03-01-2019, 11:35 PM
“Patil sahib mhanale hote….jaam stamina ahe zavaycha…. Pan mala itka vaatla navta….mahit nahi ani…ya nantar to pan zavnar ahe ka. (Patil Sir mentioned that she has a large apetite for this but wasn’t sure she would last this long. And I think he (Ranabhir) is yet to screw her)”, the friends continued their conversation. Sandesh was quickly getting ready to penetrate my wife with his mighty cock while Rakesh was playing with her body to kill time. Sandesh had absolutely no problems with Richa's absolutely wet pussy and he entered her with a jerk. He pushed Rakesh away in a friendly manner and took her all for himself. He too stretched himself and kissed her lips and played with her breasts while stroking her. Richa was trying her best to respond to his advances and he seemed satisfied with them. Once or twice when she seemed to drop the ball, she was slapped and reminded quickly. Sandesh kept thrusting her for few minutes while alternating her positions. He pulled her towards the edge once, turned her on her side, turned her completely on her stomach and raised her legs too. Richa offered no resistance and did everything he asked for. The surp surp voice of him hitting her thighs hard was driving him crazy. He added some more fun by slapping her butts hard and twisting her nipples. It wasn’t long before Sandesh was overwhelmed and ejaculated big in her overflown vagina. Richa knew the bedsheet was spoilt but didn’t object and continued kissing Sandesh as he collapsed on her like his friend. It was almost 11pm and Ranabhir entered the room and knocked on the door. Both Sandesh and Rakesh quickly dressed themselves up and thanked Ranabhir whole heartedly before leaving our house. Richa was now left at Ranabhir’s mercy.
Richa was expecting Ranabhir to jump on her as soon as Rakesh and Sandesh left. But he calmly walked outside leaving her alone in the room. It startled her a bit as she quickly checked the clock. It was still about half an hour before I was going to start from office and she was expecting Ranabhir to make use of that time. But she heard our main door slamming closed assuming the duo had left and decided to walk outside to check on Ranabhir. She wondered if she should wear something before that but eventually only wrapped a bedsheet around her.
“You seem dead tired, aren’t you?”, asked Ranabhir as he saw her walking out.
“Yes, I mean… I don’t know…. I guess..”, Richa fumbled again not knowing what was on his mind. Ranabhir smiled at her fumbling for words but didn’t make any move.
“Do you need something?”, my wife finally couldn’t hold back and asked him.
This time he smiled louder acknowledging her sluttiness. Richa sensed it and was embarrassed but she knew it was the truth as well. She smiled half heatedly and approached the sofa next to where he was sitting. Ranabhir gave her a long and cold stare making her nervous as hell. She was still not able to read his mind but thought of something and got up from sofa and went down on her knees in front of him. That probably pleased Ranabhir as he stood up and asked her to follow him towards our bathroom. As they walked towards, Ranabhir removed his shirt and trouser and walked inside in his boxers. Richa could see the erection and was somewhat relieved.
My wife was asked to stand at the center as he picked up the shower tap (free moving) and sprayed warm water all over her body; quickly followed by liquid soap lying beside. Richa enjoyed the attention and quickly started rubbing her body seductively. Ranabhir laughed at her attempt to seduce him but didn’t do anything; instead he helped her with the soap and water alternatively as she cleaned her face, torso, back, arms and gradually moved to her legs. He quietly asked her to spread them and aimed the water at her opening. Richa was expecting him to increase temperature of water or some other mean of torture but nothing really occurred. He helped her as she cleaned her love tunnel with her fingers and then her thighs and legs as well. Richa asked if she could use the shampoo for her hairs instead of liquid soap and Ranabhir didn’t object. He even offered her a towel to wrap herself and walked her back to bedroom.
“Thank you!” my wife exclaimed as she couldn’t suppress her surprise at Ranabhir not trying anything nasty with her. Ranabhir too smiled back. “What is going on?”, Richa wondered to herself. She didn’t expect him to be so well mannered to her and neither did she want. There were no two thoughts; she had enjoyed his nasty and filthy ways of using her and she had admitted that to me. This change of guard was confusing her to core. However, here he was, allowing her to dry herself using the towel and waiting patiently beside. I dad started from my office and called Richa to inform about the same; Ranabhir was aware about it. “Quick! We don’t have all the night!”, Ranabhir suggested. Richa was glad to hear that as it indicated that he had something in his mind.
In no time, he made Richa lie on the bed and climbed on her. She was already naked and he was only in his boxers as he started kissing her lips. He planted multiple kisses on her face, shoulders and neck before starting to suck her nipples and gradually pressing her tits. Richa was gaining libidos very fast and moaning in pleasure. Ranabhir continued making love to her body as a normal guy. He kept sucking her ample breasts, pressed them with perfect pressure and not to harm them, was licking her ear lobes, kissing her cheeks, snuffing her freshly bathed arms and enjoying her cleavage. Without even being touched, Richa felt she was leaking juices and Ranabhir didn’t delay it too much. He soon went down and felt her moistness as he lowered his boxers. There was no problem for him to enter my wife’s love tunnel. It was her 5th prick of the day but most precious for her. She did her best to provide him adequate room as he started grinding his member inside. Ranabhir is well endowed and he started giving her some hard strokes and Richa started gyrating her pelvis to support him. It was well past 10 minutes my call and I wasn’t going to take too long as it was late hours. Richa indicated Ranabhir that I could be home very soon and pleaded if he can finish and leave soon. The fellow didn’t disagree even then. It was as if he was doing everything to please Richa. Ranabhir has good stamina and he was just about reaching his climax but he pulled out and started to put on his clothes. “You should also wear whatever you’re going to”, he asked my wife who quickly wiped her groin and put on a panty. She then wore the same short pant and camisole top she was wearing when they entered our house. Richa quickly arranged bedsheet and towels and Ranabhir was almost ready to leave.
“I want to cum in your mouth just before your hubby returns!”, commanded Ranabhir.
Richa was stunned once again. It wasn’t a very tough ask by Ranabhir’s standards but the timing was terrible. I could have reached any moment giving no time for Ranabhir to escape. But she also knew that there is nothing like arguing with Ranabhir; he ensures he get whatever he asks for. Besides Richa hardly had any time to think about options or provide alternatives.
“Can I please do it here?”, Richa requested if she could do it closer to the sliding windows of our living room. She adjusted the curtains such that she could keep an eye on the approach road from where I would bring my car into the parking. Ranabhir agreed to it but insisted that the curtain will be completely undone. With the tinted glasses and dim light, it wasn’t going to be easy for someone to notice what was going on unless someone pays very detailed attention. Seeing no option Richa went down on the knees as Ranabhir moved the curtains such that he was covered but she was exposed. Richa unzipped him in hurry and started sucking him straight away. The man was still on but was back to his regular ways. He was trying to delay his climax and at the same time giving light slaps to her and pulling her hairs. Richa was trying her best oral skills but the tension was really affecting her and then she thought it was all over as she saw my car entering the premises.
“We have to stop”, she declared and got up wiping her mouth.
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