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When he finally pulled away, her chest heaving for breath, she whispered, "Where are you going to fuck me?" The question hung in the air, a challenge and a dare.
Deb's eyes darkened, and a wicked smile spread across his face. "In the bed, next to your son," he murmured, his voice a seductive purr.
Chandrani felt a shiver of both revulsion and excitement run through her. "That's... that's what Ashok does sometimes," she replied, her voice trembling slightly.
Deb leaned in, his breath warm against her ear. "But this time, it'll be me," he whispered, his hands sliding down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
Chandrani's breath hitched, the thought of her son sleeping just a few feet away making the situation both terrifying and thrilling. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help the way her body responded to Deb's touch. With a nod of her head, she gave him the answer he wanted, her pulse racing as she realized the game had just taken a dangerous turn.
Deb lowered her onto the bed, his eyes never leaving hers as he positioned himself between her legs. Rehan lay beside them, oblivious to the passion about to unfold. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp, the only sound the occasional rustle of the bedsheets and the distant hum of the city.
With a gentle touch, Deb parted her thighs, his gaze dropping to the thick trimmed bush crowned pussy. Chandrani's pulse raced as she felt his breath against her skin, his mouth so close to where she wanted it most. She bit down hard on her hand to stifle the moan that threatened to escape her lips as his tongue traced the outline of her pussy through the material. The sensation was exquisite, sending waves of pleasure through her body that made her toes curl.
He took his time, savoring the moment, his tongue dancing around her clit before dipping into her folds. The wetness of her arousal was palpable, and she could feel his hunger for her, his need to taste her, to claim her as his own. She arched her back, silently begging for more, her eyes never leaving his as she struggled to maintain composure.
Her body was a symphony of sensations, each touch from his mouth and fingers bringing her closer to the brink of ecstasy. The anticipation was unbearable, a sweet agony that made her want to scream with pleasure. But she couldn't, not with Rehan sleeping so close, his innocent form a stark reminder of the taboo nature of their tryst.
Deb's mouth was a masterpiece of teasing and torment, his tongue swirling around her clit in a maddening dance that had her hips bucking against him. She could feel his fingers inside her, stroking her g-spot with a skill that made her eyes roll back in her head. The tension coiled tight within her, a spring ready to snap.
SUMMARY^1: Deb initiates oral sex with Chandrani, who is overwhelmed by the intensity of his attentions. Despite her efforts to remain quiet due to Rehan's proximity, her desire is palpable. His expertise with his tongue and fingers pushes her closer to climax, creating an agonizing anticipation that is both thrilling and terrifying in the forbidden context of their rendezvous.
With a whimper, Chandrani arched her back, silently begging for more. Deb looked up at her, his eyes dark and hungry, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. He could feel her desperation, her need to come undone in his arms. But he was in no rush. He pulled away, leaving her gasping and trembling, the ache between her legs a sweet, agonizing reminder of what he could do to her.
Her eyes snapped open, the intensity of his gaze almost too much to bear. "Please," she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. But he just chuckled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. He knew he had her, hook, line, and sinker.
Deb stood up, his cock tenting his trousers, the outline of his erection unmistakable. He unzipped his pants slowly, the sound of the zipper echoing through the tense silence like a gun cocking. Chandrani's heart was racing, her mouth dry as she watched him expose himself to her. His cock sprang free, thick and proud, and she couldn't help the gasp that slipped from her lips. It had been so long since she had seen such a big one, and she had never seen one quite like Deb's. It was massive, veins pulsing with the promise of release.
Her eyes flicked to Rehan, sleeping peacefully on the bed, and she felt a twinge of guilt mingled with excitement. But she pushed it aside, focusing on the task at hand. She had to keep her end of the bargain, had to make this work.
With trembling hands, she reached behind her back and unclipped her top, letting it fall to the waist with a whisper. Deb's eyes widened at the sight of her full, heavy breasts, the nipples dark and erect with desire. He leaned in, his breath hot against her skin, and whispered, "You are so beautiful."
Chandrani felt a blush creep up her neck as he cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over the sensitive peaks. She closed her eyes, willing herself to focus on the task at hand. As his fingers traced the contours of her breasts, she felt a warmth spread through her body, a reminder of the passion she had long ago buried beneath layers of duty and responsibility.
With a deep breath, she stepped closer to him, her mouth watering at the sight of his thick, veiny cock. She took it into her hands, marveling at its size and heat. She looked up into Deb's eyes, her own filled with a mix of determination and trepidation. He smirked down at her, knowing the power he held in this moment.
Gently, she guided his cock to her breasts, pushing them together to create a tight channel for him to fuck. The first thrust sent a jolt through her body, the sensation of his hardness against her soft, sensitive flesh overwhelming. She moaned softly, biting her lip to keep from waking Rehan. Deb's eyes rolled back in his head as he began to move, his hips rocking back and forth as he used her breasts for his pleasure.
SUMMARY^1: Chandrani undresses and allows Deb to fondle her breasts, feeling a resurfaced passion. Despite her anxiety, she takes his cock between her breasts, creating a pleasurable experience for him, all while maintaining silence to not disturb their son. The act intensifies, showcasing her commitment to the deal and her newfound willingness to indulge in carnality.
Chandrani's mind swirled with the sensations of his cock sliding against her skin, the wetness of her mouth still lingering on her lips. She had to admit, it was a thrilling experience, being the object of such raw, primal desire from a man as powerful as Debansh. She felt both degraded and powerful, knowing that she had the ability to make him crave her.
With a final push, Deb's cock slipped free from her breasts, and she dropped to her knees before him, her heart racing. He smirked down at her, his hand stroking his cock lazily. "Now," he said, "it's your turn."
Chandrani took a deep breath, her eyes never leaving Deb's. She knew what he wanted, and she was going to give it to him. She leaned forward, her mouth watering at the sight of his massive, veined erection. She parted her lips and took him in, her eyes closing as she felt the heat of his skin against her tongue. She had done this before, of course, but never with so much at stake. Each movement was deliberate, each suck and lick calculated to bring him closer to the edge.
SUMMARY^1: Chandrani succumbs to Deb's control, moving to her knees to perform fellatio. She feels a complex mix of degradation and power, knowing her actions are crucial for their deal's success. Her focus is on satisfying him, with each motion designed to bring him closer to climax, all while maintaining the silence necessary for their illicit encounter.
Deb's hand found the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair as he guided her movements. She took him deep, her cheeks hollowing with the effort. She could feel him getting harder, his grip on her hair tightening as she worked her magic. But she had underestimated his stamina. As the minutes ticked by, her jaw began to ache, her mouth feeling sore and swollen. She glanced up at him, his face a mask of concentration, his eyes never leaving hers.
Her mind raced as she tried to remember every trick she had ever learned. She swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, her cheeks hollowing as she took him in deep. She knew she had to make this count, had to impress him. With a flick of her wrist, she began to pump her hand in time with her mouth, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin of his shaft. He groaned, his hips bucking slightly, but still, he didn't cum.
Her eyes never left his face, watching his expression as she suckled his balls, her other hand playing with the shaft of his cock. The salty taste of his pre-cum filled her mouth, and she knew she was doing something right. But the silence was deafening, the weight of the situation pressing down on her like a lead blanket. She had to be perfect, had to make him lose control.
Chandrani took a deep breath, her cheeks hollowing as she took him back into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. She felt him tense, his hand in her hair tightening almost painfully. But still, he held back. The challenge spurred her on, and she redoubled her efforts, taking him deeper and deeper, her throat stretching to accommodate his size.
Her eyes watered, her jaw ached, but she pushed through the discomfort, her mind a haze of desire and determination. The air in the room was thick with the scent of arousal, the only sounds their ragged breaths and the wet noises of her mouth. Deb's hips began to rock slightly, his movements growing more erratic. She could feel him getting closer, his cock pulsing with each stroke. no man survived her expert art work more than 3-4 minutes, till data and here deb was not done even its more than 10-12 min.
Deb finally pulled away,with a grin. He looked down at her, his eyes dark and hungry. "You're too good at that," he murmured, his voice thick with need. "Come here." He gently tugged her up and led her to the plush king-sized bed. chandrani was nude infront of deb, her top has pooled into a rope near her waist...
SUMMARY^1: Despite her initial apprehension, Chandrani pushes through the pain to intensify her blowjob, feeling Deb's impending climax. His challenge invigorates her, and she doubles down, determined to satisfy him. The tension in the room is palpable, with Deb's restraint only adding to the erotic atmosphere. Finally, he gives in, leading her to the bed, where she stands naked before him, ready for the next phase of their clandestine encounter.
SUMMARY^2: Chandrani performs oral sex on Deb in the hotel suite, her every move a deliberate strategy to satisfy him and secure the political deal. Despite the challenges of maintaining silence and overcoming her own guilt, she pushes through to achieve her goal, displaying a newfound sexual prowess.
SUMMARY^3: Chandrani and Deb share a tension-filled dinner with hints of sexual tension. After Deb helps with Rehan, they return to the suite, and their chemistry leads to a kiss and a seductive selfie. This escalates to a silent, passionate encounter, with Chandrani performing oral sex as part of her strategy to cement their deal. Despite the proximity of her sleeping son, she embraces her role as both a mother and a political player.
As she sat on the edge of the bed, her legs trembling, Deb's hand slipped between her thighs. He found her clit, already swollen and sensitive from the relentless teasing. He began to rub it with the pad of his thumb, his eyes never leaving hers. Chandrani gasped, her body arching into the touch. "Do you have a condom?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding in her ears.
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Deb's smile grew wolfish as he leaned in close, his breath hot against her skin. "No," he murmured. "But do you mind if I take you .feeling skin to skin?" The question hung in the air, heavy with implication.
Chandrani's eyes widened, and she felt a rush of heat between her legs. The thought of with a having it with a man like Deb was tempting, a secret thrill that had been buried deep within her. But she knew the timing was all wrong, the consequences too dire to consider. "I don't mind," she confessed, her voice shaking. "But it's not the right time."
Deb chuckled, a dark sound that sent a shiver down her spine. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her skin. "But what if I want to leave a part of me inside you?" He whispered, his thumb circling her clit with a firm, deliberate pressure. "What if I want to claim you?"
Chandrani felt a jolt of panic, but it was quickly doused by the pleasure that was building within her. "Deb, please," she begged, her voice a desperate whine. "promise me you wont cum inside me."
SUMMARY^1: Chandrani is torn between desire and fear as Deb initiates a more intimate sexual act without a condom, hinting at the power dynamics in their relationship. Despite her internal conflict, she surrenders to his touch, craving the release he offers, while insisting on maintaining a boundary to prevent potential consequences of their forbidden tryst.
But Deb was insistent, his eyes burning with a primal need she had never seen before. He leaned back and reached for the waistband of his boxers, his erection springing free as he stepped closer to the bed. Chandrani's eyes were drawn to it, the size and power of it making her feel small and vulnerable. He climbed onto the bed, his weight pressing her down into the soft mattress as he settled between her legs.
The first touch of his mouth on her breast was like a brand, the heat of his tongue sending waves of pleasure through her body. She moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as he took her nipple between his teeth, tugging gently. His hand slid down to her clit, his fingers working in tandem with his mouth, and she could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building within her.
Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alight with desire. She arched her back, offering him more of herself, and he took it greedily, his mouth moving down to kiss and lick her stomach, his hand still playing with her sensitive flesh. Her own hands were tangled in his hair, holding him to her, urging him on.
Finally, she could take no more. "Deb, please," she whispered, her voice thick with need. "put it in.."
SUMMARY^1: Deb's insistence leads to a more intense encounter as he strips and positions himself between her legs. His oral and manual stimulation overwhelms Chandrani, pushing her to the brink of climax. Despite the risks, she succumbs to her desire, begging him to consummate their union fully.
Deb's eyes gleamed with triumph and lust as he positioned himself at her entrance. He paused for a moment, savoring the anticipation. Then, with one swift movement, he thrust forward, filling her completely. The force of it took her breath away, and she let out a strangled cry that was swallowed by the music and laughter of the party outside. Her eyes squeezed shut tight, and she felt as if her body was being split in two by the sheer size of him.
"You're so tight," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. "Doesn't your husband fuck you regularly?"
Chandrani bit her bottom lip, her eyes flashing with a mix of pleasure and pain. "I'm sure it will loosen up," she said, her voice a mock complaint. "Now that you'll be fucking me regularly."
Deb's strokes grew deeper, harder, his big balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. Chandrani's eyes rolled back in her head, and she threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy. The pressure built within her, her pussy stretching and clenching around his cock.
Suddenly, she couldn't hold back anymore, and a loud moan escaped her lips. "I hate to be a bitch," she murmured, the words a mix of pleasure and frustration. Deb keeping up his rhythm, hard and deep, his eyes widening in surprise. But then, he leaned in, whispering in her ear, "You're not a bitch, you're a queen," his voice filled with a strange mix of respect and lust.
SUMMARY^1: Deb claims Chandrani, filling her with a mix of pleasure and pain. Despite the circumstances, she plays along, using her sexual prowess to maintain control and satisfy him. Her orgasm builds, culminating in a powerful climax that leaves her feeling both used and powerful.
hardly deb has punped, chandrani's cunt for 7-8 times when It was as if the universe had heard her silent scream and decided to throw a wrench in their plans. Rehan's voice, small and confused, pierced the cocoon of their passion. "What is Uncle doing here?"
Chandrani's eyes snapped open, her heart hammering in her chest. She had never felt so exposed, so caught in the act. Deb froze mid-thrust, his eyes widening in horror. The room was suddenly too bright, too small, too full of the reality that they had been trying to escape.
Rehan's sleepy eyes blinked in the harsh light, and Chandrani's heart broke into a million pieces as she saw the innocence in them. he half awake,most probably woke up due to adventures going on next to him. "Mama, what's going on?" he mumbled, his voice thick with sleep.
Deb wanted to do little mischief and was slowly grinding chandrani's pussy... She managed to keep her voice calm, despite the storm raging inside her. "Deb Uncle just came to check if you're sleeping, baby," she said, her voice trembling. "Why don't you go back to sleep?"
Rehan rubbed his eyes, looking back and forth between them. "But why are you both in bed together?"
Chandrani's mind raced, trying to come up with a suitable lie. "It's just... it's just..." she stuttered, her cheeks flaming red. Deb, still on top of her, his cock now semi hard and shrinking, met her gaze with a silent plea.
"Deb Uncle had a bad dream," she finally managed to say, her voice surprisingly steady. "He thought you might have had one too, so he came to check on you. Go back to sleep, baby. We'll talk about it in the morning."
Rehan's gaze lingered on them for a moment longer before he nodded sleepily and tun aisde ot sleep. Chandrani's heart was racing, and she couldn't help but feel the coldness of the sheets against her exposed skin as Deb slowly pulled out of her. She watched as he scooted away, his cock still hard and glistening with her arousal.
chandrani waited impatiently for around fifteen minutes to be sure that rehan has slept.Once she was sure her son was asleep, Chandrani slid out of bed, her legs feeling wobbly from the intense action she had just experienced. She took a moment to compose herself, she knew deb might be angry now and she needs to use her charm to pacify her. she put on the strap of her gown and tip towed out of room.
She found Deb sitting on the plush sofa in the living room, his expression stern as he stared at the table in front of him, his fingers drumming against the polished wood. she was not sure why she has put on his shirt though not fully buttoned, revealing his taut chest and the dark trail of hair that led to his waistband. Chandrani's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him, the memory of their passionate encounter still fresh in her mind. She approached him slowly, her bare feet silent on the cool marble floor.
SUMMARY^1: Chandrani covers for Deb and Rehan with a lie about a nightmare. After ensuring Rehan is truly asleep, she leaves the room to find Deb in the living area, still aroused. The tension between them is palpable as they deal with the interruption and the potential fallout from their secret tryst.
He looked up at her approach, his eyes dark and unreadable. Chandrani could feel the weight of his gaze, the tension in the air thick with unspoken words. She decided to take charge, straddling his lap and placing her hands on his broad shoulders, her naked thighs pressing against his. she let her strap down exposing one boobs.
"Deb," she whispered, her voice low and seductive, "we need to fuck here only." Her breath was hot against his ear, sending a shiver down his spine. "I can't risk Rehan walking in again and ruining everything."
Deb's eyes remained fixated on the table, his finger unconsciously tracing the slick crack of her ass.
"Chandrani," he murmured, his voice a low rumble of need and frustration. "There's something important came up..i need to leave."
Her eyes searched his, looking for any sign of the passion that had just moments ago been burning so brightly. "Is it more important than this?" she asked, her voice a soft caress and guiding his finger into her pussy...
Deb's eyes remained unblinking, his hand still frozen in its caress. "Yes," he said finally, his voice like shards of ice. "It's more important than anything."
"What's going on?" she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of confusion and fear. " something wrong?"
Deb didn't answer, his hand still rubbing the length of her ass crack, his thumb dangerously close to her slick pussy. Chandrani could feel the wetness pooling between her legs, her body betraying her as his gaze bore into hers. His silence was like a knife twisting in her gut, but she held onto his hand, her own need for answers and reassurance overriding the embarrassment of her nakedness.
Chandrani felt the heat of his touch leave her skin as he abruptly removed his hand from her body. The suddenness of his withdrawal left her feeling cold and exposed. She watched as he stood up, his movements swift and precise, and walked over to mirror and get dressed in ziffy.
"Deb?" she called out, her voice tentative. "What's happening?"
Deb turned to face her, his eyes hard and unreadable. "We'll meet soon," he said, his tone as cold as the marble floor beneath her bare feet. "stay in touch...but remember deal is on, no matter what"
Before Chandrani could respond, he leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, his lips lingering for a moment longer than necessary. His hand lingered on her shoulder, his thumb tracing small circles against her skin. "The stakes are high now, Chandrani," he whispered, his voice low and intense. "You must be careful."
With that, he strode out of the room, leaving Chandrani to ponder his cryptic words. She sat there for a few moments, her mind racing with questions and fears. What had just happened? What did Deb's sudden withdrawal mean? Was she losing control of the situation, or was this all part of the game? or has something happened in those 15 min when she was inside with rehan.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of her phone. She leaped to her feet, her heart racing as she grabbed the device from the bedside table. It was Ashok. She had missed his call earlier. Her stomach lurched with guilt as she was wondering if she should pick it up or not at his moment.
The phone got cut and chandrani was relieved. may be ashok thinks, she has slept.
Chandrani sank back onto the bed, her hand shaking as she set the phone down. She closed her eyes, the weight of the evening's events crashing down on her like a tidal wave. Despite the air conditioning, she felt a fine sheen of sweat on her brow, a testament to the tumultuous mix of emotions that swirled within her. She had allowed another man's cock to penetrate her, even if just for a brief moment, and there is no denying that she enjoyed getting fucked. The guilt was a bitter pill to swallow, but she couldn't deny the thrill that had coursed through her body. The feel of Deb's hardness in her mouth, the taste of him... it was a betrayal, yet she has enjoyed it.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing again. She looked at the screen, and her heart skipped a beat. It was Ashok. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for his voice. She had to play this perfectly. "Hello, my love," she said, forcing a lightness into her tone. "I was just charging my phone. Did you need anything?"
"Thank God you're okay," Ashok's voice was a mix of relief and urgency. "I've been trying to reach you. Something terrible has happened."
Chandrani's heart skipped a beat. "What is it?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"MLA Karim Khan has been assassinated," Ashok said, his voice grim. "It happened at his farmhouse this evening."
Chandrani's heart stopped for a moment, her hand shaking as she gripped the phone. The implications of this news were staggering. It all made sense now - Deb's abruptness, his distraction, the urgent call that had pulled him away from her. She felt a sudden chill despite the warmth of the room. "How?" she managed to ask, her voice barely above a whisper.
"security officer are not sure yet," Ashok replied, his own voice tight with tension. "But it's all over the news. It's chaos here in the city. The security officer are everywhere."
Chandrani's mind raced as she processed the information. The stakes had just been raised to a level she hadn't anticipated. Karim's death could mean the deal was off, or it could mean that the deal was more critical than ever. She had to stay on her toes, had to be ready for anything. "I'll be careful," she said, her voice a whisper. "I'll call you tomorrow."
Deb's eyes darkened, and a wicked smile spread across his face. "In the bed, next to your son," he murmured, his voice a seductive purr.
Chandrani felt a shiver of both revulsion and excitement run through her. "That's... that's what Ashok does sometimes," she replied, her voice trembling slightly.
Deb leaned in, his breath warm against her ear. "But this time, it'll be me," he whispered, his hands sliding down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
Chandrani's breath hitched, the thought of her son sleeping just a few feet away making the situation both terrifying and thrilling. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help the way her body responded to Deb's touch. With a nod of her head, she gave him the answer he wanted, her pulse racing as she realized the game had just taken a dangerous turn.
Deb lowered her onto the bed, his eyes never leaving hers as he positioned himself between her legs. Rehan lay beside them, oblivious to the passion about to unfold. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp, the only sound the occasional rustle of the bedsheets and the distant hum of the city.
With a gentle touch, Deb parted her thighs, his gaze dropping to the thick trimmed bush crowned pussy. Chandrani's pulse raced as she felt his breath against her skin, his mouth so close to where she wanted it most. She bit down hard on her hand to stifle the moan that threatened to escape her lips as his tongue traced the outline of her pussy through the material. The sensation was exquisite, sending waves of pleasure through her body that made her toes curl.
He took his time, savoring the moment, his tongue dancing around her clit before dipping into her folds. The wetness of her arousal was palpable, and she could feel his hunger for her, his need to taste her, to claim her as his own. She arched her back, silently begging for more, her eyes never leaving his as she struggled to maintain composure.
Her body was a symphony of sensations, each touch from his mouth and fingers bringing her closer to the brink of ecstasy. The anticipation was unbearable, a sweet agony that made her want to scream with pleasure. But she couldn't, not with Rehan sleeping so close, his innocent form a stark reminder of the taboo nature of their tryst.
Deb's mouth was a masterpiece of teasing and torment, his tongue swirling around her clit in a maddening dance that had her hips bucking against him. She could feel his fingers inside her, stroking her g-spot with a skill that made her eyes roll back in her head. The tension coiled tight within her, a spring ready to snap.
SUMMARY^1: Deb initiates oral sex with Chandrani, who is overwhelmed by the intensity of his attentions. Despite her efforts to remain quiet due to Rehan's proximity, her desire is palpable. His expertise with his tongue and fingers pushes her closer to climax, creating an agonizing anticipation that is both thrilling and terrifying in the forbidden context of their rendezvous.
With a whimper, Chandrani arched her back, silently begging for more. Deb looked up at her, his eyes dark and hungry, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. He could feel her desperation, her need to come undone in his arms. But he was in no rush. He pulled away, leaving her gasping and trembling, the ache between her legs a sweet, agonizing reminder of what he could do to her.
Her eyes snapped open, the intensity of his gaze almost too much to bear. "Please," she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. But he just chuckled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. He knew he had her, hook, line, and sinker.
Deb stood up, his cock tenting his trousers, the outline of his erection unmistakable. He unzipped his pants slowly, the sound of the zipper echoing through the tense silence like a gun cocking. Chandrani's heart was racing, her mouth dry as she watched him expose himself to her. His cock sprang free, thick and proud, and she couldn't help the gasp that slipped from her lips. It had been so long since she had seen such a big one, and she had never seen one quite like Deb's. It was massive, veins pulsing with the promise of release.
Her eyes flicked to Rehan, sleeping peacefully on the bed, and she felt a twinge of guilt mingled with excitement. But she pushed it aside, focusing on the task at hand. She had to keep her end of the bargain, had to make this work.
With trembling hands, she reached behind her back and unclipped her top, letting it fall to the waist with a whisper. Deb's eyes widened at the sight of her full, heavy breasts, the nipples dark and erect with desire. He leaned in, his breath hot against her skin, and whispered, "You are so beautiful."
Chandrani felt a blush creep up her neck as he cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over the sensitive peaks. She closed her eyes, willing herself to focus on the task at hand. As his fingers traced the contours of her breasts, she felt a warmth spread through her body, a reminder of the passion she had long ago buried beneath layers of duty and responsibility.
With a deep breath, she stepped closer to him, her mouth watering at the sight of his thick, veiny cock. She took it into her hands, marveling at its size and heat. She looked up into Deb's eyes, her own filled with a mix of determination and trepidation. He smirked down at her, knowing the power he held in this moment.
Gently, she guided his cock to her breasts, pushing them together to create a tight channel for him to fuck. The first thrust sent a jolt through her body, the sensation of his hardness against her soft, sensitive flesh overwhelming. She moaned softly, biting her lip to keep from waking Rehan. Deb's eyes rolled back in his head as he began to move, his hips rocking back and forth as he used her breasts for his pleasure.
SUMMARY^1: Chandrani undresses and allows Deb to fondle her breasts, feeling a resurfaced passion. Despite her anxiety, she takes his cock between her breasts, creating a pleasurable experience for him, all while maintaining silence to not disturb their son. The act intensifies, showcasing her commitment to the deal and her newfound willingness to indulge in carnality.
Chandrani's mind swirled with the sensations of his cock sliding against her skin, the wetness of her mouth still lingering on her lips. She had to admit, it was a thrilling experience, being the object of such raw, primal desire from a man as powerful as Debansh. She felt both degraded and powerful, knowing that she had the ability to make him crave her.
With a final push, Deb's cock slipped free from her breasts, and she dropped to her knees before him, her heart racing. He smirked down at her, his hand stroking his cock lazily. "Now," he said, "it's your turn."
Chandrani took a deep breath, her eyes never leaving Deb's. She knew what he wanted, and she was going to give it to him. She leaned forward, her mouth watering at the sight of his massive, veined erection. She parted her lips and took him in, her eyes closing as she felt the heat of his skin against her tongue. She had done this before, of course, but never with so much at stake. Each movement was deliberate, each suck and lick calculated to bring him closer to the edge.
SUMMARY^1: Chandrani succumbs to Deb's control, moving to her knees to perform fellatio. She feels a complex mix of degradation and power, knowing her actions are crucial for their deal's success. Her focus is on satisfying him, with each motion designed to bring him closer to climax, all while maintaining the silence necessary for their illicit encounter.
Deb's hand found the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair as he guided her movements. She took him deep, her cheeks hollowing with the effort. She could feel him getting harder, his grip on her hair tightening as she worked her magic. But she had underestimated his stamina. As the minutes ticked by, her jaw began to ache, her mouth feeling sore and swollen. She glanced up at him, his face a mask of concentration, his eyes never leaving hers.
Her mind raced as she tried to remember every trick she had ever learned. She swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, her cheeks hollowing as she took him in deep. She knew she had to make this count, had to impress him. With a flick of her wrist, she began to pump her hand in time with her mouth, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin of his shaft. He groaned, his hips bucking slightly, but still, he didn't cum.
Her eyes never left his face, watching his expression as she suckled his balls, her other hand playing with the shaft of his cock. The salty taste of his pre-cum filled her mouth, and she knew she was doing something right. But the silence was deafening, the weight of the situation pressing down on her like a lead blanket. She had to be perfect, had to make him lose control.
Chandrani took a deep breath, her cheeks hollowing as she took him back into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. She felt him tense, his hand in her hair tightening almost painfully. But still, he held back. The challenge spurred her on, and she redoubled her efforts, taking him deeper and deeper, her throat stretching to accommodate his size.
Her eyes watered, her jaw ached, but she pushed through the discomfort, her mind a haze of desire and determination. The air in the room was thick with the scent of arousal, the only sounds their ragged breaths and the wet noises of her mouth. Deb's hips began to rock slightly, his movements growing more erratic. She could feel him getting closer, his cock pulsing with each stroke. no man survived her expert art work more than 3-4 minutes, till data and here deb was not done even its more than 10-12 min.
Deb finally pulled away,with a grin. He looked down at her, his eyes dark and hungry. "You're too good at that," he murmured, his voice thick with need. "Come here." He gently tugged her up and led her to the plush king-sized bed. chandrani was nude infront of deb, her top has pooled into a rope near her waist...
SUMMARY^1: Despite her initial apprehension, Chandrani pushes through the pain to intensify her blowjob, feeling Deb's impending climax. His challenge invigorates her, and she doubles down, determined to satisfy him. The tension in the room is palpable, with Deb's restraint only adding to the erotic atmosphere. Finally, he gives in, leading her to the bed, where she stands naked before him, ready for the next phase of their clandestine encounter.
SUMMARY^2: Chandrani performs oral sex on Deb in the hotel suite, her every move a deliberate strategy to satisfy him and secure the political deal. Despite the challenges of maintaining silence and overcoming her own guilt, she pushes through to achieve her goal, displaying a newfound sexual prowess.
SUMMARY^3: Chandrani and Deb share a tension-filled dinner with hints of sexual tension. After Deb helps with Rehan, they return to the suite, and their chemistry leads to a kiss and a seductive selfie. This escalates to a silent, passionate encounter, with Chandrani performing oral sex as part of her strategy to cement their deal. Despite the proximity of her sleeping son, she embraces her role as both a mother and a political player.
As she sat on the edge of the bed, her legs trembling, Deb's hand slipped between her thighs. He found her clit, already swollen and sensitive from the relentless teasing. He began to rub it with the pad of his thumb, his eyes never leaving hers. Chandrani gasped, her body arching into the touch. "Do you have a condom?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding in her ears.
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Deb's smile grew wolfish as he leaned in close, his breath hot against her skin. "No," he murmured. "But do you mind if I take you .feeling skin to skin?" The question hung in the air, heavy with implication.
Chandrani's eyes widened, and she felt a rush of heat between her legs. The thought of with a having it with a man like Deb was tempting, a secret thrill that had been buried deep within her. But she knew the timing was all wrong, the consequences too dire to consider. "I don't mind," she confessed, her voice shaking. "But it's not the right time."
Deb chuckled, a dark sound that sent a shiver down her spine. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her skin. "But what if I want to leave a part of me inside you?" He whispered, his thumb circling her clit with a firm, deliberate pressure. "What if I want to claim you?"
Chandrani felt a jolt of panic, but it was quickly doused by the pleasure that was building within her. "Deb, please," she begged, her voice a desperate whine. "promise me you wont cum inside me."
SUMMARY^1: Chandrani is torn between desire and fear as Deb initiates a more intimate sexual act without a condom, hinting at the power dynamics in their relationship. Despite her internal conflict, she surrenders to his touch, craving the release he offers, while insisting on maintaining a boundary to prevent potential consequences of their forbidden tryst.
But Deb was insistent, his eyes burning with a primal need she had never seen before. He leaned back and reached for the waistband of his boxers, his erection springing free as he stepped closer to the bed. Chandrani's eyes were drawn to it, the size and power of it making her feel small and vulnerable. He climbed onto the bed, his weight pressing her down into the soft mattress as he settled between her legs.
The first touch of his mouth on her breast was like a brand, the heat of his tongue sending waves of pleasure through her body. She moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as he took her nipple between his teeth, tugging gently. His hand slid down to her clit, his fingers working in tandem with his mouth, and she could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building within her.
Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alight with desire. She arched her back, offering him more of herself, and he took it greedily, his mouth moving down to kiss and lick her stomach, his hand still playing with her sensitive flesh. Her own hands were tangled in his hair, holding him to her, urging him on.
Finally, she could take no more. "Deb, please," she whispered, her voice thick with need. "put it in.."
SUMMARY^1: Deb's insistence leads to a more intense encounter as he strips and positions himself between her legs. His oral and manual stimulation overwhelms Chandrani, pushing her to the brink of climax. Despite the risks, she succumbs to her desire, begging him to consummate their union fully.
Deb's eyes gleamed with triumph and lust as he positioned himself at her entrance. He paused for a moment, savoring the anticipation. Then, with one swift movement, he thrust forward, filling her completely. The force of it took her breath away, and she let out a strangled cry that was swallowed by the music and laughter of the party outside. Her eyes squeezed shut tight, and she felt as if her body was being split in two by the sheer size of him.
"You're so tight," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. "Doesn't your husband fuck you regularly?"
Chandrani bit her bottom lip, her eyes flashing with a mix of pleasure and pain. "I'm sure it will loosen up," she said, her voice a mock complaint. "Now that you'll be fucking me regularly."
Deb's strokes grew deeper, harder, his big balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. Chandrani's eyes rolled back in her head, and she threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy. The pressure built within her, her pussy stretching and clenching around his cock.
Suddenly, she couldn't hold back anymore, and a loud moan escaped her lips. "I hate to be a bitch," she murmured, the words a mix of pleasure and frustration. Deb keeping up his rhythm, hard and deep, his eyes widening in surprise. But then, he leaned in, whispering in her ear, "You're not a bitch, you're a queen," his voice filled with a strange mix of respect and lust.
SUMMARY^1: Deb claims Chandrani, filling her with a mix of pleasure and pain. Despite the circumstances, she plays along, using her sexual prowess to maintain control and satisfy him. Her orgasm builds, culminating in a powerful climax that leaves her feeling both used and powerful.
hardly deb has punped, chandrani's cunt for 7-8 times when It was as if the universe had heard her silent scream and decided to throw a wrench in their plans. Rehan's voice, small and confused, pierced the cocoon of their passion. "What is Uncle doing here?"
Chandrani's eyes snapped open, her heart hammering in her chest. She had never felt so exposed, so caught in the act. Deb froze mid-thrust, his eyes widening in horror. The room was suddenly too bright, too small, too full of the reality that they had been trying to escape.
Rehan's sleepy eyes blinked in the harsh light, and Chandrani's heart broke into a million pieces as she saw the innocence in them. he half awake,most probably woke up due to adventures going on next to him. "Mama, what's going on?" he mumbled, his voice thick with sleep.
Deb wanted to do little mischief and was slowly grinding chandrani's pussy... She managed to keep her voice calm, despite the storm raging inside her. "Deb Uncle just came to check if you're sleeping, baby," she said, her voice trembling. "Why don't you go back to sleep?"
Rehan rubbed his eyes, looking back and forth between them. "But why are you both in bed together?"
Chandrani's mind raced, trying to come up with a suitable lie. "It's just... it's just..." she stuttered, her cheeks flaming red. Deb, still on top of her, his cock now semi hard and shrinking, met her gaze with a silent plea.
"Deb Uncle had a bad dream," she finally managed to say, her voice surprisingly steady. "He thought you might have had one too, so he came to check on you. Go back to sleep, baby. We'll talk about it in the morning."
Rehan's gaze lingered on them for a moment longer before he nodded sleepily and tun aisde ot sleep. Chandrani's heart was racing, and she couldn't help but feel the coldness of the sheets against her exposed skin as Deb slowly pulled out of her. She watched as he scooted away, his cock still hard and glistening with her arousal.
chandrani waited impatiently for around fifteen minutes to be sure that rehan has slept.Once she was sure her son was asleep, Chandrani slid out of bed, her legs feeling wobbly from the intense action she had just experienced. She took a moment to compose herself, she knew deb might be angry now and she needs to use her charm to pacify her. she put on the strap of her gown and tip towed out of room.
She found Deb sitting on the plush sofa in the living room, his expression stern as he stared at the table in front of him, his fingers drumming against the polished wood. she was not sure why she has put on his shirt though not fully buttoned, revealing his taut chest and the dark trail of hair that led to his waistband. Chandrani's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him, the memory of their passionate encounter still fresh in her mind. She approached him slowly, her bare feet silent on the cool marble floor.
SUMMARY^1: Chandrani covers for Deb and Rehan with a lie about a nightmare. After ensuring Rehan is truly asleep, she leaves the room to find Deb in the living area, still aroused. The tension between them is palpable as they deal with the interruption and the potential fallout from their secret tryst.
He looked up at her approach, his eyes dark and unreadable. Chandrani could feel the weight of his gaze, the tension in the air thick with unspoken words. She decided to take charge, straddling his lap and placing her hands on his broad shoulders, her naked thighs pressing against his. she let her strap down exposing one boobs.
"Deb," she whispered, her voice low and seductive, "we need to fuck here only." Her breath was hot against his ear, sending a shiver down his spine. "I can't risk Rehan walking in again and ruining everything."
Deb's eyes remained fixated on the table, his finger unconsciously tracing the slick crack of her ass.
"Chandrani," he murmured, his voice a low rumble of need and frustration. "There's something important came up..i need to leave."
Her eyes searched his, looking for any sign of the passion that had just moments ago been burning so brightly. "Is it more important than this?" she asked, her voice a soft caress and guiding his finger into her pussy...
Deb's eyes remained unblinking, his hand still frozen in its caress. "Yes," he said finally, his voice like shards of ice. "It's more important than anything."
"What's going on?" she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of confusion and fear. " something wrong?"
Deb didn't answer, his hand still rubbing the length of her ass crack, his thumb dangerously close to her slick pussy. Chandrani could feel the wetness pooling between her legs, her body betraying her as his gaze bore into hers. His silence was like a knife twisting in her gut, but she held onto his hand, her own need for answers and reassurance overriding the embarrassment of her nakedness.
Chandrani felt the heat of his touch leave her skin as he abruptly removed his hand from her body. The suddenness of his withdrawal left her feeling cold and exposed. She watched as he stood up, his movements swift and precise, and walked over to mirror and get dressed in ziffy.
"Deb?" she called out, her voice tentative. "What's happening?"
Deb turned to face her, his eyes hard and unreadable. "We'll meet soon," he said, his tone as cold as the marble floor beneath her bare feet. "stay in touch...but remember deal is on, no matter what"
Before Chandrani could respond, he leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, his lips lingering for a moment longer than necessary. His hand lingered on her shoulder, his thumb tracing small circles against her skin. "The stakes are high now, Chandrani," he whispered, his voice low and intense. "You must be careful."
With that, he strode out of the room, leaving Chandrani to ponder his cryptic words. She sat there for a few moments, her mind racing with questions and fears. What had just happened? What did Deb's sudden withdrawal mean? Was she losing control of the situation, or was this all part of the game? or has something happened in those 15 min when she was inside with rehan.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of her phone. She leaped to her feet, her heart racing as she grabbed the device from the bedside table. It was Ashok. She had missed his call earlier. Her stomach lurched with guilt as she was wondering if she should pick it up or not at his moment.
The phone got cut and chandrani was relieved. may be ashok thinks, she has slept.
Chandrani sank back onto the bed, her hand shaking as she set the phone down. She closed her eyes, the weight of the evening's events crashing down on her like a tidal wave. Despite the air conditioning, she felt a fine sheen of sweat on her brow, a testament to the tumultuous mix of emotions that swirled within her. She had allowed another man's cock to penetrate her, even if just for a brief moment, and there is no denying that she enjoyed getting fucked. The guilt was a bitter pill to swallow, but she couldn't deny the thrill that had coursed through her body. The feel of Deb's hardness in her mouth, the taste of him... it was a betrayal, yet she has enjoyed it.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing again. She looked at the screen, and her heart skipped a beat. It was Ashok. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for his voice. She had to play this perfectly. "Hello, my love," she said, forcing a lightness into her tone. "I was just charging my phone. Did you need anything?"
"Thank God you're okay," Ashok's voice was a mix of relief and urgency. "I've been trying to reach you. Something terrible has happened."
Chandrani's heart skipped a beat. "What is it?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"MLA Karim Khan has been assassinated," Ashok said, his voice grim. "It happened at his farmhouse this evening."
Chandrani's heart stopped for a moment, her hand shaking as she gripped the phone. The implications of this news were staggering. It all made sense now - Deb's abruptness, his distraction, the urgent call that had pulled him away from her. She felt a sudden chill despite the warmth of the room. "How?" she managed to ask, her voice barely above a whisper.
"security officer are not sure yet," Ashok replied, his own voice tight with tension. "But it's all over the news. It's chaos here in the city. The security officer are everywhere."
Chandrani's mind raced as she processed the information. The stakes had just been raised to a level she hadn't anticipated. Karim's death could mean the deal was off, or it could mean that the deal was more critical than ever. She had to stay on her toes, had to be ready for anything. "I'll be careful," she said, her voice a whisper. "I'll call you tomorrow."
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