Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

“Yeh Lala ji hai! Baada aadmi hai! Hum inke yahaan hi kaam dhandaa karte hai! Chalo inke liye acche se thaanda aur khaana arrange karo! (He is Mr. Lala (ji)! He is a famous person and someone who has been providing bread and butter to us! Let us arrange some food and drinks for him.), Raja clarified to my wife as they entered our kitchen. Raja himself pulled out 2 plates and spread the potato cheeps in those and poured the cold drink into 3 glasses. Richa helped him place the glasses into one tray and dishes into other but he changed it and placed one dish and a glass in one tray for Lala ji and prepared the other for himself and Sanjay.
 
 
 
“Isse tum lena aur Lala ji ko dena! Unko khush kar dena hai aaj aapko! (You carry this tray (for Lala ji! And make sure you make him happy today!), Raja offered his wisdom to Richa as they prepared to come out to serve the guests. She was completely unaware of who that big burly was and why Raja was calling him famous person. She wondered if he was local corporator but she knew it to be a lady. Richa noticed Lala ji finishing some short conversation with Sanjay when she and Raja stepped out. He didn’t seem a talkative person, instead wore serious look on his face and would mostly look away or down while talking. But he didn’t fail to glance at Richa's cleavage as she placed the tray on his side of the center table. He calmly picked up the glass of cold drink and finished half before picking up some chips. Both Raja and Sanjay also followed their leader while my wife kept standing nearby nervously. Finally Raja came to her rescue.
 
 
 
“Dekho Lala ji! Ekdum taiyyar hai Madam! Kaapde bhi saab nikalke hi rakhe hai! (Can you see Mr. Lala? Madam has already prepared for action. She is not even wearing (lot of) clothes)”, Raja announced. Sanjay smiled at his remark while Lala looked up for a split second at my wife and nodded in affirmation. Richa suddenly realized she was showing lot of her body but had nothing to cover now. She took a few steps back and went behind the chair opposite to Raja. Lala had by then finished the chips and cold drink as well. He probably wanted more but instead of asking Richa, he signaled at Raja. Raja quickly instructed my wife to fetch the cold drink bottle from kitchen. My wife dutifully agreed and returned with the bottle and poured the drink into Lala ji’s glass. He was probably too thirsty as he finished the glass quite quickly while Richa placed the bottle on the table and was preparing to move away again.
 
 
 
“Lala ji ke pass baitho na! (Sit closer to Mr. Lala!)”, Sanjay instructed this time.
 
 
 
 
Now Richa was aware of the purpose of their visit but she was still startled at how calm that fellow was acting. When Raja repeated Sanjay’s instruction, she quickly walked over to him. She was contemplating on whether to seat in the adjacent chair or seat next to him on the sofa. But she didn’t have to make that decision as Lala pulled her towards her and made her sit on his lap. Richa was stunned at the sheer power and found herself sitting on his left lap while her legs were between his two legs and his left hand grabbing her pony of hairs. He then left her hairs and pushed both her hands behind and locked both her wrists using his palm while his right hand started ravaging her front. He didn’t seem to have any connection with foreplay as he grabbed her melons over the fabric and roughly kneaded them. He repeated it alternately on both sides before landing a strong slap on her thighs. Richa moaned light but still remained calm under his grip as he continued groping her huge melons while brushing her lips in between with his rough and thick fingers. When he realized that she wasn’t really protesting he released his grip on her wrists and pushed his hands under hips to squeeze them. Richa remained passive allowing him full access both sides while placing her hand around his neck for support. She hissed slightly louder when Lala’s hand moved inside her dress and grabbed her tits and nipples. She shuddered at the rawness of his touching and the moans escaped her mouth unknowingly.
 
 
 
“Kya hua? Abhi to Lala ji shuru hue hai!(What happened Madam? Mr. Lala is just about starting!)”, Raja disturbed the otherwise silent room. Both he and Sanjay laughed on the remark while Lala ji as usual just nodded. Richa noticed the other two men sitting uncomfortably with their hands on their crouches while Lala ji was busy enjoying her body. She wondered why had not yet taken off her dress and why he was rubbing her nipples under it.
 
 
 
Her thinking was cut short abruptly as Lala ji suddenly pressed her cunt lips and without any warning penetrated her using his middle finger. His finger was as good as a tiny shaft and it hurt as he suddenly pushed it in. Richa was caught completely off guard as he started pumping her using his longest and thickest finger. My wife tried holding him tightly as she was violated but he continued thrusting his finger at a great pace in and out. “Dheeeeree……pleaseeeeeeeeeee! (Slowly….pleaseee)”, my wife tried pleading to Lala ji but had no success. In fact instead of slowing down, he stood with Richa still in his arms. He had her buttocks placed on his left hand palm and head rested against her chest while his right hand continued her ordeal. Richa looked merely a doll or a toy in the giant’s possession. Both Raja and Sanjay were also startled as Lala ji very easily carried my wife in his arms around our living room before finally placing her against the wash basin in our passage. Richa tried to calm him down by reaching out to kiss but the fellow was determined to screwing her with his finger. She was nervous and anxious but her body started responding and she started feeling wet with that finger treatment.