Wife Lost In A Bet To Friends free porn video

I have been married to Richna for gone 10 years, 3 years after she
started working as my secretary. It would be impossible to rule out
that I hired her for her willingness to please and her fine athletic
figure, therefore it didn’t take long before I began to find out
exactly how willing she really was.

I manage a law firm in Mumbai, quite a large place with my own office
and Richna’s desk just outside. She always wears sexy sarees for me to
spice up our ‘private meetings’, not to mention her wardrobe full of
sexy sarees and blouses, she cant resist but show off her fine
cleavage. 32 years old and stunning if I may say so.

We regularly go to the gym and Richna does - a tense aerobics class -
so as you can imagine, her toned body keeps her tits nice and pert and
her bum just begging to be filled with hot semen. Office hours start
at 9.00am for me, and obviously Richna comes too, giving us half an
hour before the rest of the staff arrive at 9.30. I can never resist
calling Richna in for a quick session while we have the building to
ourselves; capturing the picture in my mind of her bent over my desk
with her saree hiked up, in the midst of orgasm helps me keep going
throughout the day.

The workplace is very social and we have regular nights out. I’m not
too much of a dancer so I generally stand by the bar, watching Richna
dancing seductively with other men from the office, letting their
hands roam over her body, teasing their cocks as she rubs against
them. They glance at me occasionally, knowing they are touching my
wife, but I pretend not to notice. The desperate men from the office
ogle her as she bumps and grinds them; some dare to run their hands
over the outline of her bra and the bottom of her saree, trying to
accidentally rub her breasts or panties over her blouse and saree.
What goes on doesn’t bother me. Richna doesn’t let them go too far but
says she always makes sure she gets the man’s penis hard before moving
on to dance with his workmate.

One night we were all out, just sat around a pub table, quite drunk. I
was keeping out of the conversation as the men were forever making
passes at Richna - something that doesn’t bother me too much therefore
I’d rather keep friends with my staff than start disrupting the mood.
Then they started on me, joking I wasn’t good enough for her and
couldn’t even run the company.

“You need someone younger, Richna,” they would say, “someone who can
actually do their job.” I roll my eyes as they prod me, being right
‘jack the lads’.

“You’re no good are ya, Mukesh? The firm is goin under, haha”, they
were joking, but realistically just looking like right guys. I
continued pretending not to listen.

“Bet old Mukesh can’t even secure this Ravi sharma case!”

That was it! Fuckin losers! Ravi vs Santosh was the biggest case we
were looking into, something my mind was set on, something I was going
to succeed in pulling off.

“Yeah?! Bet you my wife I do”, I blasted.

The table went quiet, everyone looking round to me.

“What?” said Tarun

“I’m not joking,” I said, “I bet you my wife for a day that we confirm
the Ravi Sharma and it’s the biggest success in our company’s history”

Raghu, Tarun and Danush who I was talking to were desperately trying
to hide their grins, wanting to pursue the bet further, Richna looked
me in the eye but after seeing I was serious, looked at the floor and
rubbed her fingers gently on my hand. She knew I was confident about
this case so did not question my statement.

There was still silence as the men deliberated the moment, and
glancing up and down Richna’s body, probably stripping her clothes off
in their minds and thinking of the many ways they could take her.

Tarun continued, “So we actually get your wife’s services for a whole
day if this case falls through?”

There was a brief pause.

“A whole day”, I replied.

“I get to take her home,” said Raghu “seeing as though I’m team leader”

“Fine”

The group continued to discuss the matter, suggesting how she could
file their papers, answer their phones, and cook dinner for Raghu
after work. They seemed to miss points of Richna’s real value, that
she has a stunning body, that she could compete nationally for cock
sucking, and that most of all, she was the best lay of my life, taking
it in any hole.

We left shortly after and I talked to Richna on the way home, telling
her how confident I was that we were going to get this case. She said
she didn’t mind, filing papers for someone else might be quite fun,
and laughing at the fact that Raghu was so old and chubby he probably
only cooked beans on toast anyway so she would have it easy. I took
her hand and led her to our bedroom, our mouths met as we stood fully
clothed. She opened my shirt, and kissed her way to the buckle on my
trousers. Slowly opening it and tugging down my trousers and pants,
she took my hard cock into her mouth. As soon as my cock filled her
mouth I couldn’t take it anymore, I pulled out, picked her up and we
fell onto the bed, ripping each others clothes off. I pressed down on
top of her as I pistoned my cock into her soaked pussy. In no more
than 30 seconds of wild love making I erupted inside her and fell on
the bed. Wrapped in each others arms, we fell asleep.

Weeks past at work and the thought of my workmates having Richna’s
services was turning me on constantly. She would have to submit to
whatever they please, although by the sound of the conversation in the
pub that would only include manual work! I would regularly call her
into my office, ordering her beneath my desk where she would suck me
while I worked. Most days this resulted in bending her over my desk
and shooting my load deep in her ass or pussy. Sex at work was regular
and we both enjoyed every minute of it, especially excited when people
would knock at the door, causing us to quickly tidy ourselves up and
look unsuspicious before the person entered. One day Danush came in
and handed me some papers, placing them directly next to the cum that
had recently leaked from Richna’s pussy onto the desk, he glanced at
her knowingly before leaving, looking through the open button on her
blouse as she sat innocently in the clients chair.

Being in a law firm, Tim brought me a contract to sign, ensuring I
would not be backing out of this deal. I signed immediately knowing I
would win but not bothered too much by losing anyway. Not much was
said about the bet, but my signature ensured that things were going
ahead regardless. He left with a smug look on his face and I continued
my work.

I was working overtime getting the background on this case, forming
arguments that could not possibly be lost, when Danush came into my
office.

“Ravi has backed out of the case”, he grinned.

There was an air of disbelief, and it struck my mind that the bet must
be off. Then why was he grinning? I questioned him further.

“What? They just pulled out?”

“Yeah, said he had pressure from a third party to drop the case”

“Right.” He left me in my office to get over the news. Within minutes,
he came running back in with Danush.

“So when do we get her?!”, blurted Danush.

“Who?”

“Richna - we won the bet!”

“There was no bet. No one won the case, no one lost”

“Yeah but you signed the contract.” He handed me the contract and
continued, “Line 21, ‘outcome other than that of Ravi winning the case
in Ravi vs Santosh, the team (Raghu Tarun and Danush) win the bet’,
and line 3, ‘prize, as stated in this contract, consists of full use
of Richna’s services for a period of no more and no less than 24 hours’.”

Fuck. It hadn’t crossed my mind that the case wouldn’t go ahead,
therefore classed as ‘other outcome’. I couldn’t believe it. I was
more bothered about losing the case than the judgement it brought on
my wife - that for 24 hours from the minute Raghu’s team walked into
the office the following day, she was theirs. We’d just lost the
potential for so much publicity standing in such a big case but now
I’d have to file my own papers, send my own faxes, take my own calls
and worst of all - see to my own erections!

They left the room in merry and shortly Richna entered.

“So you actually went ahead with it?”

I leaned back in my chair, knowing I was in the shit but there was
nothing I could do about it.

“Yeah, I’d signed the contract and because Ravi pulled out, we lost.”

“Why did you sign the contract in the first place?!”

“You didn’t seemed to have any qualms about it in the pub that night,
not to mention you saying you wouldn’t mind doing the faxes and
cooking beans on toast for someone else!” I took my frustration out no
her slightly more than she deserved as she sat on the chair opposite
my desk, staring out the window.

“So do you think they’ll want to fuck me?”

“Fat Raghu? Fat chance of that! Mind it would be a change to him
jacking himself off every night over computer porn. Plus, the other
guys aren’t exactly going to do anything in the office so I wouldn’t
worry about it.”

We sat in silence, both debating in our minds the idea of Richna
pleasuring the other men in the office until eventually we cut the day
short and went home.

We discussed what Richna should wear, and after I made it clear I
wouldn’t hold it against her if she had to fuck my workmates in this
instance, we arrived at the office the following day with Richna in
her sexiest saree that too red color chiffon saree which is worn just
below her navel and tight on her big hips
accompanied by a tight fitting blouse, leaving 3 buttons open to give
a clear view of the lace bra coating her fine breasts. She wore high
heels . The clothing was just perfect, keeping a look of
sophistication and elegance about her but showing off just enough of
her curves and flesh to provoke even the least sexually orientated
man. We stood by her desk, locked in a passionate kiss, my hands
roaming her body, beginning to roll over her saree up as she groped my
cock filled trousers, preparing to take her over her desk when
suddenly the lift doors began to open. We broke off immediately and
tried to look innocent.

“Ah, Richna! Just the person I want to see” Raghu called out, knowing
fine well what he had interrupted, he had came in almost 20 minutes
early! “I’ve got a buy day and need your assistance so if you don’t
mind, Mukesh, we’ve got things to be getting on with.”


I walked into my office, noticing Raghu lingering his fingers on her
waistline as he directed her,


“Yesterday I took the liberty of setting you up a desk just next to
mine,” he went on, “you should be able to operate fully from there
when I need you” As his hand trailed off he made sure to run it over
her curved bum. I knew he couldn’t resist, no man could, and to know
she was going home with him after work, he must be hard already!


After showing Richna her desk for the day, and knowing I was tucked
away in my office, he led her to the photocopying suite and ordered
her to copy certain pages from select law books for reference that
day. Even though she had her back to him, she could feel his eyes
looking her over, stripping her in his mind and probably taking her
body as he wished. As she replaced the book in the copier she felt his
hands on her waist,


“So what exactly can you offer me other than photocopying? ”


He was going to have his way with her and she knew it, he wanted her
body and she had to comply. She felt like a slut, not particularly
wanting to have this old, heavily built man touch her up, but there
was little she could do about it. She would try to evade anything
directing towards sex but knew eventually she would just have to relax
and hope it passed quickly.


“I don’t know exactly, faxing? Answering calls? Arranging meetings?”
she replied.


“I think you know that’s not what I mean,” he said, his hands pulling
her closer until she felt him pressing against her back. She was
trapped between him and the photocopier as he pressed against her, his
hands playing with the waistline of her saree.


“You don’t think you can come into work looking like this and not
expect me to want more than just faxing,” he whispered, “I want your
body.”


She had her hands on the photocopier trying to steady her self as he
pressed her against it, his fingers now began to move round to her
front, tracing up to her breasts as she felt his hardness pushing into
her clothed bum. He cupped her breasts over her pallu in his hands
before sliding one hand inside her blouse. She gasped as he made
contact with her flesh.


“‘I’ve dreamt of this,” he said, “but never knew you could feel this
good. Touch me. Feel my hardness in my trousers.”


He moved back slightly as she reluctantly allowed one hands to touch
the tent in pants.


“Turn around, he wants to come out to play, you can’t just leave him
inside.”


It seemed even more sick that he was trying to turn this into a game
but she slid around, her back now to the photocopier, knowing she was
his. Her eyes were on his chubby belly as she fumbled at the button on
his trousers, guessing he must be around 120 Kgs trying to take her
mind from the duty she was bound to. She slid down his zip and pulled
his pants aside, revealing his erection. Her hands stopped still,
holding either side of the zip on his trousers, not wanting to take
this any further.


“Touch it,” he said, “run your fingers over it and play with my
balls.” He took the liberty of lowering his trousers further as she
put her hands on his cock, not being able to bring herself to pleasure
this man who was at least 15 years older than her. He began to grind
his cock into her hands,


“Get down on your knees,” he ordered sternly as she didn’t seem to be
putting much effort in, “I want you to taste me. Taste my Lowda and
lick my balls, I want to shoot my load inside of your mouth.”


Richna looked down in silence before slowly lowering her self to her
knees. Tears welled up in her eyes, knowing she had no choice other
than to perform oral sex by order of the ugliest man in the office. He
grabbed her hair to steady her head and guided it towards the tip of
his hard penis. She borked as the tip touched her tongue. Deciding
that the only way out was to finish him off as soon as possible, she
began to lick his pisshole and tickled his balls with her fingers.
Licking the whole length of his hard cock she cupped his balls in her
hand and took him deep inside her mouth. He was now controlling her
head, gripping her hair, now overwhelmed by the sensations he slammed
his cock into her mouth.


“Oh baby, I’m gonna cum so hard and I want you to swallow every drop
like the cum hungry bitch that you are!”


She was sucking hard, wanting this to end. Her prayers were answered
with streams of hot salty cum bursting into her waiting mouth. She
swallowed quickly, almost choking on the river of cum running down her
throat, trying to get the salty mixture out of her mouth as he kept
pounding into her.


His rhythms began to slow down before eventually his limping cock
slopped out of her mouth as she gasped for air. He grinned down at her
as he tucked himself in and left the room. Richna was left kneeling on
the floor with her head bowed in disgust, she knew this was the first
time of many she would have to pleasure him today. Finding it hard to
get to her feet she got a cup of water from the dispenser at the side
of the room, washing away the last of his cum from her mouth. The time
was now almost 9:00am and no doubt there would be another 2 cocks
arriving for her services. She left the room and headed past Raghu
towards the toilet where she could claim sanctuary for at least a few
minutes, he winked at her and grinned at her as she walked by, eyes to
the floor.


Richna was stood in front of the sinks straightening her hair in the
mirror for no more than 30 seconds when Tarun burst in,


“Hey! If it isn’t the promised princess! And don’t you look stunning.”


“I believe this is the ladies,” she answered, continuing to fix her hair.


“I believe that your mine,” he said, “and from what Raghu’s just said,
this is going to be a very interesting day!”


Tarun was attractive, more than your average ‘tall, dark and handsome’.


“You’re married,” replied Richna.


“That makes 2 of us,” he said as he turned her around swiftly from the
mirror. They stared into each others eyes as his hands gripped her
shoulders before pulling her towards him. He kissed but with no response.


“Come on, put some effort in. I want you, I can have you and I know
you like me too after the way you dance!”


He was right, she did find him attractive, so what was she waiting
for? She grabbed him, her tongue immediately probing his mouth,
tangling with his. Tarun pulle dher pallu o fthe saree of her
shoulders then opened her blouse and pushed it back off her, then
quickly stripping her bra he encased herbig 36 C size g****fruit tits
in his hands, occasionally tugging at her solid nipples. Their
breathing was becoming erratic, barely parting from each others lips
as she leaned back on the sink, allowing him access to take off her
saree then he put his hands in her saree pulled it of fher petticout ,
his fingers running over the moist entrance. Flashes of her recent
incident with Raghu flashed through her mind as she unbuckled his belt
and slid his trousers down, but Tarun was hot, and his cock was so big
she thought it would tear her in two.much much bigger then her husband
Mukesh


Needing no further prompting he sank his cock into her soaked opening,
filling her insides. He gripped her round, muscular bum and pulled her
further onto him. Richna wrapped her legs around his waist, taking as
much of this cock into her pussy as she could, lifting her bum off the
sinks and arching back on her hands for balance. Her insides began to
convulse on his hard meat as an orgasm shook through her and bursts of
emotion escaped her mouth. Tarun was now stood upright with Richna
completely wrapped onto him as he bounced her up and down on top of
him. He licked his finger, coating it with saliva and reaching down
her back, beginning to tease her arsehole. Richna was in ecstasy,
another orgasm fast approaching. On each down bounce his finger would
dip further into her rear entrance before he suddenly plunged all the
way inside and kept it there.


“Oh..oh, I’m…ah…c. ..,” was all she could muster as the she began
to climax for the second time. The pressure on Tarun’s cock was too
much and the thought that this kinky bitch had actually let him put
his finger all the way in her gand was too much, he bucked violently
as he erupted inside her sending his load of cum right into her womb.
Their simultaneous climax lasted at least 30 seconds until he finally
slid out of the soaked pussy and put Richna back down on the sink.


“Got to get back to work,” was his only comment as his zipped up and
pecked her on the lips.


She was now alone again, dressing herself back up and wiping away the
juices that leaked from her pussy. After replacing her panty then the
petticout tieing her dis mantled saree the blouse the bra and making
sure she looked as presentable as a lady could after drinking cum, and
having her pussy filled and her arse probed; she left the toilet to
find her new seat next to Raghu.


The office was sectioned off by screens so each member of staff had
their own privacy and Raghu seemed not to notice as she quietly pulled
up a seat.


“What can I do to help?” She broke the silence.


“Hmm…” he said suggestively, obviously finding himself hilarious as
a c***dish giggle left his lips.


After savouring the moment for far too long he told her to file some
papers and search for clients details on the computer system.


She had almost finished when Danush appeared,


“Can I have a lend of our little assistant?” he asked Raghu.


“Yes, but make sure you don’t drain her too much, I’ll be needing her
again later.”


Amy was told to follow Danush, Raghu squeezing her bum as she stood
up, “don’t be too long poppet.”


‘He’s sick’, she thought, ‘what a sick, sad, old man.’ Her mind
lingered on his comment, ‘I’ll be needing her again later.’ She
revolted the thought of having to be with him again, but hoped that at
least he wouldn’t cum in her mouth this time, anything but that.


She followed Danush into a side office where he told her to begin
faxing letters through to some clients. He left the room asking
politely if she would ring a Miss Damini to confirm an appointment
when she was finished. ‘Maybe he doesn’t know anything about what the
other 2 have done?’ she thought, ‘Danush’s only about 19, maybe he
just wants me to do office jobs for him?’Richna got to the end of the
faxing and rang Miss Damini. She was quite a chatty lady, sounding
about early 20’s, and confirmed that she was on her way in for her
appointment.


Richna just sat, pretending to be busy with the fax machine, knowing
this kept her out of sight and hopefully out of mind. After about ten
minutes Danush returned with an attractive young lady, closing the
door he said,


“Richna, this is Lara Damini, Lara, Richna.”


The two exchanged greetings. Lara looked about 18 and gorgeous, her
big tits bursting through a thin vest top with large pointed nipples
clearly poking through. She wore a knee-length skirt that flared out
beneath her rather cute ass, showing her tanned legs. Lara took a seat
next to Richna as Danush closed the blinds so the rest of the office
could not see into our room.


“So Lara, how are things with you?”


“Good,” she replied. The small talk continued for a while, not
involving Richna into the conversation.


The conversation suddenly turned.


“What do you think of our Richna?”


Richna looked at Danush in disbelief, whilst being looked over herself
by this girl young enough to be her daughter.


“Yeah, she’s beautiful.”


“She’s older too, exactly how old are you Richna?”


“Er, 33,” Richna startled, coming out of the initial disbelief at how
the conversation was developing.


“I’ve never had much experience with an older woman,” sighed Lara.


“Me neither,” replied Danush, “always dreamt of it though…”


There was a brief pause, allowing Richna to contemplate what exactly
Lara meant by experience, then Danush quickly cleared the few papers
from his desk any ordered,


“Richna, get up on the desk.”


She sat in disbelief.


“Come on, we haven’t got all day, lie down on your back on the desk.”


Richna slowly got up and sat on the edge of the desk, Danush holding
her shoulders and firmly guiding her down onto the table.


“Put your feet up on the edge of the desk.”


Richna felt like she was on the doctors table waiting for a gyno
inspection.


“Wow,” said Lara as she began to stand and look over Richna, “can I
touch her.”


“Feel free,” said Danush, “she’s ours, she won’t move or talk unless
asked.”


Richna took this as an indirect order not to resist as ¬the 18 years
olds hands began to caress her body, starting at the waist and slowly
running her fingers over Richna’s tits, giving them a gentle squeeze
over the saree. Richna lie there looking at the roof, she had only
ever had contact with another girl as a joke in a pub, just a short
kiss or squeeze of tits to make the men go wild. Now she was ordered
to lie down and accept whatever this young girl wanted to do to her
mature body.


Lara began do undo Richna’s saree slowly then the blouse, pulling the
sides down as she traced the outline of the bra beneath, Richna
gasping at the sensation as the cold, feminine hands touched her
breasts. Danush was now standing above her head, running his hands
around her neck. He ordered her to sit up to remove her blouse and
bra, then returning to her submissive position. Her now free tits were
bare as he groped them. Lara, at this point, was rolling up Richna’s
saree and rubbing her hands over the panty covered mound beneath.
Richna could feel her juices beginning to run as these 2 teens
m*****ed her helpless body. Still looking at the roof, she could feel
Lara’s tongue running up the inside of her thigh as she anticipated
how it might feel to have her pussy licked by another woman, then
raising her ass slightly off the desk to enable Lara to remove her
petticout.


Danush had now removed his hard cock from his pants and was wanking it
right next to her face.


“Want a taste?” he asked. She didn’t, especially if it tasted anything
like the cock she had earlier that morning belonging to someone who
was clearly over the hill.


“Lick it,” she was ordered.


This was different, this was young cock, not as well developed as
Raghu’s, but did she want to suck off someone who was young enough to
be her son?! She had little choice as Danush nudged it through her
lips. The sensations from her pussy were turning her on as she took
his meat into her mouth and began expertly sucking the length, feeling
fingers probing her insides. Her head was hanging off the edge of the
desk as Danush tried to push the whole length into her mouth, nudging
the entrance to her throat.


Now Lara had Richna’s pussy nice and wet she began to move down to her
asshole. Richna shivered with pleasure as this new sensation of being
rimmed overcame her, Lara’s fingers still massaging her swollen clit.
Richna took the cock out of her mouth and wanked it as she began to
scream with ecstasy, high pitched moans escaping from her lips as an
orgasm shook through her. Danush took this opportunity to slam his
hard meat back into her wet mouth, stifling her moans, when Raghu entered.


“Ah, thought something was going on in here,” he said, grinning like a
mad cat.


“Excuse me love,” he said, moving Lara out of the way, then quickly
dropping his pants and replacing her tongue with this penis. He had no
problems driving it into Richna’s soaked pussy as he watched her mouth
being ravaged by young Danush’s cock. He was nudging into her throat,


“I’ve seen this on movies,” he blurted between gasps, “take it into
your throat”


Richna had never tried this but had no choice as she gagged on the man
tool that was pushing into her throat, feeling his balls rubbing her
nose as he drove in and out. She was being bounced by Raghu at the
other end involuntarily taking Danush’s meat in and out at the pace
Raghu was pumping. Danush grabbed her tits as he moaned loudly,
shortly followed by a feeling of hot semen gushing down her neck. As
she was on the verge of choking he luckily pulled out a bit,
depositing the rest of his load into her mouth, a taste that she
swallowed quickly. She was now looking at Raghu as he held onto her
legs, widening them to push his fat belly towards her, ramming his
cock deep in her pussy.


“Lara did you quite a favour it seems,” Danush stated, “it wouldn’t be
very ladylike not to return it.”


Ladylike? What could be ladylike about submitting to three men who
wanted to fuck your mouth, throat, and pussy, one of which was only
just old enough to drink, and the other who was nearly 15 years
older.! Not to mention Lara, who had now removed her skirt and thong
and was standing above Richna. After Danush’s order, Raghu pulled
Richna further down the desk so that her head could rest on it,
leaving a space either side, soon taken up by Lara. She knelt on the
table, her pussy right in front of Richna’s face, leaving no room for
escape.


“Your turn now you horny Chinal,” said Lara, “Lick me. Cover your face
with my hot pussy juice!”


Lara began to grind her pussy on Richna’s lips, whose head could not
move away because of the desk. She was already moist as her slit left
a wet scent over Richna’s chin, mouth and nose. Richna had never been
this way with a woman before and the thought flashed though her mind,
‘what the hell’, she let out her tongue and ran it up and down the wet
slit, catching the juices that trickled out. At this point, she felt
Raghu sliding the tip of his cock up and down her slit, coating her
arse, pussy and thighs with her own juices. She felt him slowly
nudging his dick into her arse. Pulling her legs so far apart had
already helped in entering the non virgin hole, so he slid fairly
easily into her bowels.


Lara reached behind her as she rocked on Richna’s face, and began to
insert a finger into her own arsehole. Danush had rolled up her vest
top and was moving his hands between her tits, rock hard nipples and
her pussy, which was now dripping over Richna’s face. Lara was
bouncing frantically as Richna’s tongue probed her slit, and her own
finger ploughed her tight ass, not to mention Danush’s hands groping
her. It was too much, her moans increased rapidly as she came to
orgasm. Lara was the type of female who could ejaculate fully, and to
the unsuspecting Richna, a river of female cum came gushing out all
over her face, running down her cheeks and into her mouth.


Raghu was still bouncing in and out of her ass hole, the spectacle he
was partaking in was bringing him to climax, pulling Richna’s legs
together, squeezing her ass around his cock as bursts of semen flooded
her insides, plunging his cock in and out of her as the waves of
orgasm subsided. His limping cock made a plopping sound as he withdrew
it from her ass and a leak of cum dribbled out onto the bottom of her
saree and the desk. He zipped up as Lara dismounted Richna’s face and
dressed. Richna couldn’t move from the ravaging she had just been put
through so just lie there a mess with cum slowly dribbling from her
ass hole and her face sticky with Lara’s cum. As she looked up from
the desk she saw Mukesh and Tarun at the door and looked away. How
much had they watched? Did Mukesh disapprove? He must know there was
nothing she could do and had to just go through with what they had
wanted. Mukesh left and Tarun entered the room.


Get yourself cleaned up,” he said, “you’re accompanying me out to dinner.”



She peeled herself from the desk and walked to the toilets, feeling
slightly shameful of her experience. In the toilet she cleaned the
remains of Raghu’s cum from her ass and washed her face, having to
reapply her make up, suddenly noticing she wasn’t wearing any
knickers. Quickly running back to the room to check, they were nowhere
to be found. The cool office air on her pussy made her feel naked.


Soon after she was in a dinner with Tarun, sat in a booth talking
briefly about what had happened in the office, learning that he and
Mukesh had came to the door to see why Raghu had made such a noise.
This meant they both witnessed her deepthroating Danush, swallowing
his cum, taking Raghu in her pussy, then shooting his load in her ass,
while Lara squirted all over her face after she licked her young, bare
love hole.


As their dinner arrived the waitress tried not to notice Tarun’s hand
up Richna’s saree as he played with her used pussy lips.


“I wanted to join in,” he said, “but I didn’t want to go anywhere near
that fat fucker,” talking about Raghu. “I need some.”


There was a pause. Richna didn’t want to bring on advances, she
couldn’t refuse them, but she was worn out and didn’t want any for the
time being.


He grabbed her hand and pulled it to his zipper, rubbing it over the
tent in his pants,


“See what you do to me,” he said, “I’d fuck you every minute of the
day, you’re gorgeous, you’re body is so fine and your tits are perfect.”


“Thank you,”Richna replied, not quite knowing what to say.


Surprisingly the conversation stopped there and their dinner was eaten
in silence. As they returned to the office he went to the toilets. She
had to find Mukesh, to at least see if he was still talking to her.
Entering his office she stood in front of his desk, waiting for him to
finish on the phone when Tarun entered.


“Here you are,” he said, walking over toRichna. He began to touch her
up, right in front of Mukesh.


“No, no…” she gasped, looking to Mukesh for help.


Mukesh simply replied with, “Shh!” as he pretended to focus on his
phone call, even though his eyes were watching one of his staff
removeing her saree and unbuttoning his wife’s blouse. It fell to the
floor as he pushed her onto Mukesh’s desk and removed her bra. Her
tits fell free into Tarun’s hands as he told her to help him out of
his pants. Richna felt humiliated as she dropped another man’s pants
right in front of her own husband.


Tarun placed her back on the desk and began trace his tongue on the
outer lips of her pussy, licking a finger as he pushed it inside, he
wanted her nice and wet before he fucked her in front of her other
half. She tried to hold in the gasps as he moistened her slit once
again. He moved up to suck on her nipples and told her to put his lund
inside her; he wanted her to submit to him.Richna reluctantly reached
down and held his hard penis, guiding it to her pussy as he nibbled
her hardening nipples.


Mukesh was still on the phone in deep discussion as he watched the
event unfolding before him. Tarun pushed his dick deep inside Richna’s
panty-less, wet hole and began to move in and out, groping her tits
and forcing her lips to his as he drove his tongue into her mouth. It
was getting too much, but he wanted her to see her husband (who at the
moment was behind her) as she was being fucked by another man before
he came inside her so he pulled out and turned her over.


Richna was now bent over her husband’s desk, constantly catching his
eye as she was being pumped from behind by Tarun. Tarun brought his
hand round and started massaging her clit, he wanted her to cum on his
cock in front of Mukesh. Thrusting in and out, driving his hard penis
deep into her wet hole, which itself was now beginning to contract
around his cock, he rolled her clit between his fingers.


Remembering what had brought her to orgasm last time, licked a finger
on his other hand before plunging it fully into her ass. Richna began
to pant helplessly as orgasm struck, she couldn’t help herself
bouncing on his hard cock and finger, filling both of her holes while
her clit was being rubbed. Tarun had succeeded and it felt so good. He
continued to pound her gasping body until eventually let out,


“Oh baby, I’m cumming, deep inside your pussy, I’m cumming, squeeze
your tight pussy round my cock!”


Mukesh was transfixed as her big white tits bounced in front of him
and her body shook as she sucked all the cum from Tarun’s cock until
he pulled out, causing a small gush of cum dribble down her thighs.


“Turn around,” Tarun ordered. She was looking into Mukesh’s eyes
helplessly then turned away to Tarun.


“Clean my cock like the cum loving randhi that you are.”


Tarun turned side ways on so Mukesh got a full view as he pushed his
cock into Richna’s face. She stuck out her tongue as Tarun wiped
himself on it.


“Put some effort in!” He yelled.


Mukesh watched his wife, having no control over the situation and
seeing no objection from Mukesh himself, take the cock into her mouth,
licking its length and peeling back the foreskin to suck away the cum
hiding beneath. She held up his limp dick as she cleaned his balls
with her lips and tongue, being careful not to give him another erection.


Once she had finished, Tarun zipped up and left Richna and Mukesh in
the room. Mukesh went around to the other side of his desk and
embraced his wife, kissing her lovingly, regardless of the wads of cum
that had previously been deposited in her pretty mouth. She opened his
trousers and lowered herself to his waist where she began to lick the
length of his small cock. Mukesh quickly pulled her back up and kissed
her, she had been away from him all day and most of all, with other
men, and Mukesh needed to be close to his wife again. He picked her up
and put her on the sofa at the side of his office. Richna opened her
legs, her pussy wet, waiting to be taken by the man she loved so much.
The tip of his cock pushing gently into her wet slit, slowly, inch by
inch, lost in a kiss as they came closer.


Suddenly Raghu entered the room.


“Excuse me,” he exclaimed, “I require Richna’s assistance.”


“Five…minutes, ” Richna replied, lost in the sensation.


“Now!” he shouted, “You’re mine for these 24 hours and will do as I say.”


The lovers were lost in disbelief, looking into each others eyes as
John withdrew from her, they both wanted to be close so much, to
reinstate their love for each other, but it had been interrupted and
they were helpless to it.


“Follow me,” ordered Raghu.


Richna pulled down her sareeand the petticout and followed Mukesh, her
blouse still unfastened apart from 2 buttons, clearly showing her bra
- ‘if I am to be the office randhi for the day there’s no point
tarting myself up’ she thought, ‘the blouse wouldn’t be staying on for
long anyway, going by today’s events’. She left Mukesh alone and
frustrated, closing his office door as she left.


As she followed Raghu outside, Tarun and Danush were stood by waiting
with a smug look on their faces.


“Right,” Raghu began, “we’ve had a discussion and decided as a finale
for the day, before I get to take you home, you should be taken
three-way.”


There was a pause as what he had just said sank in.


“And to make it more personal we want you to choose who you want in
each hole, and also, we’re gonna fuck you on your desk, just to make
sure you remember it when you have to work there next. So…whose it
guna be and where?”


Richna stood looking over the three candidates, not wanting this to go
ahead but having no choice. At least after this she would only have
Raghu to pleasure - not that that was a good thing but the rest
between sessions would certainly increase.


She continued to dispute in her mind, ‘Danush can’t go in the mouth,
from experience of him trying to deep throat me earlier… first thing
this morning, Raghu’s cock tasted disgusting, so that’s a no…Raghu
was too hard in the ass earlier, I don’t think I can take another
brutal ass fucking like that…plus Danush’s prick wasn’t as big as
Raghu’s so would be better for my ass’


“Come on! Else we’ll all just have a turn in each and swap round, that
way you can taste cock after it has been in your pussy and your ass.”


She felt like a slut saying where she wanted each of them but from
past experience she would rather choose than have the decision made
for her.


“Ok, ok!”, she started, “I want Tarun in my mouth,” she sounded like a
right slag but couldn’t think how else to phrase it, “and Danush in my
gand.”


“And where do you want me?” asked Raghu, wanting to hear her say it.


“And I want Raghu in my pussy,” she finished.


“Hehe,” chuckled Rghu, “you’re a right horny Chinal under all them
posh clothes. Take ‘em off so we can get a proper look at you.”


The three men stood gazing at Richna, the boss’s wife, peeling off her
clothes in front of them. They stood taking in the sight of her fit,
naked body, tits nice and pert and a pussy shaved in a line that got
thinner towards her glory hole.


“Right…now before we can go inside you, you’re guna have to get us
nice and hard. Seeing as though you want my dick to go in your pussy,
I’ll get into position and you can start me up.”


Raghu leaned across Richna’s desk on his back.


“Once you’ve sucked me hard, sit on the desk and put my cock in your
pussy. Then Danush, stand on the desk where she can suck you and once
hard enough, stick it in her Gaand. Then Tarun stand where Danush was.
Now suck my dick you little Bosdi.”


Richna took a deep breath before committing herself to the task ahead.
Raghu’s lund had already slightly hardened from the orders that he
gave out, so he didn’t take long. The hard part was balancing on the
desk while lowering herself on his cock.


“Oh baby, that feels good…Danush, you’re up next…”


Danush got on the desk above Raghu and displayed his dick to Richna.
‘The best method would be to just keep on sucking ’til he’s hard’ she
thought. She was rocking gently on Raghu to keep him hard, not wanting
to have to put him back in her mouth if he lost his hard on.


Once hard, Danush jumped off the desk enthusiastically and began to
rub lube on her butt hole.


“Feels better with this, don’t want no dry fucking giving me a sore
dick,” he shouted.


He slid a finger in to spread the lube into her insides before quickly
replacing it with his hard cock. It slid in no problem and Tarun
mounted the desk. His dick was already half hard from what he had just
witnessed and had a full blown erection within seconds of her tongue
making contact.


Danush began to pump from the rear, causing her to bounce on Raghu’s
cock and in turn bob up and down on Tarun’s rock hard lund, wrapping
her hand around it to help. Raghu reached up and grabbed her breasts,
pulling, pushing and groping them. Her arse felt tight around Danush’s
dick due to the length that filled her pussy, but the lube helped it
slide in and out easily. This new feeling was building her orgasm fast
and her tight pussy was contracting around Raghu’s dick. Her bouncing
became more aggressive as she came closer, aiming for a climax,
causing her to take more of Tarun’s lowda in her mouth, nudging her
throat, when her body began to spasm. Pleasure shooting through her
nerves as her orgasm took over. Her contracting pussy was too much for
Raghu as his cock began erupting inside her, coating her insides with
his seed.


Danush was getting closer and was now pounding into her arse, causing
her to involuntarily take Tarun’s cock all the way into her throat,
something she was trying to avoid. She wanted to get him back for the
situation that morning so discretely moved her hand round and plunged
it into his arse, milking his prostate gland. A steam train orgasm
smashed right through Tarun as her gagging sucked his cum up his dick
and he began to spurt violently in her mouth. Richna managed to pull
his dick free but her hand movements sent blasts of more cum onto her
face and into her hair as Danush began shooting deep inside her ass.


The fuck frenzy slowed right down as all members recovered from the
huge typhoon of pleasure. As Danush stood down, Richna climbed off and
Raghu stood up. “Looks like you’ve left me and Danush with a messy
prick each here, hun. Can’t be havin’ that.” He pushed Richna down to
her knees, knowing what to do and wanting this to end, she reluctantly
but quickly sucked him clean. Suddenly he was replaced by Danush,
whose dick smelt a bit funny. She gagged, remembering that it had been
in her arse, but was forced to finish the job and remove all of the
cum from his member.


They all tucked themselves back in and savoured the moment watching
Richna get dressed again. Raghu called home time and the other 2
reluctantly left, knowing that was probably the last time they could
fuck Richna. Raghu led Richna outside to his car, not allowing her to
say bye to Mukesh, and began to drive home.


What can you cook?” he asked, stroking the inside of her thigh as he
drove.


“Anything,” she replied, “what would you like?”


“Tell you what, how do you fancy parotha? I’ve got any idea.”


“Yeah…ok,” she replied, her mind pondering on what his ‘idea’ could be.


As they went inside his house Richna looked around. Fairly well
maintained and lacking the tons of dirt she’d noticed at most single
men’s homes in the past, she sat on his leather sofa.


“Go upstairs,” he ordered, “the bathroom is at the top and there’s a
clean towel in there for you. Scrub yourself up in the shower. When
you come back down, I don’t want to see clothes, panty only.”


Richna took a shower, allowing the hot water to wash away the cum from
her hair and body, pushing her fingers in her pussy and ass to try and
cleanse herself a bit from the days events. She took her time,
realising that in here was out of the way of orders.


After around half an hour she returned downstairs in her underwear
with a towel wrapped round over the top.


“Panty only!” he barked, “Actually, keep the towel on.”


She was startled at the last comment, until he explained…


“I’ve ordered us a pizza, large meat feast, thought it was appropriate
after your performance today, hehe… Now, it’s getting delivered.
When the boy gets here, I want you to answer the door. Lead him in,
close the front door behind him and sit him in the front room. Let him
know you’re home alone, I’ll be watching from the kitchen. Then I want
you to seduce him. First, ask him some personal questions, get his
lowda turning, then bring on the hot stuff, remove your towel and suck
his dick. Don’t make him cum, I want him to cum in your pussy. Tell
him he’s big, tell him you’ve always wanted a boy like him, don’t
worry - he’s 21 so it’s far past legal. Tell him you’re a dirty bitch
and what you’re going to do to him. I want to see you be a slut, else
I’ll ask my mates to come round and you’ll be fucked all night long!”


Shock horror struck Richna. She sat dumbfounded on his sofa. Suddenly
the silence was broken by the ring of the doorbell…


“That’s him!” said Raghu excited, “Remember, be a good girl or you’ll
have so many men cum inside you, your pussy will go numb!”


He ran into the kitchen and Richna went to the door. The pizza boy was
stunned when he saw the sight before him, the short towel showing off
nearly all of her legs and plenty of cleavage,


“Err…p…pizza. ..ma’am?”


“Yes, come in,” Richna replied, directing him to sit down as she
closed the door. Quick thinking, she picked up her purse and sat down
on the chair opposite, looking in her purse would bide her some time
to think, she definitely didn’t want Raghu to invite his mates round
for an orgy so had to act fast. Either that or seduce this spotty
young k** who looks like he’s never had pussy in his life.


“How much?” she quizzed.


“450 Rs please ma’am,” he replied.


“Oh, such a polite young man,” she started, “and good looking too, I
guess you’re taken by some lucky girl?”


He was slightly stunned by Richna’s attempt to turn on the tension,
but kept his responses simple and polite.


“I don’t have a girlfriend ma’am.”


Richna’s legs parted in the chair opposite, leaving him to try and
avoid looking up the clear view of her pantys.


“Please, call me Salma.” Richna thought it would be best to use a
false name.


“No girlfriend? So many ladies, but none good enough?”


“No ma’am, err, Salma, just none that have approached me yet.”


“Have you ever been approached?” Her purse was now on the seat beside
her, she was concentrating on the seduction. Raghu peered in from a
gap in the kitchen door, his cock hard as he stroked it, loving how
he’d forced this respectable woman to be his little slut and knowing
what was about to unfold in the confines of his front room.


“What do you mean?”


“Well, how old are you?”


“19″


“19 years and no woman has ever tried to get into your pants?”


“Not really ma’am”


“So you’ve never had a girl suck your lund before”


“Err, ma’am,” he stood up, “I think I should go…”


Richna stood up too, her towel still covering her body.


“No, no, don’t. My other half won’t be back for ages. Please stay.”


As she approached him she let her towel fall to the floor, the boy not
being able to resist staring at her fine body. Despite the days
events, her laced bra and satin laced pantys were still fairly clean
and showed off her assets perfectly.


“Why don’t you stay a while…” she suggested, pushing him back onto
the sofa and straddling him.


“I’ve always wanted a boy like you. I’m quite a bit older you see, but
I miss young lund.”


“How old are you ma’am?” he asked, still tense about the whole
situation but not resisting as she began to pull his T shirt over his
head.


“32, but it’s not nice to ask a lady her age,” she said, “I want you,
touch my boobs, feel them bulging out just for you.” She grabbed his
hands and placed them on her breasts as she rocked her hips gently on
his groin. The dirty talk had started; she had to satisfy what Raghu
had in mind to save her body from a night of random men ravaging her.


“Oh…” she let out, removing her bra, “feel my breasts, touch my
nipples, my pussy is getting so wet from you!”


The boy’s hands were now massaging freely and tweaking her nipples.
His shirt now off she commanded him to stand, where she began to undo
the button on his jeans, unzipping them and pulling them down,
followed by his boxers until his meat sprung free.


“Oh baby, you look so big, I want to taste your big cock” She licked
from the base to the tip, cupping his balls in her hand and massaging
them.


“Mmm…you taste so good, I can’t wait to have you inside my
pussy…do you want to be in my pussy?”


“Oh…mmm… .yes ma’am,”


Raghu was shagging frantically in the kitchen; she was such a good
performer, what a show.


Richna decided to try her new trick of the day and pushed his cock
into her mouth until her nose touched his stomach, his penis pushing
into her throat. Her gagging throat was too much, he hadn’t
experienced anything like this before and his penis began to swell.
Richna noticed and quickly pulled him out.


“No no no,” she purred, “I want you to cum in my wet pussy.”


She stood up straight.

“Pull down my panties,” she ordered, after today’s events it felt good
to be in control again, “feel my pussy, slip your finger inside, feel
how wet I am for you!”


His fingers were eagerly probing her pussy when she told him to lie on
the floor.Richna squatted over him and sat down on his cock, guiding
it with her hand towards her waiting pussy.


“Ooo…oh… .ma’am”


“That’s it,” push your big cock into mama’s pussy…oh.. ..you’re so big”


She was now bobbing up and down on this young mans cock, her big white
tits swaying freely.


“Oh…ma’am. ..I’m guna cum!”


“That’s it baby, cum for mama, cum in her tight pussy”


She was now rocking frantically on top of her, his penis erupted,
causing her to go into orgasm. She grabbed his chest, nails scratching
his skin as they rode out their climax together, bucking frantically
on this young meat.


Richna slowed and collapsed on top of him.


“You better go,” she ordered, “don’t want my other half coming back”


She had now come to her senses and got out of the dirty bitch role as
the pizza boy dressed and left quickly, forgetting to take his money.


As soon as the door shut, Raghu came running out of the kitchen and
grabbed Richna,


“That was amazing! You dirty little Chinal, randhi!”


Richna frowned and looked at the floor in disgust, she had been
overcome by sexual desire so much she forgot all about the situation
or that Raghu was watching from the kitchen. Raghu thought the show
was amazing but realised he’d promised not to invite anyone round.


“Right, now…what do you want to do you little whore?”


Richna tried to get ready but he stopped her and ordered her to remain
naked and sit on the sofa.


“I know,” he said pulling out a men’s magazine, “I’m gonna ring one of
these horny bitches in the back of this mag and you’re gonna talk.”


“No!”


“Yes! Or my mates…,” he snapped, “The bitch is gonna talk to you
dirty, and you’re gonna talk back and touch your sweet pussy. Talk
dirty, just like you practised with the pizza stud, and get yourself
off, I wanna see you cum with your fingers before you end the call. Be
quick, the call ain’t cheap.”


Raghu dialled a number advertised as ‘Friends on phone”it was an ISD
call made to USA and held the phone to Richna’s ear.


“Hello, you’re through to hot bitch in latex,” a feminine voice spoke,
“what’s your name?”


“Er…,” Raghu prodded her and gave her an eager look, “Err…Richna”


“Ok Richna, felt like a bit of hot talk with another female tonight?”


“Er…yes.”


“Right…why don’t you tell me what are you wearing?”


“Nothing.”


Raghu grabbed Richna’s hands and motioned them on her tits to prompt
her to start playing with herself.


“Nothing? Oh you horny little slut, I’m wearing a latex thong over my
tight pussy and a latex bra over my bulging hot tits, I want you to
squeeze them, do you want to squeeze my hot bitch tits?”


There was a pause until Raghu mouthed the word “mates” to her and as
if a spell had been cast on her, she quickly began to respond. Her
hands were now rubbing her own tits as she replied,


“Oh…I’d love to squeeze your tits, I’m touching mine right now. I
want to suck your nipples”


“Mmm…that’ s it baby, tell me what you want this hot mistress to do
for you.” Richna pulled and tweaked her own nipples,


“Kiss me, rub my hot breasts, I’m squeezing my nipples, I want to feel
your hot mouth over them”


“I’ve taken off my bra, how do you want me to take off my tight thong?”


“Oh….slide it off, I’m rubbing my hot pussy and want it to touch
yours, feel me, feel my wet slit,”


Richna began to move her hand down to her pussy remembering she must
get herself off quickly and continued,


“Oh…my pussy’s so wet for you, slide your thong off, feel your
pussy, is it wet?”


“Oh its wet for you dear, so wet I can feel your hot fingers plunging
in and out right now”


Richna’s own pussy was wet as she began massaging her own clit and
rocked her hips gently. Raghu stopped groping her tits and slid a hand
underneath hers into her wet pussy, causing a loud moan to escape from
her lips,


“Oh you sound like your really getting close, are you? Are you getting
all hot and horny for me? Are you rubbing your clit?”


“Yes…,” Richna replied, “Oh….mmm.. .I’m so wet, talk dirty, get me
off,”


Raghu had moved his 2 fingers from her slopping pussy and began to wet
her asshole. Richna knew what was coming next but who was she to
refuse him putting his fingers in her ass, she was his slut, she would
let him do as he wished.


“Rub your clit, make it nice and hard, baby my pussy is so wet for
you, you’ve got this hot bitch so hot I’m dripping, finger yourself,
push 2 fingers deep inside, I want you to cum so hard for me”


That was good,” he said, “you really know how to talk dirty. Now, I’ve
got another task for you, I’m gonna ring some random numbers and I
want you to talk dirty to the one on the other end, tell them big
Raghu is fucking you and you want them to come round and screw you
too, that you want their hot cum to fill any one of your hot holes.
The dirtier you are, the easier I will make tonight for you. Now look
at my cock”


Raghu had his cock hanging out of his pants,


“Take it in your mouth, give it a good sucking.”


He stood up and Richna knelt in front of the sofa, and began to
reluctantly lick his hard length. She hated his cock, she’d rather he
fucked her 3 times than have to taste his cock just once, and she
definitely didn’t want this dirty old man cumming in her mouth again.
She took the head into her mouth and began to suck as much as she
could, hoping he would want to change position and fuck her pussy instead.


Raghu held her head as he fucked her mouth before pulling out and
wiping the length on her face, guiding his balls into her mouth.
Richna thought she wanted him to suck his balls so began to lick them,
but Raghu pushed her back so she was bent backwards over the sofa, not
being able to move. His balls were now touching her nose,


“Lick my ass,” he said, “I’ve never had someone tongue my back hole,
lick it clean”


Richna had no choice, he had already pushed his bum hole over her
mouth so she let out her tongue and began to flick the outside of his
sphincter, causing Raghu to flinch as he stood wanking his hard dick,


“That’s it baby, put your tongue inside of me, taste my ass, finger me
and lick it”


Richna’s tongue was probing the tight hole as her finger pushed its
way inside, she felt around for his sensitive areas and continued
expertly licking and poking.


“Oh baby, I’m so hot, sit on the sofa, I wanna slide my big prick
inside of you”


Richna gladly moved up from his hairy arsehole and sat with her legs
wide, waiting for him to enter her. As he slid his meat in he rang a
number on his phone,


“Talk. Exactly what I told you to say,”


A male voice answered on the other end, Richna was gasping slightly as
the cock pushed further into her pussy. She might as well do as he
says, perhaps it would take her mind off the fact that a modestly
unattractive old man with quite a beer belly, was shoving his prick
into her love-hole.


“Oh…mmm… I’m being fucked by Raghu,” she whispered in a husky voice
to the man on the other end.


“Big Raghu,” Raghu whispered coarsely.


“Big Raghu,” she corrected, “he’s sliding his hard cock in my wet
pussy. I want your hard cock to come round and satisfy me, take my
holes and fill them with cum.”


Suddenly Raghu cut off the phone and dialled another number.Richna
began to the new male voice,


“I’m Richna. I’ve got Big Raghu pounding my hot pussy, come round, I
need you to fill my mouth with cock,”


Raghu put the phone down and dialled more, seemingly not allowing the
conversations to be too lengthy. After around 5 or 6 calls he put the
handset on the floor and continued pumping.


“You’re a hot little bitch, you know that?”


“Mmphh…” was all that left her mouth as her breathing increased. The
angle his cock was going in and out was rubbing on her clit. She began
to feel her hot pussy drip and contract around his old meat.


“Mukesh’s a lucky man to get your hot pussy every single day, not to
mention your cute ass and mouth.”


He pushed his dick in her pussy as far as it would go, the friction on
her clit bringing her to orgasm, her breathing quickly becoming
erratic as she bucked back on his dick, groping her own tits as her
pussy sucked his dick further inside.


Suddenly the door opened and 2 men entered, but Richna was too far
into her orgasm to react.


“Oh Raghu, she is one hot bitch!”

“And she’s asked us to fuck her! What are we waiting for”

Immediately the first man, a middle aged guy with a fit body compared
to Raghu, took out his dick and waived it in front of her face.

“Here you go bitch, you asked for it,”

In between gasps as her orgasm continued Richna blurted,

“No! Raghu?” Looking for answers.

“These are my mates,”

“You said you wouldn’t ask them round if I