11-01-2019, 02:15 PM
Shanti came back to the house and dropped the pooja material on the floor – she was shocked seeing him in the state. Her 'pallu' slipped the blouse and her boobs were straining through the cloth. Sriram's eyes gleamed and he started stroking his dick through the pyjama and sneered at her – "40,000 rupees? I can help you? "
Shanti's world took a full circle and came to a halt. The prude woman lost her senses and fainted.
Sriram lifted her and took her into the bedroom and slowly brought her back into consciousness. She kept staring into his eyes – he looked deep into them and slowly took her left hand and placed it on his dick. She started weeping and tears started to flow down her face, blouse was in a haywire situation and the bra was getting visible slowly because of the sweat and the wetness all over.
Sriram bent down slurped on her tears and slowly drank from her eyes and in front of them slowly peeled off the blouse and threw it on the floor. The black bra looked astonishing on the wheat colour skin and the contrast was exciting. He bent once again and buried his head between the boobs at the cleavage and suck on the sweat – kept sucking and sucking. Slowly he removed the saree and finally the petticoat came off. Shanti was not wearing any Panty.
Sriram kept staring at the junction and for one last time looked up to see her face – Shanti stared at him – and kicked him on his face with her left leg and got up holding the Petticoat on her 'V" junction. "Get out", she shouted.
"Think about it. I am going now. But remember- if anyone can save you from the mess of 40,000, it is me and me alone. Call me when you are ready. Remember – I want to fuck you and you also need it – I know you are a pious woman but with no purpose. How long can you keep your pent up sexual needs buried and for how long? Think and let me know. By the way – Sridhar and the kid come back by 9 pm. We still have 12 hours. I will come back in another 30 minutes. But that time – be prepared like a slut. Be prepared to enjoy this dick. I love your body and will give you the best pleasure of your life."
Shanti just kept thinking and slowly returned to normal. As she was getting things into shape – the phone rang – it was the Manager. He was obviously asking the obvious Question. This further created another round of panic in her mind and she clearly saw herself slowly falling into the snare laid down by Sriram. She just had no choice. But yes – she could take help of Manju. She called her friend and kept calling. Today was a bad day – nobody picked up the phone. She kept trying and trying – no help was possible.
She quickly got dressed and started to go to Manju's house. She was about to leave her place when she remembered the husband of Manju to be another lecher – and stopped to think it over.
And she felt something around her – it was Sriram.
He came near Shanti, took her hand and led her to the sofa and sat along with her.
"I know your problem. I can help you. But you know what I want; are you ready? he said. "
Shanti looked into his eyes, "Does Shyla know your real and true self? "
"I do not know – but can tell you that I know your true self – when was it the last time Sridhar's dick rose to salute your pavilion?" and his eyes were transfixed on her crotch.
Sriram smiled and the wicked smile just kept increasing and looked victoriously towards Shanti. He got up and unclipped the fastens on the Shanti. She was slowly lifted from the sofa and brought to the bed and made to recline. Sriram touched her sensuous lips with his right hand and slowly ran the fingers down her face to the sexy bosom and slowly unbuttoned the blouse from behind and split the bra into two from the front with a snap of just one finger, the recess was just for ten seconds and the long awaited display of the boobs took place, he placed his fingers into her lips and slowly spread the wet finger around the nipple.
Shanti was exhausted and was not able to perceive clearly all going on but was slowly falling in the groove and just went along with the flow, slowly the saree got undbangd and when she opened her eyes, she found herself staring at the most despised thing for her at this moment, Sriram completely naked and about to insert his prick into Shanti's asshole.
She started to scream when Sriram lifted the Brinjal, which made her shut up immediately. He placed it between her boobs and smiled wickedly at her, "You will suck it before the day is over today my love. You will. Wait and see. "
Shanti was silent and her reaction was that of a shock with no escape.
Slowly it dawned on her that this was and had happened in front of her. As she was thinking, Sriram turned towards her and took her face in hands and slowly started to smooch her on the cheeks and finally locked her lips with his and kissed her for long, Shanti was lost, the spectacle a few minutes back had aroused her considerably and this kiss was no tell tale but made to seal that arousal. Shanti in no time, held Sriram in her arms and pressed him to her bosom while he kept kissing her lip to lip and finally the tongues met and the story began, of another pious woman entering the world of debauchery and sin.
Meanwhile Sriram had quickly dressed up and left the room only to return after a while, his hand felt Shanti's hand go to her pussy through the petticoat which was rumpled and lying on her waist. She could feel how her juices had soaked through her panties and into her pubic hair. Shanti's hand pressed hard against the soft, hot mound and Shanti groaned deep in her throat with the pleasure it gave her lust-filled body. She quickly released the pressure, however, and left Shanti wanting more and more.
"Please ... touch me more ... touch my ... my pussy, please," she begged breathlessly, still watching the man who was responsible for all this, Sriram.
"Take off your clothes, baby," Sriram whispered in her ear, dipping into it with her tongue. "Take them off," he ordered gently, "then I'll make you feel real good."
Shanti obeyed without hesitation, stripping her loosened blouse and torn bra, undbangd saree, petticoat and underwear off as quickly as she could. She was completely naked in a few brief moments and reclined again on the couch, waiting for more of Sriram's tender caresses. Shanti did not respond immediately, though.
Shanti felt both humiliated and excited at the same time as Sriram stared so openly at her cunt. She knew that now she would do anything Sriram told her to do. She wanted him to give her the gratification her lust-filled body so urgently needed. She somehow knew that Sriram had deliberately manipulated her into needing her so badly and into her embarrassing nakedness, but she didn't care now.
She wanted her sex desires met and also Sriram.
She needed him in her pussy.
Her skilled fingers, her hot tongue, her nipples, her toes, anything, everything!
She sighed as he finally reached out and stroked the warm mound of brown hair at the base of her belly. "Spread your legs, baby," he commanded softly. Shanti did so and was rewarded with the touch of a warm hand on the hot flesh of her spread lips.
Sriram withdrew her hand almost as soon as he had touched, though. Taking Shanti's hand, he placed it on her inflamed pussy. Shanti didn't realize for a moment what he was doing and gasped in surprise. "Play with yourself, honey," he ordered gently. "Let me watch you play with your pussy while you finish watching the man, I know you love him. Then I'll lick your pussy and rub cock between your legs and fuck you with the dildo and everything!"
Shanti couldn't refuse. She had begun to gently rub her swollen clit with her fingers even before he finished speaking. It felt so good, she thought! And somehow he was watching her made it even better. She sighed with satisfaction as his fingers caressed her burning flesh!
Sriram gazed at her passionately, removing his own clothing as she did so. She'll do anything now, Sriram thought excitedly.
Just wait till I get her in the ass.
Sriram glanced at Shanti and say that she was half-undressed. Only her bra and panties remained to hide Shanti's exquisite body from her eyes. The sight served to give even more passion and fever to her manipulations of her pussy. She reached down with her other hand and held the swollen lips of her cunt widely apart, opening her pussy even more. She plunged three fingers into the ragged, brown hole, seeking to satisfy the burning desire in her loins. Shanti watched with delight as Shanti increased the intensity of her actions. She removed her bra, her eyes glued to Shanti's sexy, masturbating body as Shanti's eyes were glued to the man in front of her.
Shanti was too entranced to notice that Shanti had completely removed her clothes and was kneeling beside her.
"Oooohhhh ... Shanti... you're so beautiful!" she cried, licking and biting at Shanti's gorgeous tits as she came and came and came.
Shanti's body went limp in her arms as Shanti squeezed her to her tits. Her orgasm had diminished and she was dazed and stunned by the intensity of her massive climax.
"Qoohhh ... ooohhhh ... aaahh, it's sooooo goood!"
Shanti couldn't resist Shanti's appealing actions and reached forward, grasping a firm tit in each hand and squeezing the rubbery flesh and lust-hardened nipples, adding to Shanti's
Shanti's world took a full circle and came to a halt. The prude woman lost her senses and fainted.
Sriram lifted her and took her into the bedroom and slowly brought her back into consciousness. She kept staring into his eyes – he looked deep into them and slowly took her left hand and placed it on his dick. She started weeping and tears started to flow down her face, blouse was in a haywire situation and the bra was getting visible slowly because of the sweat and the wetness all over.
Sriram bent down slurped on her tears and slowly drank from her eyes and in front of them slowly peeled off the blouse and threw it on the floor. The black bra looked astonishing on the wheat colour skin and the contrast was exciting. He bent once again and buried his head between the boobs at the cleavage and suck on the sweat – kept sucking and sucking. Slowly he removed the saree and finally the petticoat came off. Shanti was not wearing any Panty.
Sriram kept staring at the junction and for one last time looked up to see her face – Shanti stared at him – and kicked him on his face with her left leg and got up holding the Petticoat on her 'V" junction. "Get out", she shouted.
"Think about it. I am going now. But remember- if anyone can save you from the mess of 40,000, it is me and me alone. Call me when you are ready. Remember – I want to fuck you and you also need it – I know you are a pious woman but with no purpose. How long can you keep your pent up sexual needs buried and for how long? Think and let me know. By the way – Sridhar and the kid come back by 9 pm. We still have 12 hours. I will come back in another 30 minutes. But that time – be prepared like a slut. Be prepared to enjoy this dick. I love your body and will give you the best pleasure of your life."
Shanti just kept thinking and slowly returned to normal. As she was getting things into shape – the phone rang – it was the Manager. He was obviously asking the obvious Question. This further created another round of panic in her mind and she clearly saw herself slowly falling into the snare laid down by Sriram. She just had no choice. But yes – she could take help of Manju. She called her friend and kept calling. Today was a bad day – nobody picked up the phone. She kept trying and trying – no help was possible.
She quickly got dressed and started to go to Manju's house. She was about to leave her place when she remembered the husband of Manju to be another lecher – and stopped to think it over.
And she felt something around her – it was Sriram.
He came near Shanti, took her hand and led her to the sofa and sat along with her.
"I know your problem. I can help you. But you know what I want; are you ready? he said. "
Shanti looked into his eyes, "Does Shyla know your real and true self? "
"I do not know – but can tell you that I know your true self – when was it the last time Sridhar's dick rose to salute your pavilion?" and his eyes were transfixed on her crotch.
Sriram smiled and the wicked smile just kept increasing and looked victoriously towards Shanti. He got up and unclipped the fastens on the Shanti. She was slowly lifted from the sofa and brought to the bed and made to recline. Sriram touched her sensuous lips with his right hand and slowly ran the fingers down her face to the sexy bosom and slowly unbuttoned the blouse from behind and split the bra into two from the front with a snap of just one finger, the recess was just for ten seconds and the long awaited display of the boobs took place, he placed his fingers into her lips and slowly spread the wet finger around the nipple.
Shanti was exhausted and was not able to perceive clearly all going on but was slowly falling in the groove and just went along with the flow, slowly the saree got undbangd and when she opened her eyes, she found herself staring at the most despised thing for her at this moment, Sriram completely naked and about to insert his prick into Shanti's asshole.
She started to scream when Sriram lifted the Brinjal, which made her shut up immediately. He placed it between her boobs and smiled wickedly at her, "You will suck it before the day is over today my love. You will. Wait and see. "
Shanti was silent and her reaction was that of a shock with no escape.
Slowly it dawned on her that this was and had happened in front of her. As she was thinking, Sriram turned towards her and took her face in hands and slowly started to smooch her on the cheeks and finally locked her lips with his and kissed her for long, Shanti was lost, the spectacle a few minutes back had aroused her considerably and this kiss was no tell tale but made to seal that arousal. Shanti in no time, held Sriram in her arms and pressed him to her bosom while he kept kissing her lip to lip and finally the tongues met and the story began, of another pious woman entering the world of debauchery and sin.
Meanwhile Sriram had quickly dressed up and left the room only to return after a while, his hand felt Shanti's hand go to her pussy through the petticoat which was rumpled and lying on her waist. She could feel how her juices had soaked through her panties and into her pubic hair. Shanti's hand pressed hard against the soft, hot mound and Shanti groaned deep in her throat with the pleasure it gave her lust-filled body. She quickly released the pressure, however, and left Shanti wanting more and more.
"Please ... touch me more ... touch my ... my pussy, please," she begged breathlessly, still watching the man who was responsible for all this, Sriram.
"Take off your clothes, baby," Sriram whispered in her ear, dipping into it with her tongue. "Take them off," he ordered gently, "then I'll make you feel real good."
Shanti obeyed without hesitation, stripping her loosened blouse and torn bra, undbangd saree, petticoat and underwear off as quickly as she could. She was completely naked in a few brief moments and reclined again on the couch, waiting for more of Sriram's tender caresses. Shanti did not respond immediately, though.
Shanti felt both humiliated and excited at the same time as Sriram stared so openly at her cunt. She knew that now she would do anything Sriram told her to do. She wanted him to give her the gratification her lust-filled body so urgently needed. She somehow knew that Sriram had deliberately manipulated her into needing her so badly and into her embarrassing nakedness, but she didn't care now.
She wanted her sex desires met and also Sriram.
She needed him in her pussy.
Her skilled fingers, her hot tongue, her nipples, her toes, anything, everything!
She sighed as he finally reached out and stroked the warm mound of brown hair at the base of her belly. "Spread your legs, baby," he commanded softly. Shanti did so and was rewarded with the touch of a warm hand on the hot flesh of her spread lips.
Sriram withdrew her hand almost as soon as he had touched, though. Taking Shanti's hand, he placed it on her inflamed pussy. Shanti didn't realize for a moment what he was doing and gasped in surprise. "Play with yourself, honey," he ordered gently. "Let me watch you play with your pussy while you finish watching the man, I know you love him. Then I'll lick your pussy and rub cock between your legs and fuck you with the dildo and everything!"
Shanti couldn't refuse. She had begun to gently rub her swollen clit with her fingers even before he finished speaking. It felt so good, she thought! And somehow he was watching her made it even better. She sighed with satisfaction as his fingers caressed her burning flesh!
Sriram gazed at her passionately, removing his own clothing as she did so. She'll do anything now, Sriram thought excitedly.
Just wait till I get her in the ass.
Sriram glanced at Shanti and say that she was half-undressed. Only her bra and panties remained to hide Shanti's exquisite body from her eyes. The sight served to give even more passion and fever to her manipulations of her pussy. She reached down with her other hand and held the swollen lips of her cunt widely apart, opening her pussy even more. She plunged three fingers into the ragged, brown hole, seeking to satisfy the burning desire in her loins. Shanti watched with delight as Shanti increased the intensity of her actions. She removed her bra, her eyes glued to Shanti's sexy, masturbating body as Shanti's eyes were glued to the man in front of her.
Shanti was too entranced to notice that Shanti had completely removed her clothes and was kneeling beside her.
"Oooohhhh ... Shanti... you're so beautiful!" she cried, licking and biting at Shanti's gorgeous tits as she came and came and came.
Shanti's body went limp in her arms as Shanti squeezed her to her tits. Her orgasm had diminished and she was dazed and stunned by the intensity of her massive climax.
"Qoohhh ... ooohhhh ... aaahh, it's sooooo goood!"
Shanti couldn't resist Shanti's appealing actions and reached forward, grasping a firm tit in each hand and squeezing the rubbery flesh and lust-hardened nipples, adding to Shanti's
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