Adultery Sneha's plight in Azamgarh

[Sweetrati]

" Rakesh , are you coming in for Mitali's wedding, she wanted both of us in desperately" Sneha asked when Rakesh was home for the weekend

" Honey , I so very much wanted , but the ministry officials are again here next week "

" Okay , Rajesh but can't you please manage a leave ? "

" I will try my best baby , but looks unlikely"

" Huh.. Rakesh ..comeon ..you have not met my friends for ages , plus I bought a nice sherwani for you just for this wedding"

" I understand honey , but look these ministry officials are dangerous and corrupt , but still will try my best "

The wedding was in Delhi and the overnight train journey from Azamgarh took around 4-5 hours. Rakesh tried his best , but could not make it finally as expected.

Hence , only Sneha and Dhruv attended it. Mitali was Sneha's MBA college friend and the entire MBA gang had come over with their spouses , it was good fun meeting all the old friends after ages !

" Wow Sneha , your son is no more that little cutie pie , he has all grown up " exclaimed one of her friends
" Yes , hehehe.. he will be appearing in his secondary board exams in few years " Sneha mentioned lovingly caressing Dhruv's hair

Dhruv observed how Sneha was mostly wearing a low neck blouse and most men in the wedding were hungrily eyeing her ample exposed cleavage ! She looked prettier than most of her friends and drew lot of dirty male attention.

As Dhruv was stepping into adolescence , he could figure out how his momma is desired by most men , most guys anyway think her to be his elder sister and ofcourse not mother !
Dhruv always seen momma have a 'no nonsense ' attitude with men , she never flirted back to the hideous advances she would get everywhere.

But during the wedding , Dhruv observed she was lot more free and unreserved.She would flirt back though subtely.
During the last night of the function, he observed how Sneha was having alcohol with her friends. He has never seen his momma drink before. He secretly watched how Sneha soon was left all alone because her female friends went to room with their husbands or partners.

Dhruv was sure Sneha did not know these men beforehand and now she was happily getting drunk with them. Dhruv's heart beat got faster as he observed how Sneha had worn a really sexy low neck blouse and had to adjust her dupatta continously as the men she was drinking with were dying to see her massive cleavage show. Dhruv had a massive hardon watching his mom trying her best to protect her modesty in that tight flimsy blouse which were not able to fully contain her massive milk tanks.

Dhruv almost feared that some of the men looked so horny that they would soon grab Momma's boobs and forcefully take Sneha inside a room and do unthinkable things to her.

Sneha also felt the men were now drunk as she was , and few were crossing the lines. She felt few hands brushing against her thighs and ass and those were not accidental.

She respectfully left and came towards the room and asked " Dhruv did you have dinner properly ?"
" Yes momma.. It was just delicious..how about you ? I did not see you eating momma !"

" No I am full Dhruv , I will sleep now .. you also sleep ..we need to start early tomorrow"

" Yea okay momma.. but will I go and sleep with my friend Mohit in the upper floor "
Mohit is the son of Sneha's friend Anita.

" Oh yea.. now you have got new friends.. but that guy Mohit is very naughty.. how come he spilled the glass of juice over my blouse "
Sneha was referring to last night when Mohit had spilled a glass of juice on Sneha's newly stiched blouse .
" Momma .. I don't know why he did that ..may be it was an accident "
" Okay.. now go ..it's late ..I am tired Dhruv "
" Okay momma.. you know what Mohit was telling?"
" What now ?"
" He was telling I should have a sibling "
Sneha laughed " what ? This boy Mohit is crazy or what ?"
Dhruv also laughed back like an idiot
" Momma.. he is just crazy ..full of crazy ideas "
" And like what ?"
" Like momma , he kept on saying I should be having a sibling like He is having .. it's so much fun being an elder brother "
Sneha laughed again and playfully said " Aww..then you should ask your dad to make me pregnant again .. then you will get to play a big brother "
" Dhruv on a serious note don't chitchat with Mohit the whole night and get some sleep , and have a bathe early in the morning and breakfast.. I have a morning office call and I don't want to wake you up .ok ?"
" Ok momma Good night "

The railway station in the morning had an uncanny chaotic look , something must have happened inside. There were thousands of stranded passengers all over most were sleeping on the platform and there were no sign of trains.
As Sneha and Dhruv made their way into the enquiry office, they learnt because of a good train derailment , all the down trains were cancelled and there is no surety when services will be restored.

Sneha felt nauseated with the crowd , people were pushing and jostling for space..
" What now momma , how will we go ?" Dhruv being not very tall and strong got pushed from all side ..
" I don't know , let's just get out of here"

They somehow managed to escape from the torture as things got worse !

Sneha asked a street hawker and he explained the best alternative would be bus and the terminus is not very far.

They got into an auto rickshaw and reached the bus terminus, but saw similar scenes. Because of train cancellations, most made a beeline for bus tickets and soon it was overflowing with people .

" Madam , this bus is already full , the next bus is now tomorrow " the conductor told Sneha
" Bhaiya .. I will pay you double , please see if you can manage "
" What we can do Madam ? There is not a single seat left or else you could have come "

Sneha was now very worried , It was January month and cloudy and shivering cold . Because of the cloud cover , the possibility of rain was imminent and it was just impossible to get a hotel booking for the night in such short notice !
Just then , a man from a group of 3-4 men came ahead and said " Hello madam "
" Hi.. " Sneha turned and saw a group of men who did not seem like locals. They were tall and hugely built and appeared to be factory workers who had come to Delhi for work.
The man and his friends were all wearing big pathani suits and even their face were covered with shawls due to the cold.
The man asked in Hindi with a thick rural accent " Madam , kidhar jaogi aap ( Till where you would be going ) ?"
Sneha did not want to strike a conversation because the men did not appear to be educated or decent.
But still she had to answer " bhaiya Azamgarh "
" Hmm.. thik hai .. madam humare 2 dost aaye nahi hai .. tabiyat bigar gayi .. to aap 2 tickets le sakte ho " ( our 2 friends are not well and were supposed to travel with us , you can take the tickets if you want )
Sneha felt a rare sense of relief
She quickly asked " are you sure ?"
The man responded " ji madam ..bilkul . Lekin aabhi demand jyada hai.. to thori kimat extra lagegi madam " ( now the demand is more , so you have to pay us extra ")
Sneha immediately retorted " bhaiya .. yes I am okay to pay double , give me the tickets "
As Sneha and Dhruv boarded the bus and it started , Dhruv smiled " momma we really got lucky .."
" Yes a lot , Dhruv you are just wearing the sweater , where is your jacket ?"
" Momma its not that cold inside the bus "
" Dhruv , you will fall sick and you have exams next week .. stop arguing and wear the jacket "
The national highway towards Azamgarh was jam packed and hence the bus moved ahead in snails pace.
Sneha was reading a novel and Dhruv was continuously watching cricket highlights on phone.
Due to the cloudy winter day , the sun set early and soon it was night . The bus stopped at a dhaba for snacks and the passengers got down.
" Dhruv , you have not eaten anything since morning, what will you have ?"
" Momma , how about chicken noodles ?"
" Dhruv , this is a roadside dhaba , they would put lot of oil and make it unhealthy, why you can't have something healthy?"
" Momma , please .. noodles are my favourite "
" Okay ..no point arguing with you "

As they sat on a chair , Dhruv watched the three men standing at a corner and smoking, waiting for a table to get vacant so that they can sit for dinner .

Sneha saw them standing and said " bhaiya , you can come and sit here , there are three chairs "
The three tall broad men came ahead and sat down " shukriya madam "
One of the men who had sold the tickets to Sneha asked " madam aap log Azamgarh pe hi rehte ho ?" ( Madam do you stay at Azamgarh?)
Sneha " ji ..aap log bhi ?" ( Yes .. you guys too ?"
" Haa ..ji.. humlog Delhi pe factory pe naukri karte hai ..abhi chutti pe Ghar ja raha hu " ( yes , we work in a factory in Delhi and now we have holidays , so now going home )
The leader type man shook Dhruv's shoulders and asked " kya beta .. ache se s-c-h-o-o-l ke padai kar rahe ho na ?" ( Kid , hope you are studying hard for exams )

Telling this , he took out a cheap local chocolate bar from his pocket and gave to Dhruv " ye lo beta rakh lo " ( here this is for you )
Dhruv felt awkward accepting the chocolate from a stranger , but for the sake of courtesy Sneha said " Dhruv tell thank you to uncle "

They together had dinner , Sneha was a friendly woman and though the men had thick rural accent , they were well behaved and talking nicely. Afterall , Sneha was thankful to them for the tickets or else it would have been a big problem.
Dhruv observed, how the men were subtely oogling Sneha. He could see their eyes hovering mostly around Sneha's tits . Sneha was wearing a tight top and denim jeans and due to the cold had a shawl over her. The shawl did cover her big tits under the top , but it gave away a good view the moment her shawl moved a bit sideways. Those guys could actually see the full contours of her boobs under the tight maroon top Sneha was wearing.

The leader type guy was tall and had thick shoulders and had long wavy hairs and eyebrows , but his face was half covered in a shawl. He was wearing a dirty pathani suit and others referred to him as Ustad .

After dinner , Sneha went to use the washroom, the leader type man also followed her . Dhruv could clearly see how that guy was closely staring at Sneha's jeans clad ass. Sneha had a characteristic sexy style of walking which meant her jiggling ass always protruded out whenever she wore something tight and skin hugging.

Dhruv found the dirty gaze of the man deeply disturbing and uncomfortable.
Dhruv also followed the man thinking that brute should not do anything wrong with Sneha. Dhruv was highly unrealistic , the man was so tall and strong , he would have whipped out him and thrown away in a fraction of seconds. Dhruv was angry , someone was so bluntly oogling at Sneha.

As the bus started , Dhruv got a sudden ache in his stomach. He remembered how momma told him to avoid spicy food at the dhaba . The pain got unbearable and Dhruv said " momma ..my stomach is aching ...not sure why ?"

" Dhruv , I told you 100 times , you don't listen to me .. wait let me search for a tablet inside my purse "

Sneha searched and gave a tablet to Dhruv. Dhruv felt quite nauseated by now. He took the medicine and felt slightly better .
He was feeling very weak and sleepy and his muscles were also aching.
" Momma .. ?"
" Dhruv you feeling better ?"
" Yes momma ... But feeling very sleepy ..there is no one seated at the last row of the bus , can I go and lie down please !"
" Yes beta , if you feel better , please ..and try to sleep "

The last row was one behind where they were seated .

Dhruv lied down and felt dark around his eyes. Typically, how one feels before fainting. He could vaguely see that tall leader type man who sold tickets to Sneha come behind and sit next to his momma. Dhruv had no clue why he did that .. Soon he slipped into deep sleep !

Dhruv did not know how long he was asleep but when he woke up , he felt refreshed . He still felt weak and his muscles did not have enough energy to get up .
He kept lying , his eyes wide open , because he heard some soft conversation from the seat in front.
He was feeling dizzy and it was absolutely pitch black since there was not a single light on in the bus. Every other passenger was deep in sleep , and the bus was running at full speed amidst absolute dark village roads. There was no light anywhere !

" No.. please No .. I beg of you " the soft sobbing tears Dhruv can't mistaken .
He could see nothing , but he was sure the voice was of Sneha.
Dhruv lied still as he heard a rustic deep voice tell in a deep rural accept
" Aree.. madam apna Jaan to pyara nahi ..lekin tere bete ke Jaan ? ( I understand madam , you don't care much about your life , but how about your son's life "
The voice was blurred , but Dhruv knew it was the 'leader type' Goonda's voice .

Dhruv shrinked in fear , he lied motionless and saw between the gap of the two seats .. Amidst the dark, he could see the shadowy figure of his mom and Ustad .mseated close to each other and Ustad held something shiny big near Sneha's throats ..
Dhruv's heart had never raced faster

It's a big knife .. it was clear now , that man held a big shiny knife just inches below Sneha's throat ...
" Dekho tum pyasa .. jewellery sab le lo .. but mujhe aur mere bete ko jaane do " ( take my money and jewellery, but please leave me and my son )
Dhruv heard Sneha in tears and pleading .
" Shhhhhh Madam ..koi awaaz nahi " ( Shut up Madam ... No sound !)

Dhruv never imagined that those would be dacoits , they looked scary and ugly but never looked like dacoits ..
He lay there still , his heart almost will come out in fear ..

And then the most feared thing happened, Dhruv saw the dacoit had a sinister laugh on his face and brought the knife near Sneha's tits and was circling her tits with the knife..
Sneha was in tears not able to fathom what was happening with her.
Dhruv could clearly see the dacoit nicely circling Sneha's tits through the blunt side , her shawl now lying on the floor of the bus..
Sneha was sobbing " bhaisahab yeh aap kya kar rahe ho " ( mister what are you doing ?)

The dacoit smiled " aree aese cheez kaha Hume roj roj milti hai madam " ( madam where do we get such things everyday ?"
Sneha was still sobbing and whispered back " bhaiya saab Mai shadi shuda hu .. mere beta hai.. aap yeh sab kase kar sakte ho " ( bhaiya ..how can you do such things with me ? I am happily married and have a son too )

" Ekdum chup , Jaan se mar dalunga dono ko "
( Just shut up , or else will kill you both ")

Dhruv felt scared and excited, how can someone do that to his momma , he wanted to stop that dacoit , but he was scared .. he knew these men were dangerous and would slash both his and Sneha's throats if he tried anything .

" Bhaiya.. nhi please mujhe chor do .. please "
The goonda moved the knife from Sneha's tits straight into her throats and pushed a little .

Sneha grimaced in pain as the sharp edge of the knife almost tore into her skin.

" Shhh..." The goonda warned again ..he held the knife so close to her throats , that a slight movement of his wrists and the knife would be right into her throat..

Sneha realized it was futile to fight against , there was nothing practically she can do

As she composed down , Dhruv saw the goonda had a little triumphant smile , Dhruv lay motionless like a dead body as action started unfurling in the seat in the front !
The Goonda slowly lowered the knife again and this time tried to pull up Sneha's top with the knife. He could see that he has used the knife to pull up the tight top and was playing with her big navel hole. He was putting his other hand into Sneha's navel hole and fondling it nicely . Dhruv understood his momma is now completely at the mercy of the Goonda. She was still sobbing and tears rolling down , but Dhruv lay motionless. Dhruv could feel strong tightness inside his pants as he silently saw the Goonda now pulled up Sneha's top almost fully up .
Sneha's bra was now completely visible, and the Goonda had left the knife on the seat and was fondling Sneha's tits with both hands. Dhruv was mesmerized to see what was happening.

Dhruv had once secretly caught his momma wearing a bra when he peeped through the curtains when Sneha was changing. He could only get the view from the back , but he instantly shagged off because he knew his momma had the best boobs in the town.

But today's thing was unthinkable. Dhruv was able to get the best possible close up view of Sneha's boobs. And he instantly knew why Sneha got such dirty stares on the streets. Dhruv watched awestruck how the tiny Bra was just covering Sneha's nipples and the goonda had got her naked tits in his large animal like hands. Sneha's had her teeth tightly clenched in exasperation and mouth shut in inexplicable pain as the Goonda played incessantly with her boobs over the bra.

Dhruv had already got the best hardon he ever had in life. He could not believe his sexy highly educated momma was now fully at the mercy of a fearful dacoit. He heard Sneha's grunt , a grunt that strongly resembled her fading resistance, her pretty sexy face bearing signs of the dirtiest humiliation she was going through !

Sneha could feel the heat from her own body as well as the Goonda's as he silently fondled her tits like a hungry mad animal. He was fierce and merciless, but slowed down at times only to start all over with more power. He silently signalled Sneha to remove her top . Dhruv could not believe his eyes as Sneha obeyed him like a child. He tossed off her top to the other side of the seat , with a triumphant smile of getting a high class married woman nude right in front of him !

Sneha silently sat up wearing only her tiny bra ,her sacred mangalsutra dangling between the huge cleavage she was exposing. Sneha could not exactly see the face of her tormentor since it was covered by a shawl , but his scary evil eyes spoke of the fierce animal he was , probably the most fearful pair of eyes she had ever seen in life !

Sneha cursed herself for wearing what was indeed a slutty black Bra. The Bra just covered her nipples and had her entire tits out in the open giving all the more opportunity to the brute to fondle her tits to his hearts content. She could have wore a more decent Bra , atleast her tormentor could have shown some mercy to leave her alone. Now , a woman traveling alone in these dirty remote villages wearing such a slutty underwear means asking for trouble.

The goonda grew more confident and brutal. Sneha knew the goonda was flirting with the Bra's hooks from the back , with one Swift flick of his wrist , he pulled off the last iota of modesty Sneha had on her body .

It was dark , but yet Sneha's big fair boobs were clearly visible. It would have been visible from outside the bus too as she was now completely topless. Not even a shroud of fabric to cover her modesty. She sat there gasping for breath as the Goonda tossed the bra and threw it backwards. The bra landed near Dhruv's face as Dhruv has already started jerking his erect lund.
And to his utmost horror, the goonda quickly brought his face down and buried his face straight into Sneha's naked tits. He was kissing and licking at her tits as Sneha was no longer clenching her teeth.

The Goonda was nibbling at her tits occassionally sucking from her erect nipples, he was gentle at times and rough the other making such a wonderful rhythmic sucking Sneha has never experienced.
" slp .. slppppp.. slpppp... " the goonda had his saliva splashed over Sneha's round big erect nipples ...He was brutally rough at times biting the nipples, and immediately after that he would softly lick her tits with his big tongue like a dog !!

The sound of the dirty sucking was now clear even as the bus moved at breakneck speed , both the goonda and Sneha did not care much about the surroundings. Dhruv heard with absolute stunned silence as Sneha kept on moaning like there is no tomorrow. Dhruv looked in horror as few passengers looked behind and commented between themselves " yeh aurat itna buri tarah se chod rahe hai , neend haraam kar diya saala " ( this woman is getting fucked so badly , my entire night sleep is ruined )

Dhruv feared the Goonda could see him shagging to his heart content , but dhruv was too excited to stop.. he had his both hands inside his pants trying to tame his raging snake.

Dhruv heard one of the passengers looked back in anger and told to Sneha " aree madam , thoda dhire shor Kar , neend Puri nhi hui "
( Madam , don't moan so hard , we are fast asleep )

Dhruv could not hold any longer. The sight of cheap poor villagers clearly knowing his momma being involved in a passionate public sexual act , for there can't be any thing more kinky for a cucky son like Dhruv

Dhruv bursted out thick jets of semen into the bus seat from his tiny lulli like penis , not able to control even a bit ..he feared the Goonda and his momma would see him anytime soon and that would be probably the most humiliating thing for Sneha.

But Dhruv felt angry with Sneha , how can she accept such unthinkable things with a lowly ugly criminal. He always felt his dad was not upto the mark to his momma , he could see the hunger in men's eyes when they devoured Sneha on the street or otherwise, but how can Sneha lower her morals so much ?

So much cumming made Dhruv relieved a bit , but action became more and more filthy in the front. It was not any more a goonda forcing an educated sexy woman , it was a mutually consented filthy public sexual act.

Sneha had by now lost every bit of shame and modesty , there was nothing much she could have done infront of that shiny knife put right on her throat .. and she tried her best not to respond in the manner she was doing now , but then not always the mind has control over the body .
No one has ever violated her the way the goonda had done today .. not even remotely close .. Sneha always had weak point with her boobs. It was the most sensitive and erotic zone of her body and how expertly the dacoit had manipulated her weakness to the core ,
She absolutely loved her tits being manhandled the dirtiest way , how can she blame herself if the brute goonda would tear her Bra off with such brute force with his animal like hands .. She had lost the battle precisely then .. those rough hairy hands on her boobs were so refreshingly different from the weak soft hands of Rakesh , Rakesh had such weak hands , he could not even hold her boobs fully in his palm how will he play and fondle with them ?

And this goonda was such an extreme , he had such magic in his tongue, Sneha's nipples were dying for the care the Goonda gave to them , Sneha secretly longed for the dirtiest foreplay from Rakesh who hardly knew how to lick those pair of heavenly erect nipples !

Sneha shuddered in absolute horror as the man now reached to her jeans, Sneha somehow tried to stop him knowing how futile it was anyway to stop this mad man.

Dhruv had just cummed out jets of semen , but again had his lulli was rock solid. Because he could never imagine he would see such live sex involving his momma.

The dacoit slowly unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down the zipper of Sneha's denims. Dhruv was absolutely shaking in horror.

Will the dacoit fuck his sexy momma ? The way things have turned out, Dhruv anticipated soon the dacoit will have his filthy lund buried deep into Sneha's cunt.. Dhruv shuddered and looked away in shame absolutely trembling in fear and excitement..

The dacoit now had his hands inside Sneha's jeans and expertly playing with the waistband of her panties. Now , when Sneha was wearing such a sexy Bra , one could imagine how slutty her panties will anyway be !

The panties were fashionable and ofcourse tiny , barely just covering Sneha's cunt with a thin layer of fabric.. so the dacoit did not have difficulty spotting Sneha's cunt with his hands.. He just slides off her panties slightly and got his fingers right on Sneha's prized married cunt. And he marvelled at two things ...how Sneha had that smoothly shaved her cunt and ofcourse how wet she was already .. love juices were oozing out of her shaved cunt devoid of any hair whatsover.
The dacoit had such mad fantasy for shaved cunt , he almost exalted a loud cry of excitement and victory. Sneha had recently got a full brazilian waxing done , her smooth cunt now shining with her love juices from the street lights outside.

The man poured his fingers in and started playing with her cunt .

" Ohhhoo ohooo ohoo " Sneha was incessantly moaning, probably the whole bus was hearing every bit of that depraved loud moaning . Dhruv felt every other passenger knew what was happening. There were men turning their heads in dark to catch a glimpse of Sneha's boobs since Sneha was just stark naked with no signs of clothes on her upper body.

And as Dhruv turned his head towards the dacoit , he saw the most dangerous visual of the evening. The dacoit had pulled his pants little down and his erect monstrous lund was peeping out like a sword. There can't be anything more monstrous sight than that Dhruv was having . The goonda would be like double even triple his own size , Dhruv wondered and the width will be same his wrist size . Such piece of monster usually were only visible during porn movies ..

" What does this bastard eat that he gets this size " thought Dhruv .. he knows even his own dad will salute the dacoit because of this size.. Oh shit !!
" Will he now fuck momma with this monster ? "
Sneha could not believe what she was seeing. She have dated and slept with men before marriage and they had good physique and huge lunds , but this was like some crazy shit.. if getting fucked by those boyfriends were so much fun , what will be taking this dick like be ? Sneha gasped for breathe , trying not to sweat even at peak winter month !

The monster kept on expertly fingering her cunt , he was obviously too good because now Sneha was moaning like there is no tomorrow.. and to her horror , the dacoit tore off her panties and held them into his hands. It was not much the dacoit fault , he just tried to pull a bit , the tiny non existent panties that Sneha was wearing were always meant to be torn in these situations.. he triumphantly kept Sneha's panties hanging from the seat in full public view as if to let the entire world know how he has owned Sneha's body and mind that night !

The goonda started licking and sniffing her panties putting all his saliva on the panties..

The goonda then held Sneha's hands and indicated her to take the entire lund into her mouth , Sneha had no bargaining power to say No.. she was just lost in absolute trance as Dhruv silently watched the horror show.
Sneha just stood there frozen , too shaken to react , she just sat there without blinking her eyes even a bit probably thinking what is happening to her and where will this end !
Dhruv had never seen his momma so silent and look so blank ! Even with his perverted kink for Sneha , Dhruv felt bad and guilty for momma.. Dhruv feared there will be no end to her ordeal any soon and he did not do anything to stop the dacoits .. anyway what can a kid do in front of these hardened dangerous criminals ..

Sneha instead of putting her mouth into the lund , started caressing the lund with her hands and made a rhythmic movement with her hands. Dhruv was not sure if he could handle any longer

The fact that his highly educated working woman momma was stark naked with a filthy village dacoit giving an expert handjob to the dacoit - was not something the poor Dhruv can handle any longer.. he again burst out in all directions, this time cumming even more than before and he felt hot like never before and he knew he would have to shag uncountable times that night and may be everyday of his life in future just remembering what he is seeing now !!

The monster dacoit was not any better , it's not everyday he gets lucky with a married wife like Sneha giving him the ultimate pleasure, but what he loved was that Sneha willingly had started caressing his balls.
And the uncanny expertise she was showing ,
She had willingly started showing how an expert even she is in giving a great handjob , it was almost as if Sneha was trying to prove a point . Sneha gently massaged his big balls and then roughly pulled his huge lund up and down ...

Woow , that was some handjob ..it was not hurried , every bit of it spoke that Sneha exactly knew how to pleasure a man ! Yes , it was about her sexual prowess and about her sexual supremacy .. the sudden transformation in Sneha stunned the dacoit ..

Sneha was not crying , she was not shy , there was a complete acceptance on her pretty face and a composed demeanor .. she did not show any humiliation in her face , she did not appear happy or sad .. it was just a blank expressionless look , as if she is silently accepting every bit of the treatment her cunt is getting !

The monster dacoit also looked with disbelief at the silent expression less Sneha, he snapped
" Jyada hoshiar mat ban !! Khelne nhi bola tujhe , chusne bole the " ( Don't act too smart you prostitute , I did not ask you to play with my balls , I asked you to suck them !!) .the dacoit spoke in anger

He was angry because for the first time that night , Sneha showed some sign of defiance , some kind of strength to give it back to him !!

Sneha was in a different trance now , she was humiliated enough , she was played upon enough , she lost every bit of modesty , but now she was calling the shot , she will now make him cum by handjob just and not the blowjob which she was asked to deliver .. She was not able to think , may be she is just following her instincts .. The dacoit was furious because he was expecting a dream blowjob with Sneha's big luscious lips ,

She was so right , the sight itself of a nude Sneha giving such a handjob and her bangles clinking on the huge lund was enough to make the dacoit cum , Dhruv saw an waterfall like thick cum oozed out of that monstrous lund , the red edge of her lund throwing out gallons and gallons of cum which eventually fell on Sneha's expensive denims jeans. Sneha's entire jeans and thighs were now splattered with the dacoits white cum ..

Sneha knew she had just won the little mind game she played on the dacoit , she had anyway lost everything that evening.. She could not make herself blow that black smelly dirty lund , the size of that monster and the smell would make throw up a hundred times over !! it's better if she could kill herself before doing that ultimate form of humiliation to herself !!
So the only way she could get him cum easily is to give the best handjob which anyway she was damn good with !!

The dacoit was now raging with anger , he seemed to smother Sneha to death " Ayee Madam kase lage tujhe Mai itni aaram se tujhe Jane dunga , abhi dekh tujhe Mai bus ke peeche seat pe leke pura raat chodunga " ( hey how you thought I will leave you so easily , I will now take you to the backseat of the bus and fuck you the whole night "

Dhruv now saw Sneha's eyes , a strange zeal to fightback was imminent , she was calm and looked stronger than she was before.. She did not utter a word , just gave a look with defiance and quietly covered her boobs with her hands with the same resolute face !

Just then the conductor of the bus came walking towards their seat , Sneha somehow covered her boobs with her shawl , she anyway has nothing much to lose since the conductor could easily make out that Sneha was completely nude below the shawl ! Anyway her panties was right in front of everyone to see and understand what was happening in reality !

The conductor came and whispered something to his ears , the dacoit quickly wore his pants and got up , the other accomplices of him also suddenly got up and they moved to the front in a ziffy , the the bus slowed down and the goonda along with the accomplices jumped out of the bus and vanished into the surrounding forest !

Sneha was confused at how suddenly the goonda disappeared so soon and then as the bus gathered speed , she soon saw the bus was nearing a p-o-l--i-c-e checkpoint. It means only one thing

The conductor is the real accomplice , he gets money from these criminals after they target sexy married women in the road . Sneha could not believe the entire thing. This entire thing was a trap. The conductor saw her at the bus stop , obviously found her sexy and alone and pimped her to the gang of dacoits and in return must have got pretty good money.

Sneha saw her boobs turned red from all the action it received and her nipples still very erect. No doubt , her body enjoyed every bit of this primal animalistic sexual act , She herself had a crazy bad orgasm after months , what to do if the tormentor was such an expert in fondling boobs and sucking nipples..

Sneha felt she has not only let down herself, but her entire marriage and entire decency .. she felt like crying out , but knew Dhruv was there and she has to act normal as possible..
She quietly wore back her dress in the dark making as less noise as possible. She took her torn panties in hand and it smelled of the dacoits semen and saliva. He had both cummed and licked inside Sneha's used panties . Sneha clenched her teeth in despair holding the panties clearly trying to throw the events of the night out of her mind.

Dhruv saw Sneha silently sat holding her panties and sobbing , it was silent deep sob as the bus raced again on the highway .. Dhruv saw how the seat in front of him was all wet , he had himself cummed thrice seeing his momma naked and getting molested ,

Dhruv lay there motionless stunned by his guilt in his inability to stop the dacoits. The poor kid did not realise he was no match for the gang of dacoits . He would have his eyes gagged out if he tried to be a hero ...
Dhruv could not forget his momma's tearful eyes for the rest of the journey.

When they finally reached Azamgarh, Sneha threw her used panties outside from the bus window. There is no way she is carrying those memories back home. She had a strong intuition Dhruv saw everything, anyway she was moaning like a road side whore during sex , anyone would know what's happening. Still , one part of Sneha reasoned Dhruv was unwell and may be he was sleeping all through due to the medicines he had. Sneha tried looking at Dhruv eyes trying to pick up some cue if he had seen everything or not.
His eyes were fluffy , Sneha's hope grew stronger , may be Dhruv was indeed just asleep and not seen anything.. anyway even if he has seen everything, there is nothing much Sneha can possibly do. Yes just like any other woman , Sneha has her sexual weaknesses and the dacoit had expertly manipulated her. And it was more because Rakesh had never violated her the way Sneha absolutely loved ! Sneha knew she was trying to find justification , but in reality today she has cheated her husband and family completely.

When , they got off the bus at Azamgarh, Sneha saw the smirk on the conductor and the drivers face. Sneha wanted to smack both of them and deface the two faces for ever.
The conductor even had the audacity to come and tell Sneha " saamne Tak aapki awaaz AA rahi thi madam " ( we could hear your moans from the front ")
On the way back to home from the bus stop , Dhruv and Sneha talked normally.
Since Dhruv behaved all ok , Sneha was convinced Dhruv saw nothing ,

Still , Sneha asked in a shaky voice " Dhruv how are you feeling now? Did you sleep well in the bus ?"
Sneha's throat dried as Dhruv looked up at her and answered " yes momma I am feeling much better , the medicine made me so sleepy , I could not sit up only in the bus and had a very good sleep, I am feeling very sleepy even now "

Sneha felt relived , Sneha was now convinced that his eyes are telling he was completely asleep in the bus..

Dhruv looked up innocently and asked " why momma , did anything happen in the bus ?"
Sneha pretending to be normal replied " No Dhruv , what will happen ? The journey was good only , even I was sleeping the whole time "
When they reached home , surprisingly Rakesh was there to welcome them.

Dhruv hugged Rakesh , Rakesh looked at Sneha and asked " you ok Sneha ? You look very tired .. "
" Yes the trip was hectic , did not sleep much in the bus , will go and freshen up "