Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

Just then she saw Ranabhir picking Shivani up in his arms and moving to bedroom. That made it clear but before she could apprehend the fact, Samir jumped on her. Surprisingly he didn’t remove the towel but started kissing her passionately. “Is he imagining me as his girl?”, Richa wondered as she allowed his tongue to explore her mouth. Samir was too busy kissing, licking her lips and sucking her tongue. Her freshly washed face was too attractive for him and he was having a fresh go at it. Although Richa was responding and cooperating with Samir, her mind was inside. Was she somewhat jealous that Ranabhir was with another woman? She felt so embarrassed when the thought passed through her mind. He wasn’t even her man, far from it, she was treated as a kept, although somewhat gently and not totally torn. She was nothing other than an object to extract pleasure for him. Richa soon regained her composure and got over the thoughts and continued the job at hand. Samir was licking her ear lobes and slowly moving down to her shoulders and neck. He wasn’t rough and was doing it gently until the towel was removed. A sight of Richa's breasts probably awakened the devil at once. He almost instantly gave a tight bite on them that brought a loud cry from her. But then he was gentle again and continued licking her shoulders, arms, cleavage, her belly and off course the breasts and nipples. He was sucking her masterfully, sucking one breast while pinching gently the other one, sending shivers down her spine. And when he raised her arms to lick underneath, Richa shuddered in ecstasy. She almost pushed him down to her belly and legs. But Samir was a seasoned player too, he soon picked it and came up again to tease her further. He stretched her hands above her head and licked both her underarms passionately. Richa couldn’t help but wrap her legs tightly around Samir’s body to hug him tightly. Samir continued making the passionate lovemaking that was pushing Richa one more time to the edge. He was aware by then that Richa wasn’t going to protest any advances but he was still trying to get her excited and make it nice for her. Richa enjoyed that and offered herself unconditionally.
 
Samir was now upping the tempo gradually. He was teasing her on the underarms, sometimes coming down and giving her gentle bites on her tummy and waist. His hands were pinching her nipples as well as her lower lips, he would sometimes gently scratched her crotch and twist her clit. Amongst all the gentle lovemaking, he was also giving her few slaps on her thighs or lower bums. Richa was literally jumping up and down in excitement and almost giggling with the treatment. Things were really going well for her as Samir had brought her very close to climax but hadn’t even entered her as such. She admitted later that it was one heck of a foreplay she was subjected to. He was just applying correct pressure while biting her ear lobes or breasts or the smooth tummy. His tongue was also exploring the sensitive parts of her lower ears, neck, shoulders and underarms alongside thighs and cleavage and the slaps on her thighs and bums were absolutely erotic by Richa's standards. He had started rubbing her tunnel and was edging close to penetration. Richa was obviously ready and just awaited him to start as she was completely moist. Samir couldn’t hold any longer either and soon pulled his member out to enter my wife for the last time (hopefully) during the day. He was hard and quick. He directly moved into higher gear and started grinding her overworked cunt even harder. Richa's body was gyrating in the rhythm as Samir increased the speed. It was simply amazing how she could continue to have the libido in spite of what had happened to her.
 
While they were making it out, Ranabhir suddenly walked into the room. Samir didn’t notice as he was almost buried in Richa's heavy bosom. But Richa simply couldn’t miss Ranabhir even during all the excitements. She saw Ranabhir rushing towards with his erect member that was probably ready to burst. “Did Shivani not allow him to cum inside?”, Richa wondered thinking how stupid she must be. Nevertheless, Ranabhir walked towards her and without anything being said, Richa opened her mouth to suck her master. Ranabhir was pleased with her effort and started stroking her mouth hard. Samir too was probably alerted by it and started grinding her harder. Richa was being doubled and passion soon turned into lust. All the slapping, pinching and spitting resumed as Richa worked hard to bring both men to climax. “Can you finish him off Richa?”, Shivani asked as she stepped into room adjusting her clothes. “Oh nice! The bitch is already into it!”, she exclaimed when she saw Richa being doubled. It wasn’t long before the men started growling. Ranabhir was first to go off, flooding Richa's mouth and face with his hot jizz. Richa was glad drinking as much she could and tried collecting the remaining into her palms while Samir quietly discharged insider her tunnel. He kept grinding few more minutes before pulling out. Both men spitted on her before going to clean themselves, while Richa kept lying there few extra minutes. “Jawani mein randi ka kaam karti thi kya? (Did you work as prostitute during youth?)”, asked Shivani to humiliate her further. Richa didn’t answer instead welcomed the huge globe of saliva from Shivani. It was probably their way of showing supremacy and Richa was content to be the slave of them.
 
Both men spitted on her before going to clean themselves, while Richa kept lying there few extra minutes. “Jawani mein randi ka kaam karti thi kya? (Did you work as prostitute during youth?)”, asked Shivani to humiliate her further. Richa didn’t answer instead welcomed the huge globe of saliva from Shivani. It was probably their way of showing supremacy and Richa was content to be the slave of them.
 
Samir and Ranabhir were soon back to the room and were putting on the clothes. So Richa sensed the time was up. She got up and looked around seeking permission to clean herself. Shivani escorted her again and ensured it was quick. Richa was soon out again almost naked with the towel giving her some modesty while the men were dressed up. She waited there not knowing what to do or how to ask for clothes while Shivani went to the room to put on her decent clothes. Richa saw Ranabhir talking to someone on phone. She couldn’t realize what he was talking as he had stepped into balcony but heard him saying at the end that he would be there (at the man’s place) within an hour. She felt better hearing that as she could then get home and relax for some time before me showing up. “Mere kapde? (My clothes?)”, Richa asked Shivani quietly when she came out of the room. “Ye lo (Take this)”, Shivani responded by throwing a very short pant and small top to her. Richa was scared to check them. It was a very short pant that could probably stretch only up to her upper thighs and the shirt just meeting the waistline of the pant. “I can’t get back to my house wearing these”, Richa protested firmly. Both Samir and Shivani laughed. “Nangi chalegi kya fir? (Will you go naked then?)”, Samir asked sarcastically. Richa wasn’t too amused and remained firm and refused to put on those short clothes. “Ranabhir ne bola hai! (Ranabhir has asked for them!)”, Shivani told Richa. A few quiet seconds passed as Richa couldn’t dare to oppose Ranabhir, everyone knew by then. But my wife, she remained defiant this time. “Nahi, please, kya mein unse baat kar saakti hoon?(Can I please talk to Ranabhir?)”, requested my wife.