Debauchery of Vijaylakshmi Ch. 08

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"All right," the banker caved in abruptly. "Just don't leave me like this, please don't leave me like this." She saw him drag the papers over, paw wildly through them with one hand and cross something out with a palsied stroke, and initial it.

Vijaya prayed it was the right clause. She speared her head on his burgeoning cock, driving it clear to the back of her mouth until her throat knotted and her stomach began heaving. Pumping with her hand, she piston her head on the ravening organ between her lips, sucking and swallowing desperately, massaging it with her tongue. She lurched and almost bit the banker as Ripu KN changed his aim, thrusting his phallus deep into Vijaya's vagina without warning. She felt a searing bolt of disappointment. That really wasn't where she wanted to be fucked. She wiggled her ass in frustration. Then Ripu KN hauled his phallus out of her dripping, slippery pussy. His prick slimy with lubrication, he jammed it at her anus again. And this time Vijaya felt her rectal sphincter yielding to him, spreading slowly open to admit his phallus. There was unbelievable pain mingled with ungodly pleasure.

"Oh-oh-oh-Oh God, I'm Cumminnngggg!" Sandhya KN yelled.

Her cry was soaked up by the soundproofing of the ceiling. Her long lush body convulsed and threshed on top of the conference table. Vijaya saw out of the corner of her eye that Badri Dayal was slamming his cock full depth into Sandhya's deep hole. His balls were pulled tight up against his body. Then a thick wave of creamy fluid oozed down them and dropped thickly onto the expensive gray carpeting.

"Rrrrrrgggghhhh," Vijaya gargled around the phallus in her mouth. Cock was pounding deep into her rectum, stuffing her bowels with meat, totally reversing everything she had ever experienced. Her lust blazed higher and higher. Gripping Vijaya's trim waist in his strong hands, Ripu KN slammed his cock deep in the tight gripping hole of her anus. It clung to his phallus, a tight greasy sheath that caressed his penis in a way no vagina ever had. He drew back and slammed into her again, and again, feeling her flesh pull and tug at his. He wasn't going to be able to hold his climax off for long. Watching his wife with Badri Dayal had sent KN's lust boiling up to an incredible level. He had been about ready to masturbate to relieve the explosive tension in his groin when he had seen Vijaya look at him significantly and lower her panties. The sight of her shining, pale exciting ass had drawn him like a magnet. With her bent over the way she had been, sucking the banker's unbelievably huge cock, there had been one obvious target for his lust.

KN had tried, unlubricated, to bore his way into her rectum. Then he took advantage of her readily available lubrication and attained success. He heaved on Vijaya's waist, matching his drives to the wild bobbing of her head on Raj's cock. Vijaya was sucking and sucking and sucking on the banker's huge tower of meat. She was cum and orgasm in one, wordlessly, silently. An unbelievable rush of fire was streaming through her entire body. She had the feeling that KN's and Raj's cocks were going to meet somewhere deep in her body as she absorbed their ravening thrusts in the opposite ends of her alimentary canal. Then KN's fingers plunged into her empty but drowning pussy, and Vijaya's entire body knotted as her orgasm increased in power.

Vijaya slammed her head down, pounding the huge, brutal cock into her throat, feeling her gullet stretch at the monstrous invasion. She felt the eruption of cum, quivering, rumbling, roaring the length of the pillar between her lips. Mammoth wads of cum were pounding down her working, swallowing throat.

Peristaltic waves massaged the head of Raj's cock and propelled the semen into a hot pool in Vijaya's belly.Those peristaltic contractions seemed to carry clear to her anus. Her rectum suddenly convulsed around the huge shaft lodged in it, and semen sprayed deep into her bowels.

Ripu KN had his spurting organ drilled as deeply into Vijaya as it would go. His strong hips were jammed up against her soft buttocks, crushing them with their power. His entire body heaved with every fiery pulse of semen that slammed deep into Vijaya's ass.

Vijaya felt as if she were being roasted on a penile spit that ran through her from her mouth to her anus. Her body was one searing ball of pleasure as she came and was flooded by the spermof her two ravishers. She clung to Raj and squirmed her ass against KN as she climaxed. KN's fingers drowned in her pussy.

The pulsations of the cocks in her faded reluctantly, slowly and then died completely. Desperate for air, Vijaya spat out the banker's organ and sucked in a huge lungful. As she did, she felt her rectum crap out Ripu KN's shrinking organ. Her strained anus let a gooey wave of semen drool down into the crack of her ass.

Ripu KN gone from behind her, Vijaya slumped back on her heels.

Her ghaghra fell to cover her naked ass and pussy. For a long time she just breathed, feeling the hot pools of cum congeal deep in her body.

Half an hour later she was walking out of the bank, barely aware of her aches and pains. Tucked safely in the bottom of her purse were two cashier's checks, each for nineteen thousand dollars.

She started toward the hospital and her husband.

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