03-01-2019, 11:15 PM
Shukla lifted Richa and placed her on the edge of the bed and dropped his shorts to the knees. Richa willingly bent down and took it in her mouth. That surprised both me and manager but I think she was reciprocating Shukla’s efforts. And he didn’t need lot of sucking as he was ready to make actual love. He spread her legs wide and adjusted his member near her opening. Richa happily stretched her hand out and guided him inside while Shukla bent on her to kiss her. Richa was in no mood to disappoint him and reached out to his kissing. She was stretching her body a lot so he could kiss her face or suck her breasts in between and her pelvic muscles were going absolutely strong. The movement of her hips and thighs was sufficient to make anyone hard. She was absolutely grinding his cock between her cunt walls and giving him maximum pleasure. He too had reached a perfect rhythm and was matching her movements with deeper strokes. He had a longer and thicker boner than both of us (I and Manager) and he was using it to perfection. He would reduce the speed in between but slap her breasts or kiss her roughly while the other time he would go soft on her upper body but rammed into her at a great speed. I knew Richa loves it when she is tested physically and he was doing it to perfection and he just kept going.
After riding her for quite a while he pulled out without reaching the climax. We were amazed by his stamina as he calmly continued his moves. He flipped Richa and put her on the tummy this time. He lifted her by her legs and stretched her legs again as he tried entering her cunt from behind. Richa looked definitely thrilled as he entered with a big thrust and then followed with lighter movement. Once Richa adjusted herself to his movements, he increased his speed a bit giving her the run for her money. I and manager were standing on the opposite side so whenever Richa would try to raise herself, she looked right into us. We could feel the excitement on her face as she was biting her lips, swearing or even using bad words occasionally. As it continued, Shukla was also gaining the momentum and he bent a bit lower on Richa’s back and grabbed her hairs in his hands. He started pulling her up using her hairs while riding her cunt equally rough. She was being treated like a perfect bitch and I could see the thrill in her eyes and the way she was staring at me and moaning in pain and pleasure. “Fuck…yessss…aaaaah! Shit….oh lord….fuck….aaaaaahhh…” she kept moaning quite loudly and actually inviting trouble.
I had already cum in my pants but didn’t do anything although I was totally aroused. But the manager finally lost his composure and jumped onto bed. He pushed his member into her mouth and started cock slapping her. Shukla smiled at him as he kept humping her. “Is he going to reach climax or not?” I wondered as Richa struggled between the slapping and sucking. She was totally aroused and infact encouraged him to abuse her face. “Aaaa…saale…fuck me…..tear my mouth…” she kept blabbering as she was being hammered. This was definitely a new Richa I was witnessing as she kept pace with two men. But as all things finally come to end, I could see Shukla going weaker in his knees and giving some real hard slaps on Richa’s bums finally was reaching the climax. The manager synched up his excitement and suddenly threw jets of semen all over her face and inside and matched Shukla’s slaps with him cock slapping her face. Finally Shukla groaned loud and came crashing on Richa’s body as the loads of his semen flew into my wife’s cunt. She was so full that his cum even flew out of her cunt and onto the bedsheet. The bed was a total mess and Richa looked even bigger a mess.
When they caught up their breath, everyone was back to realities. Richa was the first to get up and went straight into bathroom and locked the door. I asked the men to clean the mess and prepare the bed for us which they quickly agreed to. Shukla quickly brought new bedsheets and they cleaned up everything in less than 10 minutes and thanked me while leaving the room. “What had I done?” I wondered as I knocked on the bathroom door. “They are gone Richa” I whispered and she quietly opened the door. She looked tensed and was shivering. I knew she needed my support and got in with her. I held her tightly in my arms and started filling the warm water bathtub. She remained glued to me as we cleaned ourselves on top before entering the tub. I took her on my lap very carefully. That is when she looked at me straight into eyes. Those eyes looked beautiful and were saying so many things. But before she would open her mouth, I placed my finger on her lips “I don’t need you to say sorry or anything” I told her. Her smile quickly came back and she kissed my finger and licked it. “Darling, I was going to say it was awesome and not Sorry”, she said winking at me. I could do nothing than give her a gentle slap on her bums as we got into cleaning and love making. It was a memorable bath for us as Richa took very good care cleaning my groin which was drenched with my own cum and gave me a smooth ride too.
We woke up really late the next day and had plans to return home in the afternoon as we had to resume offices. She was a lot nervous facing Joshi couple and the manager when we came out for lunch. Thankfully Shukla was not in the view. After the lunch we went to Joshi uncle’s room and Richa got busy in copying the pictures from his camera into our laptop. She ensured all the pictures were deleted from his camera and asked him if he copied them onto something else. “We started sweetslutricha.com” came the crisp response from Mrs. Joshi. We all laughed at it and decided to say goodbye. Uncle gave us his card and invited us to their house in Mumbai. The manager was quite nice as well to clear off all checkout formalities for us and insisted us to return to the cottage. “I can give you some good package, Sir” he said as he checked Richa for the last time. There was no way Richa was going to agree to that but I thanked him nonetheless. We got into our car and were heading back to home. Not many words were spoken in between but it turned out to be one of the wildest weekend outings.
Richa's filthy humiliation
It was one of the rainy days in Mumbai when Richa had to travel in a public transport bus during the rush hours. She had put up a yellow colour transparent saree with a black blouse inside offcourse a sleeveless one with deep cuts on either of the sides. There were no heavy rains but it was drizzling all the while making the traffic a bit slow and the rush to increase. Richa managed to get into the bus and reached over to ladies seat which were all occupied. As always there were men standing around those seats to have glimpses and Richa was already inviting a lot of attention due to her dressing. She looked around and found one person standing there, elegantly dressed and looking descent. She moved into his direction and stood beside him. The man, although looked descent, did not loose the opportunity to check Richa once which she did not mind a lot.
As the bus was moving towards the destination, more and more people started getting into and rush was only increasing. The conductor was literally forcing people to move to the front and there was some pushing where Richa was standing. She had moved very close to the man now who was about an inch taller than Richa. He was holding the handle at the top and standing there tightly while Richa was pushed under his arm. She tried moving her face to indicate her discomfort and suggesting the man to move his arm but the fellow absolutely didn't react. He was probably enjoying Richa's discomfort. Richa tried to look around to see if she can adjust somewhere else but looking at the horny men standing behind she remained stuck to her place.
After riding her for quite a while he pulled out without reaching the climax. We were amazed by his stamina as he calmly continued his moves. He flipped Richa and put her on the tummy this time. He lifted her by her legs and stretched her legs again as he tried entering her cunt from behind. Richa looked definitely thrilled as he entered with a big thrust and then followed with lighter movement. Once Richa adjusted herself to his movements, he increased his speed a bit giving her the run for her money. I and manager were standing on the opposite side so whenever Richa would try to raise herself, she looked right into us. We could feel the excitement on her face as she was biting her lips, swearing or even using bad words occasionally. As it continued, Shukla was also gaining the momentum and he bent a bit lower on Richa’s back and grabbed her hairs in his hands. He started pulling her up using her hairs while riding her cunt equally rough. She was being treated like a perfect bitch and I could see the thrill in her eyes and the way she was staring at me and moaning in pain and pleasure. “Fuck…yessss…aaaaah! Shit….oh lord….fuck….aaaaaahhh…” she kept moaning quite loudly and actually inviting trouble.
I had already cum in my pants but didn’t do anything although I was totally aroused. But the manager finally lost his composure and jumped onto bed. He pushed his member into her mouth and started cock slapping her. Shukla smiled at him as he kept humping her. “Is he going to reach climax or not?” I wondered as Richa struggled between the slapping and sucking. She was totally aroused and infact encouraged him to abuse her face. “Aaaa…saale…fuck me…..tear my mouth…” she kept blabbering as she was being hammered. This was definitely a new Richa I was witnessing as she kept pace with two men. But as all things finally come to end, I could see Shukla going weaker in his knees and giving some real hard slaps on Richa’s bums finally was reaching the climax. The manager synched up his excitement and suddenly threw jets of semen all over her face and inside and matched Shukla’s slaps with him cock slapping her face. Finally Shukla groaned loud and came crashing on Richa’s body as the loads of his semen flew into my wife’s cunt. She was so full that his cum even flew out of her cunt and onto the bedsheet. The bed was a total mess and Richa looked even bigger a mess.
When they caught up their breath, everyone was back to realities. Richa was the first to get up and went straight into bathroom and locked the door. I asked the men to clean the mess and prepare the bed for us which they quickly agreed to. Shukla quickly brought new bedsheets and they cleaned up everything in less than 10 minutes and thanked me while leaving the room. “What had I done?” I wondered as I knocked on the bathroom door. “They are gone Richa” I whispered and she quietly opened the door. She looked tensed and was shivering. I knew she needed my support and got in with her. I held her tightly in my arms and started filling the warm water bathtub. She remained glued to me as we cleaned ourselves on top before entering the tub. I took her on my lap very carefully. That is when she looked at me straight into eyes. Those eyes looked beautiful and were saying so many things. But before she would open her mouth, I placed my finger on her lips “I don’t need you to say sorry or anything” I told her. Her smile quickly came back and she kissed my finger and licked it. “Darling, I was going to say it was awesome and not Sorry”, she said winking at me. I could do nothing than give her a gentle slap on her bums as we got into cleaning and love making. It was a memorable bath for us as Richa took very good care cleaning my groin which was drenched with my own cum and gave me a smooth ride too.
We woke up really late the next day and had plans to return home in the afternoon as we had to resume offices. She was a lot nervous facing Joshi couple and the manager when we came out for lunch. Thankfully Shukla was not in the view. After the lunch we went to Joshi uncle’s room and Richa got busy in copying the pictures from his camera into our laptop. She ensured all the pictures were deleted from his camera and asked him if he copied them onto something else. “We started sweetslutricha.com” came the crisp response from Mrs. Joshi. We all laughed at it and decided to say goodbye. Uncle gave us his card and invited us to their house in Mumbai. The manager was quite nice as well to clear off all checkout formalities for us and insisted us to return to the cottage. “I can give you some good package, Sir” he said as he checked Richa for the last time. There was no way Richa was going to agree to that but I thanked him nonetheless. We got into our car and were heading back to home. Not many words were spoken in between but it turned out to be one of the wildest weekend outings.
Richa's filthy humiliation
It was one of the rainy days in Mumbai when Richa had to travel in a public transport bus during the rush hours. She had put up a yellow colour transparent saree with a black blouse inside offcourse a sleeveless one with deep cuts on either of the sides. There were no heavy rains but it was drizzling all the while making the traffic a bit slow and the rush to increase. Richa managed to get into the bus and reached over to ladies seat which were all occupied. As always there were men standing around those seats to have glimpses and Richa was already inviting a lot of attention due to her dressing. She looked around and found one person standing there, elegantly dressed and looking descent. She moved into his direction and stood beside him. The man, although looked descent, did not loose the opportunity to check Richa once which she did not mind a lot.
As the bus was moving towards the destination, more and more people started getting into and rush was only increasing. The conductor was literally forcing people to move to the front and there was some pushing where Richa was standing. She had moved very close to the man now who was about an inch taller than Richa. He was holding the handle at the top and standing there tightly while Richa was pushed under his arm. She tried moving her face to indicate her discomfort and suggesting the man to move his arm but the fellow absolutely didn't react. He was probably enjoying Richa's discomfort. Richa tried to look around to see if she can adjust somewhere else but looking at the horny men standing behind she remained stuck to her place.
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