19-07-2019, 07:13 PM
Sandesh lied on our bed against the pillow cushions when he felt he was well lubricated. He dragged Richa over him and adjusted her against his member. Richa was facing him with her knees placed on either side of him as she adjusted her height and got herself penetrated easily with his thick and long shaft. Sandesh loved her slutty-ness and pulled her by her hairs and kissed aggressively. Richa took a few moments to adjust her position before leaning forward and offering herself to her man. Sandesh’s excitement was visible through the roughness as he kneaded Richa's breasts rough and pumped her hard. He was a strong guy and could easily pump my wife on top of him and maul her tits simultaneously. Richa didn’t miss to notice his raw power and offered herself voluntarily. She moved her hairs over the shoulder on one side and leaned down to kiss him. Sandesh engrossed himself into smooching my wife as their lips were stuck to each other and Richa also helped him suck her tongue and exchanged lots of saliva making it sloppy. She was simultaneously jumping on his shaft but Sandesh parted her bum cheeks using his hands and started bouncing her faster on his member and also started slapping her buttocks in between. Richa was completely turned on; she was literally kissing and biting his shoulders and chest along with sloppy kisses. Although Sandesh had screwed Richa earlier also, he was seeing a new avatar of her where she was not only willing but on fire to bang him. He was super joyed, but the excitement didn’t last long as he was reaching his climax. He lifted her in his hands and toppled her on the bed and threw himself on her body. She was crushed under his weight as Sandesh penetrated her roughly and groaned while thrusting her opening rough. My wife sensed her tunnels filled and overflowing with this man’s seeds as he kept pumping her at great vigor and pace. They were sweating profusely when he finally stopped and collapsed on the bed with my wife in his firm grip. Richa offered to kiss and lick his sweating body and cleaned his shaft too. Sandesh was overwhelmed with Richa's involvement and regained erection almost instantly.
“We have to get going!” Sandesh pushed Richa away much to her amazement. She felt a little embarrassed too as the lowly man declined her advances; but she didn’t react. It was around 8:30; Sandesh proceeded to bathroom to clean himself and also instructed my wife to be ready. Richa waited outside as Sandesh used our bathroom and her towel to dry himself. Richa walked in as soon as Sandesh stepped out and finished quickly. Sandesh was ready by the time she came out wrapped in towel. She dried herself quickly using the same towel and proceeded to put on her designated clothes (the sleeveless grey kurta and white leggings). “No bra and panty!”, Sandesh commanded when Richa tried to put the regular ones. She was already carrying the sexier ones per Imran’s instructions earlier. “But why? Imran didn’t mention that way!” my wife tried to reason Sandesh. “Me sangtoy na! (I am asking you!)” Sandesh replied instantly. Richa felt like arguing initially but didn’t do so when she was told that they will be travelling in the car. Sandesh picked up her saree, other clothes and accessories and stuff them into his bag. Richa was asked to carry only her mobile phone. She texted me as they stepped out of our house and got into an auto rikshaw. Sandesh maintained safe distance as they walked out and until they got into the vehicle. “Didn’t you say car?” my wife questioned him instantly. Sandesh didn’t respond and instead told the address to driver and then got onto a phone call. Richa heard him talking to someone and asking to bring the car to the address where the auto was going to drop them. She remained quiet and kept responding to messages on her phone. Sandesh sat very close to her but didn’t try anything adventurous as they reached the designated spot. Rakesh was waiting there with the car and he quickly waived Sandesh. Rakesh was the same guy who had deflowered my wife at our place along with Sandesh. They both were friends and Richa was aware of it from their first time when they’d shared her.
“Mitra, pathi basun ghe tila! Ardha paun taas ahe ajun! Me thoklyavar anghol karun aliye!(Sit behind and enjoy her body, mate! We’ve about half an hour to 45 minutes! I screwed her some time back but have made sure she is clean for you!)” Sandesh informed his friend with pride as he pulled Richa to front.
“Lai bhari, lavkar blinder lav khidkyana, nighu ya lagech! (Very nice, let us put on the blinders and start off!)” Rakesh complimented his friend indicating him to cover the glasses of the car using blinder curtains (since tinted glasses are not allowed anymore). He almost pushed Richa into the back seat and jumped behind her as Sandesh grabbed the keys and assumed driver’s seat. He adjusted the curtains on 3 sides (leaving his side open) and showed a thumb to his friend. Richa knew what was going to happen but couldn’t think anything to stop or delay. She was still not sure as to where and whom they were heading to although she expected Mr. Patil’s involvement since the car belonged to him. Rakesh wasn’t ready to waste time though as he hurriedly put the bag in front and jumped onto my wife. Unlike his friend, he was super aggressive as he literally bit Richa's face and lips with his kissing. His hands were roughly grabbing her melons over the dress as he was literally fumbling with her body. Now, Rakesh wasn’t any attractive person either, in fact his body had some sweaty smell. But Richa had no time to respond or react as he was literally toying her. It didn’t take long before his hands moved inside her clothes. “Aatun nagdi ch ahe! (She is naked inside!)” he announced in between all the kissing and sucking. Richa was nervous as he pushed her kurta all the way up to her shoulders. Although the glasses were covered there are always some gaps and someone could notice the lovemaking if watched carefully. But Rakesh seemed least bothered as he was busy sucking her bare melons and nipples, he was literally licking her entire torso as he covered her tummy and waist with his bites. Richa moaned loudly as his teeth savaged her soft flesh.
Rakesh stopped suddenly and relaxed on his seat opening his zip. “Ghe tondat! (Suck me fast!)” he commanded my wife and instantly pushed her head down on her groin. Richa opened her mouth and started running her tongue in and around his shaft. The moving car and bumpy Mumbai roads weren’t too pleasing, but Rakesh did enough to keep her pushed down. “Kiti vela he re ajun? Thoku ka patkan? (How much time buddy? Shall I quickly do her?)” Rakesh asked his friend. Richa tried to raise herself to breath but Rakesh pushed her down while Sandesh confirmed to his friend. “Fatafat karun ghe! (Do it fast buddy!)”, Sandesh’s encouragement cheered Rakesh as he went further assertive and blasted Richa's mouth hard. He was rock hard in a minute or so as he straightened her up. “Chaddi kadh lavkar! (Roll down your leggings fast!)” Rakesh commanded my wife in that moving car. Richa wasn’t sure how to proceed with that but Rakesh pulled her legs up in his lap and reached to the waistband of her leggings. The plush sedan had enough space for him to stand in bent position and start rolling down her leggings. Richa did enough by lifting her butts and exposing her womanhood to her hungry new man. Rakesh didn’t even drop his trouser instead pulled his member out through the zip and rammed into my wife. The car was stationary at that moment at traffic light and Rakesh’s wild thump led to strong jerk to the car. “Bhai, PK wali dancing car nako, zara saburi ne! (Bro! go easy, don’t make it a PK dancing car)” Sandesh joked by referring to dancing car (lovemaking scenes inside car) scene of the movie PK. Rakesh slowed down a bit and started thumping my wife in the moving car, he was gently kissing and sucking her face. Richa was nervous as well as excited as it was her first time in the moving car. Yes, Mr. Patil had explored her in the car but he hadn’t gone all the way! Rakesh was super excited with the proceedings as he kept pumping my wife at steady pace. “10 minutes”, Sandesh indicated to his friend that they were nearing the destination as he took an exit from the highway onto internal road. Rakesh groaned loudly as he reached his climax and thumped her the last time ejaculating his semen inside my wife. He remained glued to her for few more minutes before finally pulling out and adjusting his clothes. Richa was sweating in the AC and quickly grabbed couple of tissue papers to wipe her face and her opening before adjusting her clothes. Sandesh suggested them to get off the car as he parked it inside the premises of the building and turned ignition off.
Richa got off the car adjusting her clothes along with Rakesh. Sandesh too moved out with Richa's bag in his hands as they approached towards one of the apartments in the nicely built and decorated locality. There were people around, mostly travelling to their offices, who watched the beautiful lady walking with two mediocre men. Thankfully, the duo kept the distance as Sandesh spoke with the security and they walked over to the elevator that took them to the penultimate floor. Richa was correct as Mr. Patil answered the door and let them in. “Welcome bitch!” he whispered and slapped my wife’s bums gently as she stepped into the flat ahead of Sandesh and Rakesh. Mr. Patil settled on the sofa indicating Richa to come beside him and asked Rakesh and Sandesh to sit on the adjacent one. Richa was surprised as Mr. Patil didn’t touch her body for well over 5 minutes as he was discussing something with Sandesh. Although they were speaking in local language, Richa learnt that some delegates were expected from outstation and reaching around noon in the town. She was somewhat anxious not knowing who it would be but tried keeping herself calm and listened through their conversation. Mr. Patil seemed efficient in his work as he quickly hashed out the details and moved to Richa.
“Chal.. ye aat madhe! (come inside!)”, Mr. Patil instructed my wife indicating her to move into the bedroom.
Richa moved into the direction indicated by Mr. Patil as he followed her. “Tumhi ikade basaa re! (You guys wait here!)”, he suggested Sandesh and Rakesh as he moved inside. He grabbed my wife from behind as Richa stood there. She shuddered for a second as his hands started exploring her body starting at her waist and quickly moving towards her bosom. Her melons were pressed and kneaded as Mr. Patil started kissing her bare arms and moving towards her neck. He alternated her sides as he kept enjoying her full ripped breasts and pinched her braless nipples. After a couple of minutes, he turned her around to face him. Richa finds it difficult to look at men when they’re starting off seducing her; he knew her vulnerability and tried to explore it. He placed his palm under her chin and made her look at him. My wife stared for a second and lowered her gaze as he pulled her closer and his fingers moving towards her lips. She was surprised as Mr. Patil gently caressed her lips before pushing a couple of fingers inside to open her mouth. Richa closed her eyes as he moved closer to kiss her on the lips. It wasn’t her first time with Mr. Patil but she shivered when his lips actually touched her gently. She wasn’t used to this gentle treatment from Mr. Patil and was surprised as he walked her over to bed not breaking the kissing. Richa took a small pause but then allowed Mr. Patil kiss her open mouth.
“We have to get going!” Sandesh pushed Richa away much to her amazement. She felt a little embarrassed too as the lowly man declined her advances; but she didn’t react. It was around 8:30; Sandesh proceeded to bathroom to clean himself and also instructed my wife to be ready. Richa waited outside as Sandesh used our bathroom and her towel to dry himself. Richa walked in as soon as Sandesh stepped out and finished quickly. Sandesh was ready by the time she came out wrapped in towel. She dried herself quickly using the same towel and proceeded to put on her designated clothes (the sleeveless grey kurta and white leggings). “No bra and panty!”, Sandesh commanded when Richa tried to put the regular ones. She was already carrying the sexier ones per Imran’s instructions earlier. “But why? Imran didn’t mention that way!” my wife tried to reason Sandesh. “Me sangtoy na! (I am asking you!)” Sandesh replied instantly. Richa felt like arguing initially but didn’t do so when she was told that they will be travelling in the car. Sandesh picked up her saree, other clothes and accessories and stuff them into his bag. Richa was asked to carry only her mobile phone. She texted me as they stepped out of our house and got into an auto rikshaw. Sandesh maintained safe distance as they walked out and until they got into the vehicle. “Didn’t you say car?” my wife questioned him instantly. Sandesh didn’t respond and instead told the address to driver and then got onto a phone call. Richa heard him talking to someone and asking to bring the car to the address where the auto was going to drop them. She remained quiet and kept responding to messages on her phone. Sandesh sat very close to her but didn’t try anything adventurous as they reached the designated spot. Rakesh was waiting there with the car and he quickly waived Sandesh. Rakesh was the same guy who had deflowered my wife at our place along with Sandesh. They both were friends and Richa was aware of it from their first time when they’d shared her.
“Mitra, pathi basun ghe tila! Ardha paun taas ahe ajun! Me thoklyavar anghol karun aliye!(Sit behind and enjoy her body, mate! We’ve about half an hour to 45 minutes! I screwed her some time back but have made sure she is clean for you!)” Sandesh informed his friend with pride as he pulled Richa to front.
“Lai bhari, lavkar blinder lav khidkyana, nighu ya lagech! (Very nice, let us put on the blinders and start off!)” Rakesh complimented his friend indicating him to cover the glasses of the car using blinder curtains (since tinted glasses are not allowed anymore). He almost pushed Richa into the back seat and jumped behind her as Sandesh grabbed the keys and assumed driver’s seat. He adjusted the curtains on 3 sides (leaving his side open) and showed a thumb to his friend. Richa knew what was going to happen but couldn’t think anything to stop or delay. She was still not sure as to where and whom they were heading to although she expected Mr. Patil’s involvement since the car belonged to him. Rakesh wasn’t ready to waste time though as he hurriedly put the bag in front and jumped onto my wife. Unlike his friend, he was super aggressive as he literally bit Richa's face and lips with his kissing. His hands were roughly grabbing her melons over the dress as he was literally fumbling with her body. Now, Rakesh wasn’t any attractive person either, in fact his body had some sweaty smell. But Richa had no time to respond or react as he was literally toying her. It didn’t take long before his hands moved inside her clothes. “Aatun nagdi ch ahe! (She is naked inside!)” he announced in between all the kissing and sucking. Richa was nervous as he pushed her kurta all the way up to her shoulders. Although the glasses were covered there are always some gaps and someone could notice the lovemaking if watched carefully. But Rakesh seemed least bothered as he was busy sucking her bare melons and nipples, he was literally licking her entire torso as he covered her tummy and waist with his bites. Richa moaned loudly as his teeth savaged her soft flesh.
Rakesh stopped suddenly and relaxed on his seat opening his zip. “Ghe tondat! (Suck me fast!)” he commanded my wife and instantly pushed her head down on her groin. Richa opened her mouth and started running her tongue in and around his shaft. The moving car and bumpy Mumbai roads weren’t too pleasing, but Rakesh did enough to keep her pushed down. “Kiti vela he re ajun? Thoku ka patkan? (How much time buddy? Shall I quickly do her?)” Rakesh asked his friend. Richa tried to raise herself to breath but Rakesh pushed her down while Sandesh confirmed to his friend. “Fatafat karun ghe! (Do it fast buddy!)”, Sandesh’s encouragement cheered Rakesh as he went further assertive and blasted Richa's mouth hard. He was rock hard in a minute or so as he straightened her up. “Chaddi kadh lavkar! (Roll down your leggings fast!)” Rakesh commanded my wife in that moving car. Richa wasn’t sure how to proceed with that but Rakesh pulled her legs up in his lap and reached to the waistband of her leggings. The plush sedan had enough space for him to stand in bent position and start rolling down her leggings. Richa did enough by lifting her butts and exposing her womanhood to her hungry new man. Rakesh didn’t even drop his trouser instead pulled his member out through the zip and rammed into my wife. The car was stationary at that moment at traffic light and Rakesh’s wild thump led to strong jerk to the car. “Bhai, PK wali dancing car nako, zara saburi ne! (Bro! go easy, don’t make it a PK dancing car)” Sandesh joked by referring to dancing car (lovemaking scenes inside car) scene of the movie PK. Rakesh slowed down a bit and started thumping my wife in the moving car, he was gently kissing and sucking her face. Richa was nervous as well as excited as it was her first time in the moving car. Yes, Mr. Patil had explored her in the car but he hadn’t gone all the way! Rakesh was super excited with the proceedings as he kept pumping my wife at steady pace. “10 minutes”, Sandesh indicated to his friend that they were nearing the destination as he took an exit from the highway onto internal road. Rakesh groaned loudly as he reached his climax and thumped her the last time ejaculating his semen inside my wife. He remained glued to her for few more minutes before finally pulling out and adjusting his clothes. Richa was sweating in the AC and quickly grabbed couple of tissue papers to wipe her face and her opening before adjusting her clothes. Sandesh suggested them to get off the car as he parked it inside the premises of the building and turned ignition off.
Richa got off the car adjusting her clothes along with Rakesh. Sandesh too moved out with Richa's bag in his hands as they approached towards one of the apartments in the nicely built and decorated locality. There were people around, mostly travelling to their offices, who watched the beautiful lady walking with two mediocre men. Thankfully, the duo kept the distance as Sandesh spoke with the security and they walked over to the elevator that took them to the penultimate floor. Richa was correct as Mr. Patil answered the door and let them in. “Welcome bitch!” he whispered and slapped my wife’s bums gently as she stepped into the flat ahead of Sandesh and Rakesh. Mr. Patil settled on the sofa indicating Richa to come beside him and asked Rakesh and Sandesh to sit on the adjacent one. Richa was surprised as Mr. Patil didn’t touch her body for well over 5 minutes as he was discussing something with Sandesh. Although they were speaking in local language, Richa learnt that some delegates were expected from outstation and reaching around noon in the town. She was somewhat anxious not knowing who it would be but tried keeping herself calm and listened through their conversation. Mr. Patil seemed efficient in his work as he quickly hashed out the details and moved to Richa.
“Chal.. ye aat madhe! (come inside!)”, Mr. Patil instructed my wife indicating her to move into the bedroom.
Richa moved into the direction indicated by Mr. Patil as he followed her. “Tumhi ikade basaa re! (You guys wait here!)”, he suggested Sandesh and Rakesh as he moved inside. He grabbed my wife from behind as Richa stood there. She shuddered for a second as his hands started exploring her body starting at her waist and quickly moving towards her bosom. Her melons were pressed and kneaded as Mr. Patil started kissing her bare arms and moving towards her neck. He alternated her sides as he kept enjoying her full ripped breasts and pinched her braless nipples. After a couple of minutes, he turned her around to face him. Richa finds it difficult to look at men when they’re starting off seducing her; he knew her vulnerability and tried to explore it. He placed his palm under her chin and made her look at him. My wife stared for a second and lowered her gaze as he pulled her closer and his fingers moving towards her lips. She was surprised as Mr. Patil gently caressed her lips before pushing a couple of fingers inside to open her mouth. Richa closed her eyes as he moved closer to kiss her on the lips. It wasn’t her first time with Mr. Patil but she shivered when his lips actually touched her gently. She wasn’t used to this gentle treatment from Mr. Patil and was surprised as he walked her over to bed not breaking the kissing. Richa took a small pause but then allowed Mr. Patil kiss her open mouth.
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