While doing so he caressed them and tried to touch the upper part of my feet too. And the rubbing and watching! Dc made me lie on my knees, doggy style, and kept his lund at the choot hole. He used to fuck me and call me names like whore , slut and office slut etc. That was his fetish. The idea of me getting fucked by Dc was now deep-rooted in my husbands mind and that made him fuck me with newfound lust.
I felt like a whore and was excited by the feeling. There was also a definite swing in my ass as I walked. I described him the style, with only three hooks in the front and sleeveless. I have been working in a company in the admin deptt. The next day I went to work in a sari. During the day as we worked I figured out that he needed me to bend over exposing my large tits as I handed over papers to him. The bra was clearly visible through the thin material of blouse and looked really inviting. That night when I told of my dirty day he was shocked, and it made us really horny and he gave a good hard fucking. I also wore the silver payals Dc had presented me on my ankles. The next morning before going to work , he fucked me again and told me it was okay to work for Dc and he did not mind me wearing revealing clothes to work, once again. The sethji then asked me to drape the sari on my shoulder to see how it looked. Must be bigger and longer than mine. The way my husband was talking! I decided to give him a good show. I was in heaven! My husband then undressed too and asked Dc to enjoy the charms of my body. I observed that the sethji was more interested in me than the sarees. The sethji than choose many costly saris and left. This was getting good and dirty and I wanted more. This sent a shiver through me and I was close to orgasm. The day passed off swiftly it was a busy day and we could not talk much about each other. For Saturday, my husband gave the instructions. So before I left his shop I gave him a tight hug pressing my boobs on his chest and squeezing his lund in my fist over his pants. I had known this man for some years. I rubbed my choot against his large lund. The sethji was sitting on a sofa , and in front of him was large low hight table full of very costly sarees.
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