My hunk- 2

Dear Iss readers after my maid’s husband fucked me in my house you would have thought that I would stay with him as my stud for some time.But not this girl hehehe….however I must admit that I was getting hornier and hornier each day and had developed a taste of getting fucked by the blue collar hardworking guys.However that opportunity came one day at work only.My office was getting renovated and so I had to stay back late to supervise the whole stuff. Now the workers working there ogled at me openly admiring the luscivious curves of my body. The work was given to a contractor called Vijay Bhosle. He was a dark and ugly man with typical rural charm and a huge mascular body.He stared at me whenever I was speaking with him and within 2 days I knew this guy would do just fine.I called him in my cabin at 8 pm to discuss the costing of the work. I was dressed in my trademark tight white shalwar and sleeveless kurta which was eqully tight. I purposely had chosen one without dupatta so that he could stare at my jugs all day and get horny.When he entered I was leaning against my table pretending to be working but really to give him a glimpse of my nice round ass and shapely legs. He swallowed and stared as I turned around and smiled. I asked him to sit on the chair opposite me and remained standing with my elbows on the table.My kurta was cut deep enough to give him a nice view of my globes and their cleavage along with the begining of my brassiere cup.Bhosle was bold enough to say” Madam aap ekdam kadak lag raha hain” and he smiled confidently.”Aisa?” I took the challenge and walked towards him then leaning towards him I said” himmat hain to kuch karke dikhaon” and stood there. Bhosle stood up and held my bare arms and pushed me towards the sofa set. I pushed him back. But he was strong enough”If I shout?” I asked him.You will shout when my lund is in you baby don;t worry” saying so the brute simple picked me by supporting my buttocks and pushed me against the all. Next moment myt lips were closed by his own smelling of tobacco and onion and he was kissing me hard while kneading my breasts through my kurta.Within a minute the nada of my shalwar was yanked and my shalwar rolled down to my ankels.

Now his big hands were squeezing my pussylips while we kissed.Now he knew that I was cooperating.”Condom lagake karna” I said and reached behind myself to unzip my kurta and pull it over my shoulders. There I stood in a pair of flimsy bra and panties showing my volptous figure .bhosle pulled his own trousers down and whipped out his lawads which was as big as Rajau’s. He opened the desk drawer where I had already kept a packet of condom just for this emergency. I meanwhile pulled my slip over my head and let it fall to ground and then reached behind myself to unhook my brassiere. Bhosle once again grabbed me and kissed me hard while kenadng my plyump melons pulling and twisting their black nipples till I cried with pain.Then he pushed my head down and made me sit on my knees. I was enjoying this domination in my own office. He sat on my swivell chair and made me take his cock in my mouth.While I started to blow him he bent down to take both my breasts in his hands and started to knead them in a circular motion. I was finding the sweaty hard cock in my mouth very present indeed and as I started to move vigoursly back and forth he started to pant.Then without any warning he pulled me to my feet by my hair and threw me face first in the adjoiing sofa.I felt his big hands at my waist as he tore my panties down in a second and spread my ass cheeks. Then in a moment of bliding pain he pushed his cock in my cunt from behind and started to fuck me while remaining on his knees. My cries were stifled as he pushed my face in the soft leather of the sofa and used his other hand to give hard

Slaps on my open back and buttocks bringing tears to my eyes. His dick was literally tearing at my pussy making it stretch so much that I felt faint. Now his one hands was between my armpits pulling and kneading my breasts till they became swallow and sore. I was moving like a mare with each stroke and his balls were slapping my ass briskly.Bhosale moved closer so that now he was putting his entire weight on me while moving inside.His hot breath was on my upturned face and his hands were now literally milking my breasts .”Bas baba” I pleaded since I was feeling weak in 10 minutes fucking but Bhosale did not pay heed and continued fucking me…..