunt, the bitch! Tight as a vice, hot as a furnace. Too bad you can't feel it on your prick, asshole!"
The man said nothing. Anuja was moaning feverishly, lurching and jerking herself back and forth on the servant's swollen penis, begging him to fuck her harder.
Bharat slammed his penis violently into her and she cried out sharply, the breath rushing from her throat, her mouth tearing open. Bharat laughed and held still, buried deep inside her.
Quickly, he sank back onto his haunches, drawing her up with him so that she was impaled backwards on his penis, her legs folded under her thighs and outside his hips. Bharat squeezed her breasts and nuzzled the nape of her neck.
"Yeh ... nice tits ... c'mere, jock ... come and feel them ... she likes having them squeezed like this ... nice and hot and heavy... real juicy ... nice hard nips, too! Come on, man ... fuck her some!"
The man didn't move. His expression didn't change. His eyes never left the writhing pair before him. He watched as his wife groaned and squirmed her hips on their servant's lap, grinding her cunt on his penis.
"Yeh, that's it babe ... round and round ... nice and tight ...mmm yeh ... squeeze your cunt on my cock, whore ... yeh ... like that!"
Her belly sucked in and rippled and her husband watched the servant's penis grinding round and round in her crotch. She turned her face to Bharat behind her, looping an arm over his head, her mouth open, her tongue lasciviously seeking his.
"See?" Bharat laughed. "She wants me, cock! Me! Your effing servant, man! Your servant!"
He kissed her, thrusting his tongue into his mouth and she responded wantonly. Her hands were on her breasts, squeezing and crushing the heavy mounds in unfaked excitement. She tongued his ear erotically.
"Come on Bharat ... fuck my cunt!" she groaned.
Bharat threw his head back and laughed in delight.
"Hear that? Hear the bitch? She wants me to fuck her, man! Me! And I can do it anywhere I like! In her cunt, in her ass, in her mouth... anywhere!"
He pressed his finger to her lips and she sucked it sexily.
"Come on, wanna try fucking her mouth, stud?" Bharat said softly. "Shove your cock in her face! She gives great head, loves sucking cock. Feels great! Want to try?"
The man stared, unblinking, inscrutable as Bharat traced her open lips with his fingertip.
"Put it in, man ... come on ... try it! She wants it -- don't you, cunt?"
"Yes!" she gasped. "Come on ... please ... fuck my mouth! I want to suck your fat cock!"
"C'mon, you sonofabitch!" Bharat shouted. "She's your goddamned wife, man, your wife! You're supposed to fuck her! You have the right, man, not me!"
There was no reaction from Anuja's husband. He kept watching. Anger and frustration blazed in Bharat's eyes. He scowled.
"Forget him, bitch," he growled, twisting Anuja's face back to his and kissing her hard. "It's just you and me from here on. He's never going to fuck you ... never! It's just us, babe ... just us!"
"Yes," Anuja moaned, arching her tongue into her servant's mouth. "Come on, Bharat ... fuck me ... fuck me like a whore, Bharat ...fuck me hard!"
Anuja began to rock up and down on Bharat's inflamed penis as her husband looked on. He watched the spasms of excitement and lust on her pretty face, the way her luscious breasts jumped and jiggled. Her lips were parted and her eyes were half-shut, glittering with excitement.
Her cunt ran up and down the length of their servant's dark, shining penis. Anuja's husband could see the thick, pulsating veins along its length.
He watched as she reached down and squeezed her lover's heavy balls and then flicked her clit rapidly with one elegant finger. With the other hand she squeezed her breasts in an erotic frenzy.
Behind her, the powerful muscles in the servant's dark, deep, hairless torso rippled smoothly as he bucked and moved in tandem with her.
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