Adultery Namrata’s sexual appetite… (Complete)

[usaiha2]

Vandana was the owner and the principal of college. She was in late thirties and a widow. She was stunningly beautiful with the body of a centerfold and the legs of a dancer. Once they were in her office, Vandana asked her to shut the door, so they could have a little privacy.

Namrata stood before the attractive principal and felt as if she were a elementary college student in the principal's office. “mera khyaal hai, mombatti ke allava tum jaroor students ke saath bhi rang raliyan manati hongi…mujhe sab kuch sach sach bataao.nahin to main abhi security officer ko boolati hoon..” Vandana asked with an obvious sarcastic lilt. She leaned further back into the chair, and propped her feet up on the corner of her desk. She had on a pair of black, high-heeled sandals.

Namrata looked horrified into Vandana’s steel blue eyes, and for a second, couldn't find her voice and then narrated her sexual activities with the students. Namrata could only stare down at her own sandals waiting for Vandana to let loose with her torrent of insulting comments. Instead, Vandana said nothing, just continued staring at Namrata in what almost seemed amusement. 

Vandana smiled and got up from her seat and walked to the office door, and to Namrata’s astonishment, locked it. Vandana walked back to Namrata and leaned over and kissed Namrata smack on her lips. Then they kissed again and this time the kiss lasted much longer. Long enough for Vandana to push her tongue inside Namrata's mouth. 

Namrata wondered what the hell was going on, but the feel of Vandana’s tongue fluttering in and out between her lips excited her. “Well Namrata darling, kya ho agar main kahoon ki tujhe koi chinta karne ki jaroorat nahin hai? Mujhe lagta hai hum apna private arrangement work out kar sakte hain.

Vandana took out a bottle of whisky and two glasses from her drawer and poured neat for both of them. Namrata sipped her drink while Vandana gulped it neat like a hard-core drunkard before refilling her glass. “dekh Namrata, mil baant kar khaane mein hi mazaa hai…” Vandana said. “yeh nasamajh chokron ke lund kabhi kabhaar ke liye theek hain…but isme khatra bahoot hai…if you know what I mean…mera bahoot parties mein aana-jaana hai..jahan sab kuch chalta hai….ek se bad kar ek lund milte hain….chudwane ke liye…hameha kuch naya. Mujhse haath milaayegi to tujhe aisey aisey experiences karwaaongi ki toone sochaa bhi nahin hoga.”

Namrata was drunk. Her head felt woozy and she had trouble sitting upright. Vandana laughed and rose up and helped Namrata to her feet. They embraced each other. Their mouths fused in a hot kiss again. Vandana's hands roamed over Namrata's tits and ass and now for the first time Namrata touched Vandana’s tits. Namrata remained still as Vandana removed her kurta. 

When Vandana had removed Namrata's kurta, she reached behind her to unsnap her bra and free her heavy tits. “Oh..," Vandana smiled, "kitne sexy mamme hain terey…mere to moonh mein paani aa raha hai."