03-01-2019, 11:38 PM
“Tuzyakade baghat thokayche ahe ya veli! (I want to face you as I penetrate this time!)”, Mr. Kamble announced as he arranged a plastic stool against the wall and place Richa on it. He quickly lifted and spread her legs while her bums were supported on stool. He lowered himself a bit and penetrated my wife at ease. Richa shrieked a bit as his member invaded her but soon responded to his smooching and kneading of breasts. “Ya mansa ne tula paise dilet ka? Kahi charge karte ka tu? (Has this guy paid you money for this? do you charge money for these things?)”, Kamble asked my wife as he was still finding it hard to digest that she was so calmly letting him ride her. Richa couldn’t answer him as he continue biting her lips with his. He kept pushing in and giving her rhythmic strokes and continued exploring and enjoying her other body parts. It was absolutely unclear to her as to why Richa continued being receptive to his advances as Kamble wasn’t the hunk, neither the roughest guy she had been. But she knew that he was having time of his life and didn’t mean to interrupt his flow. “Charges bol li nahis! (You didn’t disclose your charges)”, Kamble passed a banter suggesting that my wife charges money for such encounters with different men. “Nahi. Kuch bhi, Koi charge nahi hai! (No! please! I don’t do this for money!)”, my wife exclaimed instantly this time. “Mazaa ahe! Fukatat thokayche mhanje! (Great! Nice to screw you free of cost!)”, he continued the candid conversation. He was now turning slightly rough as he was slapping or pinching her breasts in between. But Richa was quite comfortable with the pain level and made more room for him to bump her harder and also give her some slaps on her bums, thighs and breasts. It wasn’t long before Kamble started going weak and shivering; he groaned loudly as he ejaculated heavily inside my wife.
“Ek don mitrana bolavu ka mazya? Tyana pan thodi majaa karun gheu de na! (May I call couple of my friends? They can also have some fun!)”, Kamble put a proposal in front of my wife who was recovering from the previous encounter. He kissed her and sucked her breasts for couple of minutes and then scratched his oozing member on her thighs before giving her a light face slap and repeating the question. “Bolavu ka atta? (Can I call now?)”, Kamble roared this time.
“Nahi please! Abhi late ho raha hai! Meri friend ke relatives aa sakte hai! (No please! It is getting late. My colleague’s relatives will be here soon!)” my wife put her point forward to decline his advances. “Aamchya room var chal mag! (Come to our ward boys room then!)”, Kamble offered quick solution. Richa shuddered with that idea and very politely requested him to stop. Kamble agreed and kissed her for few more minutes before putting on his clothes and preparing to step out. “Me ghari ch yein! Number sangun theva tumcha! (I will definitely visit your home. Give me your phone number!)”, Kamble continued and noted down my wife’s cell number. He already had our address too though Richa was wondering whether he would dare to visit in real. Finally he bid her with a kiss on lips and her sucking his member last time. Richa too cleaned herself and put on her clothes. Kamble stepped out first and Richa followed him soon. She was quickly approached by the other guy who just woke up and noticed Kamble and her together.
“Wapas thok diya kya? (Did you screw her again?)”, he quickly questioned Kamble who nodded with a smile. “Madam tar taiyyar ch astat (Madam is always ready)”, commented Kamble as he left the room for his work duties. “Saali raand! (Bloody bitch!)”, exclaimed the man as he pushed Richa back into the toilet and stepped himself inside. He probably had morning hardness and his ego was hurt as Kamble screwed his possession (?) without really asking him; moreover he got turned on by Kamble’s comment. He grabbed my wife and pushed her inside aggressively. It hardly took him anytime to force my wife to strip naked again. Richa was somewhat taken aback by his aggression and her body resisted unsuccessfully. In no time, she was bent at her waist and spanked mercilessly on her both buttocks. The man covered every centimeter and ensured they were really strong blows. As he did that he pushed her face down and didn’t allow her move even once. After that ruthless attack, he violently turned her again and started slapping her face, breasts and arms. Richa tried to protect herself with her arms as a natural reaction but got bashed even more then. “Hands up! Else I will take a bite out of your flesh!” warned the man and my wife obediently placed her both arms on her head. He kept bashing her all over her bums, thighs, waist, and breasts or wherever his hand reached. It was followed by extreme pinching and slapping of her breasts. My wife was struggling in pain but didn’t dare to take her hands off the head. Her obedience eventually calmed her down.
He took a pause of couple of minutes primarily to gather his breath but it helped Richa a bit too. She was soon pushed onto the chair and kissed all over her face and breasts. He enjoyed smooching her without mouthwash and my wife accepted that taste and smell without much protest. Over the next 5-10 minutes he continued making aggressive love to her body. She was kissed, smooched hard, licked, bitten and caressed roughly. Her every body part was touched gently and roughly. He didn’t hold back from slapping her face, pulling her breasts or even spitting on her face in between. But the intensity had reduced and Richa sensed him dropping his pants to expose his hard cock and start riding. He continued being rough, adjusted her on that same stool and violently penetrated my wife’s love tunnel. It was containing juices of another man barely 20 minutes back but that didn’t matter to him. He started hard and got more aggressive as Richa spread herself quickly and provided him room along with letting him literally torment her breasts. She was really having tough 20 minutes of the morning but somehow saw it through as the man regained momentum and started rhythmically thrusting her tunnel. The man tried his best to prolong his climax but it was too much excitement early morning and he ejaculated furiously inside her. He quickly pulled out and stood in front of her with his tool still erect. Richa looked up to him once and then bent her neck to start licking his shaft that was wet with her own juices and a mixture of his and Kamble. Richa stayed down and obediently cleaned his member as he stood their slightly exhausted. Thankfully, he cleaned himself soon after and allowed Richa as well. It was almost quarter past 7 am when the man stepped out only to notice Richa’s cell phone ringing. Her colleague’s husband was on the other side. He wanted to know the room number as he had almost reached the hospital. Richa provided him the details and quickly got herself dressed.
“Are you going home now?”, the man asked Richa as he realized that she would be leaving soon from the hospital. He looked disappointed when my wife responded positively.
“I wish you could spend more time and visit again!” he spoke with a smile and my wife reciprocated back.
“I will wait for you near the elevators. Once the guy is here, come and meet me. Let us have a tea together”, the man told her and left the room.
“Ek don mitrana bolavu ka mazya? Tyana pan thodi majaa karun gheu de na! (May I call couple of my friends? They can also have some fun!)”, Kamble put a proposal in front of my wife who was recovering from the previous encounter. He kissed her and sucked her breasts for couple of minutes and then scratched his oozing member on her thighs before giving her a light face slap and repeating the question. “Bolavu ka atta? (Can I call now?)”, Kamble roared this time.
“Nahi please! Abhi late ho raha hai! Meri friend ke relatives aa sakte hai! (No please! It is getting late. My colleague’s relatives will be here soon!)” my wife put her point forward to decline his advances. “Aamchya room var chal mag! (Come to our ward boys room then!)”, Kamble offered quick solution. Richa shuddered with that idea and very politely requested him to stop. Kamble agreed and kissed her for few more minutes before putting on his clothes and preparing to step out. “Me ghari ch yein! Number sangun theva tumcha! (I will definitely visit your home. Give me your phone number!)”, Kamble continued and noted down my wife’s cell number. He already had our address too though Richa was wondering whether he would dare to visit in real. Finally he bid her with a kiss on lips and her sucking his member last time. Richa too cleaned herself and put on her clothes. Kamble stepped out first and Richa followed him soon. She was quickly approached by the other guy who just woke up and noticed Kamble and her together.
“Wapas thok diya kya? (Did you screw her again?)”, he quickly questioned Kamble who nodded with a smile. “Madam tar taiyyar ch astat (Madam is always ready)”, commented Kamble as he left the room for his work duties. “Saali raand! (Bloody bitch!)”, exclaimed the man as he pushed Richa back into the toilet and stepped himself inside. He probably had morning hardness and his ego was hurt as Kamble screwed his possession (?) without really asking him; moreover he got turned on by Kamble’s comment. He grabbed my wife and pushed her inside aggressively. It hardly took him anytime to force my wife to strip naked again. Richa was somewhat taken aback by his aggression and her body resisted unsuccessfully. In no time, she was bent at her waist and spanked mercilessly on her both buttocks. The man covered every centimeter and ensured they were really strong blows. As he did that he pushed her face down and didn’t allow her move even once. After that ruthless attack, he violently turned her again and started slapping her face, breasts and arms. Richa tried to protect herself with her arms as a natural reaction but got bashed even more then. “Hands up! Else I will take a bite out of your flesh!” warned the man and my wife obediently placed her both arms on her head. He kept bashing her all over her bums, thighs, waist, and breasts or wherever his hand reached. It was followed by extreme pinching and slapping of her breasts. My wife was struggling in pain but didn’t dare to take her hands off the head. Her obedience eventually calmed her down.
He took a pause of couple of minutes primarily to gather his breath but it helped Richa a bit too. She was soon pushed onto the chair and kissed all over her face and breasts. He enjoyed smooching her without mouthwash and my wife accepted that taste and smell without much protest. Over the next 5-10 minutes he continued making aggressive love to her body. She was kissed, smooched hard, licked, bitten and caressed roughly. Her every body part was touched gently and roughly. He didn’t hold back from slapping her face, pulling her breasts or even spitting on her face in between. But the intensity had reduced and Richa sensed him dropping his pants to expose his hard cock and start riding. He continued being rough, adjusted her on that same stool and violently penetrated my wife’s love tunnel. It was containing juices of another man barely 20 minutes back but that didn’t matter to him. He started hard and got more aggressive as Richa spread herself quickly and provided him room along with letting him literally torment her breasts. She was really having tough 20 minutes of the morning but somehow saw it through as the man regained momentum and started rhythmically thrusting her tunnel. The man tried his best to prolong his climax but it was too much excitement early morning and he ejaculated furiously inside her. He quickly pulled out and stood in front of her with his tool still erect. Richa looked up to him once and then bent her neck to start licking his shaft that was wet with her own juices and a mixture of his and Kamble. Richa stayed down and obediently cleaned his member as he stood their slightly exhausted. Thankfully, he cleaned himself soon after and allowed Richa as well. It was almost quarter past 7 am when the man stepped out only to notice Richa’s cell phone ringing. Her colleague’s husband was on the other side. He wanted to know the room number as he had almost reached the hospital. Richa provided him the details and quickly got herself dressed.
“Are you going home now?”, the man asked Richa as he realized that she would be leaving soon from the hospital. He looked disappointed when my wife responded positively.
“I wish you could spend more time and visit again!” he spoke with a smile and my wife reciprocated back.
“I will wait for you near the elevators. Once the guy is here, come and meet me. Let us have a tea together”, the man told her and left the room.
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