03-01-2019, 11:38 PM
Kamble pulled his member out of Richa’s mouth and threw her on the toilet. He literally jumped on her back and spread her legs to penetrate her for the 2nd time in the night. Richa was expecting it and quickly adjusted herself to welcome him. Kamble acted like a man on mission this time as he kept one of her leg on the bucket lying beside and pushed his member inside my wife’s tunnel from behind. Richa jerked for a moment before raising her torso to offer to him. She took support of the flush tank and turned her head slightly to try kissing him. He held her waist and started pumping her with extensive force. It was probably his idea of showing his masculine power to her but he was pumping her way too hard which was taking away the pleasure. My wife tried to steady him by turning her head to kiss him and trying to offer her breasts into his rough hands. The man liked it and got quickly into pressing her big melons roughly and at the same kissed her lips. Richa tried her best to prolong the kissing although it meant she tasted him once again. But it helped her slow him down and he started focusing on her breasts and also began slapping her bums in between. My wife continued helping him pump her in a rhythmic manner, thereby giving him maximum pleasure. Kamble kept alternating between pulling her hairs, grabbing and twisting her breasts and spanking her buttocks as he continued penetrating her. He was a relatively strong man and kept grinding my wife’s tunnel for over 5-7 minutes with good vigor. Richa sensed quickly when he started going little weak in the knees as he was reaching his climax. She adjusted her weight on the toilet such that she could grind her bums around his hard member and help him get there quicker. The man groaned wild as he ejaculated and empties his load inside Richa and collapsed on her back. Richa stayed with her hands supporting his weight and then gradually turned around to hug him. Kamble looked extremely content as Richa stood naked in front of him and hugged his bare body. She had probably done bit too much to the other man’s demand of pleasing the ward boy.
“Maaza aya saab….dhanyawad! (It was fun, Sir! Thank you!)”, Kamble spoke to the other man appreciating my wife’s efforts. The guy held Richa by her shoulder and patted her as if indicating that she did enough. My wife smiled and acknowledged it. “Abhi mein nikal jau ki bahar rukna hai…aapka ek aur round ke liye? (Should I leave now or observe outside while you take one more shot at her?)”, Kamble posed the question. It was almost 2 am in the night and Richa requested to give her some break. The man agreed and asked Kamble to leave the ward. Richa turned to the wash basin to clean herself as Kamble stepped out of the bathroom.
“It was super exciting to see you licking my semen from that dirty pot! Can you do that again?”, the man threw a bouncer as Richa was washing her face. She just turned around and looked at him in awe but didn’t speak a word. “Can you?” the man asked again. Richa was just unable to react to his nasty ask. “But why?” she somehow managed to ask at the end. “Did you not like it when you did it first time? Then why not again?”, the man continued pressing my wife. “Otherwise why would someone sleep with somebody like a ward boy? You enjoy doing those filthy things”, the fellow tried to convince my wife of she was a fan of performing dirty and filthy things. There was an awkward silence for a minute and Richa had no clue on how to break it. “Have you been subjected to such things before?”, his next question flashed multiple memories through Richa’s mind. The multiple encounters with Ranabhir and Patil saab was the first that she recollected and that sent currents down her spine. He noticed her losing her complexion and her face showing the nervousness.
“Don’t you enjoy it?” the man sensing the opportunity grabbed her hairs and asked her by pulling them tight. “When someone pushes you into it. Don’t you do it then?”, the man went further aggressive with his grip and my wife nodded quickly. A couple of slaps on her bums and she was soon down on her knees licking his semen.
“Don’t you enjoy it?” the man sensing the opportunity grabbed her hairs and asked her by pulling them tight. “When someone pushes you into it. Don’t you do it then?”, the man went further aggressive with his grip and my wife nodded quickly. A couple of slaps on her bums and she was soon down on her knees licking his semen. But he didn’t go too far this time and allowed her to clean herself. It was almost 2:30 then and they stepped out of toilet. Richa went to the sofa beside her colleague’s bed and checked her phone while the man went back to his wife. She responded to some of my messages sent earlier and informed me that she would return home next day morning. She was quite tired by then and didn’t realize when she slept. She was woke up by Kamble who returned to the room around 6 am in the morning. Even the other man was sleeping then but Kamble moved straight to Richa and kissed her lips to scare her like hell. Richa got up quickly and tries to part away but gave up eventually to his persistence. Kamble got a fresh taste of my wife early morning and he grabbed it both hands literally. He mauled her breasts over the dress as they kept kissing each other. Richa’s eyes were looking around for the man who was still sleeping but she cooperated with Kamble.
“Chal aat madhe (Lets go inside)”, Kamble quickly led my wife back into the toilet. She was uncertain as it was almost morning and her colleagues’s relatives were going to reach hospital that morning. But the shy Kamble was now leading the charge as he led her inside and rolled her dress up. Richa closed her eyes in anticipation as Kamble started sucking my wife’s breasts and licking and biting her nipples. He appeared calm and composed as he played with her melons, kissed her arms and then went for her face as well. “Ithe javalpas rahte ka tu? (Do you stay nearby area?)”, asked Kamble during the lovemaking. My wife nodded against and ended up telling him our address too. “Navra kahi bolat nahi …jeva itarana thoktes teva? (Doesn’t your husband object when you sleep around with others?)”, Kamble continued his interrogation with a smile on his face. He was now quite comfortable with my wife and making soft love with her. He was surprised to know that my wife tells me about her encounters. “Mag tar tuzya ghari yevun pan thokayla harkat nahi (If your husband knows then its good. I can then come to your place to make love!)”, Mr. Kamble continued his candid conversation with my wife who smiled at his remarks.
“Kaapde kadhun thev; nahitar parat kharab hotil (Take off the clothes; else they will mess up again!)”, Mr. Kamble instructed my wife indicating that he intended to complete one more round. Richa was somewhat concerned with the morning breaking out, people in the hospital getting up and uncertainty around her colleague’s relatives and hesitated for a moment. Kamble signaled her again as he was licking her upper and lower lips. “Nikalti hoon(will take them off)”, my wife finally agreed and rolled the kameez over her head and untied the knots of the leggings. Kamble allowed her to place her clothes on the rod and then quickly pulled her closer to hug her naked body. He continued caressing her flesh and kissing and licking every inch of her body. Richa has an amazingly smooth skin and Kamble was enjoying every centimeter of it. He kept teasing my wife by pinching her nipples, clit and fingering her pussy and then making her lick those fingers. Eventually he made her go down on the knees and pulled his member out. Without words being said, my wife started licking Kamble’s shaft one more time. She demonstrated her oral skills as she kept licking and sucking the sides and the tip of his member. “Tu kharach number 1 chi raand ahes! (You’re indeed a top slut!)” Mr Kamble continued praising my wife and kept pushing her head hard on his member. He even deep throated her at times before pulling out to enter her beautiful tunnel the third time.
“Maaza aya saab….dhanyawad! (It was fun, Sir! Thank you!)”, Kamble spoke to the other man appreciating my wife’s efforts. The guy held Richa by her shoulder and patted her as if indicating that she did enough. My wife smiled and acknowledged it. “Abhi mein nikal jau ki bahar rukna hai…aapka ek aur round ke liye? (Should I leave now or observe outside while you take one more shot at her?)”, Kamble posed the question. It was almost 2 am in the night and Richa requested to give her some break. The man agreed and asked Kamble to leave the ward. Richa turned to the wash basin to clean herself as Kamble stepped out of the bathroom.
“It was super exciting to see you licking my semen from that dirty pot! Can you do that again?”, the man threw a bouncer as Richa was washing her face. She just turned around and looked at him in awe but didn’t speak a word. “Can you?” the man asked again. Richa was just unable to react to his nasty ask. “But why?” she somehow managed to ask at the end. “Did you not like it when you did it first time? Then why not again?”, the man continued pressing my wife. “Otherwise why would someone sleep with somebody like a ward boy? You enjoy doing those filthy things”, the fellow tried to convince my wife of she was a fan of performing dirty and filthy things. There was an awkward silence for a minute and Richa had no clue on how to break it. “Have you been subjected to such things before?”, his next question flashed multiple memories through Richa’s mind. The multiple encounters with Ranabhir and Patil saab was the first that she recollected and that sent currents down her spine. He noticed her losing her complexion and her face showing the nervousness.
“Don’t you enjoy it?” the man sensing the opportunity grabbed her hairs and asked her by pulling them tight. “When someone pushes you into it. Don’t you do it then?”, the man went further aggressive with his grip and my wife nodded quickly. A couple of slaps on her bums and she was soon down on her knees licking his semen.
“Don’t you enjoy it?” the man sensing the opportunity grabbed her hairs and asked her by pulling them tight. “When someone pushes you into it. Don’t you do it then?”, the man went further aggressive with his grip and my wife nodded quickly. A couple of slaps on her bums and she was soon down on her knees licking his semen. But he didn’t go too far this time and allowed her to clean herself. It was almost 2:30 then and they stepped out of toilet. Richa went to the sofa beside her colleague’s bed and checked her phone while the man went back to his wife. She responded to some of my messages sent earlier and informed me that she would return home next day morning. She was quite tired by then and didn’t realize when she slept. She was woke up by Kamble who returned to the room around 6 am in the morning. Even the other man was sleeping then but Kamble moved straight to Richa and kissed her lips to scare her like hell. Richa got up quickly and tries to part away but gave up eventually to his persistence. Kamble got a fresh taste of my wife early morning and he grabbed it both hands literally. He mauled her breasts over the dress as they kept kissing each other. Richa’s eyes were looking around for the man who was still sleeping but she cooperated with Kamble.
“Chal aat madhe (Lets go inside)”, Kamble quickly led my wife back into the toilet. She was uncertain as it was almost morning and her colleagues’s relatives were going to reach hospital that morning. But the shy Kamble was now leading the charge as he led her inside and rolled her dress up. Richa closed her eyes in anticipation as Kamble started sucking my wife’s breasts and licking and biting her nipples. He appeared calm and composed as he played with her melons, kissed her arms and then went for her face as well. “Ithe javalpas rahte ka tu? (Do you stay nearby area?)”, asked Kamble during the lovemaking. My wife nodded against and ended up telling him our address too. “Navra kahi bolat nahi …jeva itarana thoktes teva? (Doesn’t your husband object when you sleep around with others?)”, Kamble continued his interrogation with a smile on his face. He was now quite comfortable with my wife and making soft love with her. He was surprised to know that my wife tells me about her encounters. “Mag tar tuzya ghari yevun pan thokayla harkat nahi (If your husband knows then its good. I can then come to your place to make love!)”, Mr. Kamble continued his candid conversation with my wife who smiled at his remarks.
“Kaapde kadhun thev; nahitar parat kharab hotil (Take off the clothes; else they will mess up again!)”, Mr. Kamble instructed my wife indicating that he intended to complete one more round. Richa was somewhat concerned with the morning breaking out, people in the hospital getting up and uncertainty around her colleague’s relatives and hesitated for a moment. Kamble signaled her again as he was licking her upper and lower lips. “Nikalti hoon(will take them off)”, my wife finally agreed and rolled the kameez over her head and untied the knots of the leggings. Kamble allowed her to place her clothes on the rod and then quickly pulled her closer to hug her naked body. He continued caressing her flesh and kissing and licking every inch of her body. Richa has an amazingly smooth skin and Kamble was enjoying every centimeter of it. He kept teasing my wife by pinching her nipples, clit and fingering her pussy and then making her lick those fingers. Eventually he made her go down on the knees and pulled his member out. Without words being said, my wife started licking Kamble’s shaft one more time. She demonstrated her oral skills as she kept licking and sucking the sides and the tip of his member. “Tu kharach number 1 chi raand ahes! (You’re indeed a top slut!)” Mr Kamble continued praising my wife and kept pushing her head hard on his member. He even deep throated her at times before pulling out to enter her beautiful tunnel the third time.
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