11-01-2019, 11:37 PM
The rest of the day was normal until at 4 o’clock when Richa's phone rang. Richa
rushed out to talk to Mr. Nagarkar. “Haven’t you started yet slut?” he was straight
to point. “No, I am sorry, I am occupied in work! May I please reach by 7pm?”
Richa tried to inform him but received angry response. “Bitch I’d told you I need
you by 5. Didn’t you have work in the morning while he was banging you?” “Yes,
I am sorry! But Bharat is not returning until 11pm”, my wife provided aclarification. “That’s better! So I do get my 4 hours!”, Nagarkar was quick to react.
“Yes”, Richa responded although she wanted to remind that he wanted 3 hours.
But Nagarkar didn’t lose the opportunity to humiliate her. “What do you mean by
“yes”? Clarify”, he shouted at my wife. “You will get your 4 hours with me from 7
to 11” my wife shamelessly responded this time. He didn’t specifically like her
direct response but didn’t react and disconnected the phone. I was immediately
informed that I shouldn’t return before 11 and I acknowledged. Thankfully, there
were no further calls or demands from Imran or Nagarkar as Richa focused on her
work and left office on time to see her old man. She was expecting him waiting for
her at the walkway but didn’t notice him as she walked inside our premises. She
curbed her intentions to call him to inform that she was available but instead just
walked to our apartment.
“Good you’re on time!” she was greeted by Nagarkar waiting right outside of the
lift on our floor. She was startled as it wasn’t really a closed area but he made her
more nervous when he slapped her bums and pinched them. It didn’t hurt but the
noise was worrisome and Richa hurried through opening the door. His hands were
already grabbing and exploring my wife as they stepped in and that reminded her
that there was no panty inside. She didn’t want him to notice it but couldn’t really
think about a way. “May I take a quick shower?” she asked him in a polite manner
to excuse herself. Nagarkar didn’t respond and instead just pulled her closer to him
and started kissing her mouth. He wasn’t the best at it but Richa was mentally
prepared by then and opened her mouth instantly to allow him to suck her tongue
and lick her lips. He was rough kissing her and his hands started kneading her
bosom at the same time as Richa stayed closer to him. They pushed themselves
onto our sofa; he dragged Richa towards the cushion of the armrest and started
kissing her lustfully. Her body was somewhat sweaty as she had just walked from
the bus stop but he seemed enjoying it as he kept licking her face, neck, shoulders
and arms along while twisting her bosom over the clothes. “So who fed the sweat
in the morning? him to you or you to him?” Mr. Nagarkar put the sarcastic
question to embarrass her. “WHACK” she received a strong slap on the face when
she avoided answering. “No sweat thing” her meek voice confirmed to the old
man who had the next question ready. “What did he do then?” Richa looked up to
him in apologetic tone indicating she didn’t know how to answer that question.
Mr. Nagarkar pushed his fist inside her mouth to gag her and his other hand went
down to pinch her g spot. They all knew the plugs to turn my wife on and she
would prove them correct time and again. Richa instantly contracted her body but
offered him more room by spreading legs while being gagged on his fist. And that
provided him enough room to realize that she wasn’t wearing her panties.“Were the panties skipped so everyone could finger you in the office?” he
expressed himself loudly as he rolled her leggings down. Richa knew she was
caught red handed but decided to keep mum.
WHACK SLAP WHACK SLAP WHACK SLAP WHACK SLAP WHACK SLAP
WHACK SLAP
My wife received a bunch of slaps on her face and some very strong ones on her
bums alternately. The intensity and pace kept growing as Richa chose not to
respond. “I am not stopping until I know details” he announced. Richa managed to
hold on for couple of minutes but then accepted her defeat. Nagarkar picked her up
on his lap as she agreed to describe the morning saga.
“He came over early morning after Bharat left. He had his regular ways wherein
he did it to me along with spanking and spitting. He finished two rounds and then
we proceeded to office. He agreed to drop me and while on the way he asked me
to take off my panty and leave it there in taxi.” She finished all in one go while
Nagarkar kept fingering her. He enjoyed that feeling of embarrassment as she
described but didn’t stretch too far.
The old man took my wife to our bedroom and instructed her to fill the bath tub
while giving her some time to grab something to eat and drink. Off course he
remained around her naked body and kept pinching or slapping her whenever he
felt like. After about 20 minutes they both entered the tub like the lovers holding
each other’s hands. He went down and took Richa between his legs with her back
towards him. She adjusted her hairs in the front and encouraged him kiss and lick
her back, shoulders and neck. She even turned her neck and kissed him
passionately. Mr. Nagarkar obviously enjoyed the attention and services he was
receiving. But Richa went a step ahead and turned around to start licking him. She
was aware of his likes too and started by kissing his forehead and gradually going
down kissing and licking. They rubbed their noses against each other and kissed
and sucked each other lips before Richa went further down kissing his neck and
shoulders. He didn’t force and she didn’t volunteer to sniff his armpits and instead
went to his hairy chest. She covered his arms, his chest and entire torso and came
back to smooch him. She had noticed his hardness but didn’t touch until he asked
her to do so. The old man was hard enough to penetrate my wife but pushed her to
please him orally. Richa didn’t see any reasons to object and performed her duties
diligently. He placed her on the edge of the tub and adjusted himself outside toenter her. Richa took support of the handles around and steadied herself while the
old man thrusted his piston inside. It wasn’t the best position to experiment so he
just kept pumping in and out of my wife. Richa adjusted her angles to match his
blows and offer maximum pleasure to him. He remained active much longer and
kept thrusting her for almost 9-10 minutes (remember, he is 65+) before starting to
ejaculate. Men usually assume it to be safe to discharge inside Richa and Mr.
Nagarkar wasn’t any exception as he deposited his load inside my wife. He went
little weak as he ejaculated large quantity of semen inside her and took support of
the tub to relax for couple of minutes. Richa remain seated too waiting for her next
command.
"Some dirty stuff now!” Mr. Nagarkar announced with a wry smile on his face.
Richa found herself licking our bathroom floor the next minute as Mr. Nagarkar
shook his member and the last few drops fell on the floor randomly. He helped
Richa trace them with his feet and ensured she licked and sipped them in. It
followed with her face smothered by his shaft that had both of their juices. He then
copied Imran and spitted huge globes of saliva directly into her mouth. But it
quickly turned filthier as he started spitting randomly on the toilet seat, floor or
anywhere and Richa was to crawl and lick his saliva off. She didn’t object a single
thing and even agreed to lick his brown hole. It was her second in the day and Mr.
Nagarkar was messier than Imran with lot of stinking and hairiness but she stuck
to her job and didn’t back off throughout. She ensured her tongue reached the
inside walls of his holes as she completed her task.
“I love your dedication. Let me test a bit more!” the old man wasn’t still
convinced with Richa's services and decided to take it further. Richa was
instructed to clean herself and report to him in the living room.
She found herself tied to the legs of a chair in our living room. The wooden chair
was placed in the middle and both her legs were tied to the back legs of the chair
thus pining her to it. Her back side and torso were completely exposed and at Mr.
Nagarkar’s mercy. She was slightly worried about his beating leaving any welts on
her body as she had to be prepared for Imran for the next 2 days. She was slightly
relieved when he picked my Hawaii slipper and pushed it in her mouth first. Her
breasts were the first target as he blasted them violently with the slipper until she
shouted in pain. He had instructed her to stretch out her arms and remain in that
position until he stopped, and she obliged completely. But she couldn’t hold
further and started comforting herself as soon as he stopped. The next target was
chosen as her back as she comfortably absorbed the pain the slipper was causing.He then brought the sweeper broom that caused some panic to Richa but he used it
relatively gently on her thighs and legs. Eventually he picked up the table tennis
bat and this time didn’t show any kindness to blast her beautiful bums extremely
rough. Richa shouted hysterically during that last blast which lasted for almost 10
minutes.
Richa was dragged back to our bathroom instantly after her beating in the living
room and handcuffed against the shower pipe. Mr. Nagarkar turned on the geyser
and picked up the hand shower faucet. She was asked to turn around as he directed
the flow of hot water on her freshly beaten bums. With her tied hands she couldn’t
do anything than dance in pain as the burning sensation accentuated with the
extremely hot water. “I am sure you can take more than this, don’t you?” he
challenged my wife. Richa didn’t admit or refute his claim and that just made him
push her further. He started blasting her bums again with the bat and this time not
sparing her thighs either. And instantly turned on the hot water geyser to
compound her pain. Richa was shuddering in pain but that didn’t stop him as he
then targeted her breasts with the hot shower faucet. Her lack of resistance was
registered as enjoyment and she further received that hot water treatment on her
face, back and bums. Richa was dancing in pain as the hot water was burning her
skin but absolutely begged Mr. Nagarkar when he tried aiming between her legs at
her opening. Fortunately, Nagarkar stopped the devilish acts after a while as he
noticed Richa under extreme pain but not resisting yet.
“I so want to take you out as my lady!” Mr. Nagarkar exclaimed his fantasy about
my wife as he walked her into our bedroom.
Her hands were still cuffed but she could walk properly. Nagarkar took her to our
balcony facing the adjacent slum area (where she was taken earlier during dandiya
days) stark naked. It was dark outside and he didn’t turn on the lights but Richa
was extremely worried as it was possible for anyone to make out that there were
two people standing there and making out. And as if to tease her further, the old
man started sucking her breasts for a long 3-4 minutes before stopping his creepy
act. Richa's protest wasn’t registered as he made her sit down on a smaller chair
there and tried penetrating again. Richa wasn’t completely exposed in the seating
position but remained conscious as he forced her into. But then Mr. Nagarkar
changed his mind and pulled her into the bedroom again.
“Suck me one more time as I need to leave after second round!” he announced his
intentions. Richa was pleasantly surprised as he had only exhausted 2 hours out ofhis quota of 4 hours. But she instantly went on the knees and positioned herself
between his legs as he was sitting on the edge of the bed. Though her hands were
still tied behind she used her lips and tongue to perfection to ingest life into his
meat. It was a pretty old member that had done its duties just hour ago. Even
Richa was doubtful about his erection but her mouth did the magic to make it
semi-erect. He pushed her on the bed and penetrated for the 2nd time. It was pure
missionary this time as he engaged himself into sucking her beautiful melons
while thrusting her tunnel. He did get full erection but didn’t last that long and
ejaculated within 5 minutes. He freed her up and allowed her to clean herself as he
was seated on sofa with a content look.
Richa kissed him a goodbye around 9:30pm (merely 2.5 hours into starting) to
complete an eventful day for her. Nagarkar left a satisfied man as she fulfilled all
his desires voluntarily.
Richa kissed him a goodbye around 9:30pm (merely 2.5 hours into starting) to
complete an eventful day for her. Nagarkar left a satisfied man as she fulfilled all
his desires voluntarily. I adjusted my schedule and reached home around 10 with
the food. We had a dinner together as Richa provided all the minute details of her
two encounters to me. I was caressing her as she cleaned up kitchen post dinner.
We usually spend at least 10-15 minutes sitting on sofa watching television before
hitting the bed but Richa asked me to excuse her as she was tired. I was kind of
turned on so I asked her to get the silky black blindfold and the cuffs. She
collected the stuff from bedroom and crawled to the sofa with the cuffs held in her
mouth and eyes displaying the submission (and sleep). I stripped her in a flash; she
was merely in a gown with nothing inside. I cuffed her wrists behind and
blindfolded her with that black scarf and waited for her reaction. She stood there
expecting me to take charge but I remained silent and waited for her reaction.
“Am I standing naked here all night?” her sarcasm hadn’t died for the day.
BANG! A strong slap on her bum was my response. “Ouch” Richa cried as she
stumbled with the blow. I pulled her roughly towards me and put on my laps for
some OTK spanking scene. She took 5-6 slaps on each side before interrupting me
with her tied arms. I didn’t enjoy her interruption but changed my stance and
turned her around to knead her melons. Her tied wrists and hands were trapped in
my legs as my one hand started pinching her melons while the other one stuffed
her mouth. Richa moans seductively as I treated her rough and stretched her tied
hands to grab by member. I couldn’t ignore her attempt and adjusted her such that
she could serve it and at the same time pinched her clit to tease her further. “AahShit! Noooo! Not now...please!” my wife exclaimed but tightened her grip on my
shaft at the same time. I kept teasing her by pinching the clit as well as stuffing
roughly into her mouth with occasional slaps and pinches on her tits. That rough
mouth stuffing instantly turns her on and with the pinching of clit, she was
twisting in my arms almost instantly. I could sense tiredness in her movements but
she was excited nevertheless.
“RIDE your husband!” I commanded to my exhausted and thoroughly used wife
as I undid her cuffs but didn’t remove her scarf.
Her natural reaction was to stretch her arms and undo the blindfold. But she got
slapped hard across her bosom; she retracted quickly and started gauging my
position. She quickly went on the floor between my legs as I relaxed on the sofa
and started fidgeting with my shorts. I pushed her face forcefully and rubbed it all
over the fabric of my pants and made her sense the hardness. “Open that fucking
mouth!” I commanded as I grabbed her pony and pulled her hairs violently. She
followed instantly and opened her orifice wide enough to gulp down a couple of
globes of my saliva followed by my hard member. “Suck it well!” she got her next
command. It needed no force though as she adjusted herself and exhibited her
tongue magic and sucking techniques. Although I have been using that mouth for
so many years, it still drives me crazy like any other man. My member grew inside
her mouth and she happily gagged over it. The black scarf was blocking the view
of her ever-submissive eyes and expressions, but it was another turn on itself. I
thrusted my member roughly instead of letting her suck gracefully. I was enjoying
touching the insides of her mouth, rubbing the tip on her tongue and applying my
pre-cum juices on her lips like a floss. Richa never hesitated or held back anything
and allowed me to derive all the devilish pleasure I wanted. Her luscious body just
drives men crazy and do nasty things to her and I wasn’t an exception as I couldn’t
hold and slapped her bums couple of times before finally lifting her up and
undoing her scarf.
rushed out to talk to Mr. Nagarkar. “Haven’t you started yet slut?” he was straight
to point. “No, I am sorry, I am occupied in work! May I please reach by 7pm?”
Richa tried to inform him but received angry response. “Bitch I’d told you I need
you by 5. Didn’t you have work in the morning while he was banging you?” “Yes,
I am sorry! But Bharat is not returning until 11pm”, my wife provided aclarification. “That’s better! So I do get my 4 hours!”, Nagarkar was quick to react.
“Yes”, Richa responded although she wanted to remind that he wanted 3 hours.
But Nagarkar didn’t lose the opportunity to humiliate her. “What do you mean by
“yes”? Clarify”, he shouted at my wife. “You will get your 4 hours with me from 7
to 11” my wife shamelessly responded this time. He didn’t specifically like her
direct response but didn’t react and disconnected the phone. I was immediately
informed that I shouldn’t return before 11 and I acknowledged. Thankfully, there
were no further calls or demands from Imran or Nagarkar as Richa focused on her
work and left office on time to see her old man. She was expecting him waiting for
her at the walkway but didn’t notice him as she walked inside our premises. She
curbed her intentions to call him to inform that she was available but instead just
walked to our apartment.
“Good you’re on time!” she was greeted by Nagarkar waiting right outside of the
lift on our floor. She was startled as it wasn’t really a closed area but he made her
more nervous when he slapped her bums and pinched them. It didn’t hurt but the
noise was worrisome and Richa hurried through opening the door. His hands were
already grabbing and exploring my wife as they stepped in and that reminded her
that there was no panty inside. She didn’t want him to notice it but couldn’t really
think about a way. “May I take a quick shower?” she asked him in a polite manner
to excuse herself. Nagarkar didn’t respond and instead just pulled her closer to him
and started kissing her mouth. He wasn’t the best at it but Richa was mentally
prepared by then and opened her mouth instantly to allow him to suck her tongue
and lick her lips. He was rough kissing her and his hands started kneading her
bosom at the same time as Richa stayed closer to him. They pushed themselves
onto our sofa; he dragged Richa towards the cushion of the armrest and started
kissing her lustfully. Her body was somewhat sweaty as she had just walked from
the bus stop but he seemed enjoying it as he kept licking her face, neck, shoulders
and arms along while twisting her bosom over the clothes. “So who fed the sweat
in the morning? him to you or you to him?” Mr. Nagarkar put the sarcastic
question to embarrass her. “WHACK” she received a strong slap on the face when
she avoided answering. “No sweat thing” her meek voice confirmed to the old
man who had the next question ready. “What did he do then?” Richa looked up to
him in apologetic tone indicating she didn’t know how to answer that question.
Mr. Nagarkar pushed his fist inside her mouth to gag her and his other hand went
down to pinch her g spot. They all knew the plugs to turn my wife on and she
would prove them correct time and again. Richa instantly contracted her body but
offered him more room by spreading legs while being gagged on his fist. And that
provided him enough room to realize that she wasn’t wearing her panties.“Were the panties skipped so everyone could finger you in the office?” he
expressed himself loudly as he rolled her leggings down. Richa knew she was
caught red handed but decided to keep mum.
WHACK SLAP WHACK SLAP WHACK SLAP WHACK SLAP WHACK SLAP
WHACK SLAP
My wife received a bunch of slaps on her face and some very strong ones on her
bums alternately. The intensity and pace kept growing as Richa chose not to
respond. “I am not stopping until I know details” he announced. Richa managed to
hold on for couple of minutes but then accepted her defeat. Nagarkar picked her up
on his lap as she agreed to describe the morning saga.
“He came over early morning after Bharat left. He had his regular ways wherein
he did it to me along with spanking and spitting. He finished two rounds and then
we proceeded to office. He agreed to drop me and while on the way he asked me
to take off my panty and leave it there in taxi.” She finished all in one go while
Nagarkar kept fingering her. He enjoyed that feeling of embarrassment as she
described but didn’t stretch too far.
The old man took my wife to our bedroom and instructed her to fill the bath tub
while giving her some time to grab something to eat and drink. Off course he
remained around her naked body and kept pinching or slapping her whenever he
felt like. After about 20 minutes they both entered the tub like the lovers holding
each other’s hands. He went down and took Richa between his legs with her back
towards him. She adjusted her hairs in the front and encouraged him kiss and lick
her back, shoulders and neck. She even turned her neck and kissed him
passionately. Mr. Nagarkar obviously enjoyed the attention and services he was
receiving. But Richa went a step ahead and turned around to start licking him. She
was aware of his likes too and started by kissing his forehead and gradually going
down kissing and licking. They rubbed their noses against each other and kissed
and sucked each other lips before Richa went further down kissing his neck and
shoulders. He didn’t force and she didn’t volunteer to sniff his armpits and instead
went to his hairy chest. She covered his arms, his chest and entire torso and came
back to smooch him. She had noticed his hardness but didn’t touch until he asked
her to do so. The old man was hard enough to penetrate my wife but pushed her to
please him orally. Richa didn’t see any reasons to object and performed her duties
diligently. He placed her on the edge of the tub and adjusted himself outside toenter her. Richa took support of the handles around and steadied herself while the
old man thrusted his piston inside. It wasn’t the best position to experiment so he
just kept pumping in and out of my wife. Richa adjusted her angles to match his
blows and offer maximum pleasure to him. He remained active much longer and
kept thrusting her for almost 9-10 minutes (remember, he is 65+) before starting to
ejaculate. Men usually assume it to be safe to discharge inside Richa and Mr.
Nagarkar wasn’t any exception as he deposited his load inside my wife. He went
little weak as he ejaculated large quantity of semen inside her and took support of
the tub to relax for couple of minutes. Richa remain seated too waiting for her next
command.
"Some dirty stuff now!” Mr. Nagarkar announced with a wry smile on his face.
Richa found herself licking our bathroom floor the next minute as Mr. Nagarkar
shook his member and the last few drops fell on the floor randomly. He helped
Richa trace them with his feet and ensured she licked and sipped them in. It
followed with her face smothered by his shaft that had both of their juices. He then
copied Imran and spitted huge globes of saliva directly into her mouth. But it
quickly turned filthier as he started spitting randomly on the toilet seat, floor or
anywhere and Richa was to crawl and lick his saliva off. She didn’t object a single
thing and even agreed to lick his brown hole. It was her second in the day and Mr.
Nagarkar was messier than Imran with lot of stinking and hairiness but she stuck
to her job and didn’t back off throughout. She ensured her tongue reached the
inside walls of his holes as she completed her task.
“I love your dedication. Let me test a bit more!” the old man wasn’t still
convinced with Richa's services and decided to take it further. Richa was
instructed to clean herself and report to him in the living room.
She found herself tied to the legs of a chair in our living room. The wooden chair
was placed in the middle and both her legs were tied to the back legs of the chair
thus pining her to it. Her back side and torso were completely exposed and at Mr.
Nagarkar’s mercy. She was slightly worried about his beating leaving any welts on
her body as she had to be prepared for Imran for the next 2 days. She was slightly
relieved when he picked my Hawaii slipper and pushed it in her mouth first. Her
breasts were the first target as he blasted them violently with the slipper until she
shouted in pain. He had instructed her to stretch out her arms and remain in that
position until he stopped, and she obliged completely. But she couldn’t hold
further and started comforting herself as soon as he stopped. The next target was
chosen as her back as she comfortably absorbed the pain the slipper was causing.He then brought the sweeper broom that caused some panic to Richa but he used it
relatively gently on her thighs and legs. Eventually he picked up the table tennis
bat and this time didn’t show any kindness to blast her beautiful bums extremely
rough. Richa shouted hysterically during that last blast which lasted for almost 10
minutes.
Richa was dragged back to our bathroom instantly after her beating in the living
room and handcuffed against the shower pipe. Mr. Nagarkar turned on the geyser
and picked up the hand shower faucet. She was asked to turn around as he directed
the flow of hot water on her freshly beaten bums. With her tied hands she couldn’t
do anything than dance in pain as the burning sensation accentuated with the
extremely hot water. “I am sure you can take more than this, don’t you?” he
challenged my wife. Richa didn’t admit or refute his claim and that just made him
push her further. He started blasting her bums again with the bat and this time not
sparing her thighs either. And instantly turned on the hot water geyser to
compound her pain. Richa was shuddering in pain but that didn’t stop him as he
then targeted her breasts with the hot shower faucet. Her lack of resistance was
registered as enjoyment and she further received that hot water treatment on her
face, back and bums. Richa was dancing in pain as the hot water was burning her
skin but absolutely begged Mr. Nagarkar when he tried aiming between her legs at
her opening. Fortunately, Nagarkar stopped the devilish acts after a while as he
noticed Richa under extreme pain but not resisting yet.
“I so want to take you out as my lady!” Mr. Nagarkar exclaimed his fantasy about
my wife as he walked her into our bedroom.
Her hands were still cuffed but she could walk properly. Nagarkar took her to our
balcony facing the adjacent slum area (where she was taken earlier during dandiya
days) stark naked. It was dark outside and he didn’t turn on the lights but Richa
was extremely worried as it was possible for anyone to make out that there were
two people standing there and making out. And as if to tease her further, the old
man started sucking her breasts for a long 3-4 minutes before stopping his creepy
act. Richa's protest wasn’t registered as he made her sit down on a smaller chair
there and tried penetrating again. Richa wasn’t completely exposed in the seating
position but remained conscious as he forced her into. But then Mr. Nagarkar
changed his mind and pulled her into the bedroom again.
“Suck me one more time as I need to leave after second round!” he announced his
intentions. Richa was pleasantly surprised as he had only exhausted 2 hours out ofhis quota of 4 hours. But she instantly went on the knees and positioned herself
between his legs as he was sitting on the edge of the bed. Though her hands were
still tied behind she used her lips and tongue to perfection to ingest life into his
meat. It was a pretty old member that had done its duties just hour ago. Even
Richa was doubtful about his erection but her mouth did the magic to make it
semi-erect. He pushed her on the bed and penetrated for the 2nd time. It was pure
missionary this time as he engaged himself into sucking her beautiful melons
while thrusting her tunnel. He did get full erection but didn’t last that long and
ejaculated within 5 minutes. He freed her up and allowed her to clean herself as he
was seated on sofa with a content look.
Richa kissed him a goodbye around 9:30pm (merely 2.5 hours into starting) to
complete an eventful day for her. Nagarkar left a satisfied man as she fulfilled all
his desires voluntarily.
Richa kissed him a goodbye around 9:30pm (merely 2.5 hours into starting) to
complete an eventful day for her. Nagarkar left a satisfied man as she fulfilled all
his desires voluntarily. I adjusted my schedule and reached home around 10 with
the food. We had a dinner together as Richa provided all the minute details of her
two encounters to me. I was caressing her as she cleaned up kitchen post dinner.
We usually spend at least 10-15 minutes sitting on sofa watching television before
hitting the bed but Richa asked me to excuse her as she was tired. I was kind of
turned on so I asked her to get the silky black blindfold and the cuffs. She
collected the stuff from bedroom and crawled to the sofa with the cuffs held in her
mouth and eyes displaying the submission (and sleep). I stripped her in a flash; she
was merely in a gown with nothing inside. I cuffed her wrists behind and
blindfolded her with that black scarf and waited for her reaction. She stood there
expecting me to take charge but I remained silent and waited for her reaction.
“Am I standing naked here all night?” her sarcasm hadn’t died for the day.
BANG! A strong slap on her bum was my response. “Ouch” Richa cried as she
stumbled with the blow. I pulled her roughly towards me and put on my laps for
some OTK spanking scene. She took 5-6 slaps on each side before interrupting me
with her tied arms. I didn’t enjoy her interruption but changed my stance and
turned her around to knead her melons. Her tied wrists and hands were trapped in
my legs as my one hand started pinching her melons while the other one stuffed
her mouth. Richa moans seductively as I treated her rough and stretched her tied
hands to grab by member. I couldn’t ignore her attempt and adjusted her such that
she could serve it and at the same time pinched her clit to tease her further. “AahShit! Noooo! Not now...please!” my wife exclaimed but tightened her grip on my
shaft at the same time. I kept teasing her by pinching the clit as well as stuffing
roughly into her mouth with occasional slaps and pinches on her tits. That rough
mouth stuffing instantly turns her on and with the pinching of clit, she was
twisting in my arms almost instantly. I could sense tiredness in her movements but
she was excited nevertheless.
“RIDE your husband!” I commanded to my exhausted and thoroughly used wife
as I undid her cuffs but didn’t remove her scarf.
Her natural reaction was to stretch her arms and undo the blindfold. But she got
slapped hard across her bosom; she retracted quickly and started gauging my
position. She quickly went on the floor between my legs as I relaxed on the sofa
and started fidgeting with my shorts. I pushed her face forcefully and rubbed it all
over the fabric of my pants and made her sense the hardness. “Open that fucking
mouth!” I commanded as I grabbed her pony and pulled her hairs violently. She
followed instantly and opened her orifice wide enough to gulp down a couple of
globes of my saliva followed by my hard member. “Suck it well!” she got her next
command. It needed no force though as she adjusted herself and exhibited her
tongue magic and sucking techniques. Although I have been using that mouth for
so many years, it still drives me crazy like any other man. My member grew inside
her mouth and she happily gagged over it. The black scarf was blocking the view
of her ever-submissive eyes and expressions, but it was another turn on itself. I
thrusted my member roughly instead of letting her suck gracefully. I was enjoying
touching the insides of her mouth, rubbing the tip on her tongue and applying my
pre-cum juices on her lips like a floss. Richa never hesitated or held back anything
and allowed me to derive all the devilish pleasure I wanted. Her luscious body just
drives men crazy and do nasty things to her and I wasn’t an exception as I couldn’t
hold and slapped her bums couple of times before finally lifting her up and
undoing her scarf.
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