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Wife Affair With Boss Part 17

From that distance I noticed that her scolding could keep him restrained only for a while and now again he began to loose his hold over him and abruptly knelt to put his wide mouth over her thick lips. She remained still and even did not move her lips. Preciously for a minute he remained unshaken and then he softly once kissed her lips.

I had a continues flow of pre-cum. To me, it appeared that each of us was melting in same heat.

Then he showed some restrain and his mouth tranquilly rested on her lips. He slowly raised his hand, and brought that to her head and began caressing her loose hairs. That was peerless: –their lips had been on each other for more than a minute but he had not kissed her twice.

Keeping his mouth over her lips he slowly moved his hand from her head to her breasts. I saw that she stared at him through the tinny slit through her closed eyes - and a moment after she too softly kissed him once.

That made Reddi ji's erect log to sway upwards. All that happened just three and half feet from my place.

I recalled that marriage function! In four days only the distances across the seas had merged in a line!

That receipt of his kiss made him in complete fury, and he began kissing - and gradually sucking together both of her lips.

It was a fierce desire of man burning for relief after being given such access to a woman. She let him do and entirely shut her eyes as he kissed, sucked and kissed in continued delirium.


Reddi ji possibly discovered that by ferocious actions he might make female uneasy, he broke and softly slipped his mouth to her cheeks and to forehead and kissed the red bindia . He then tenderly brought his lips to her closed eyes and rested them there, erratically kissing her eyelids before he again moved his lips to suck her lower lip.

She silently sat supporting her on the back of chair and let him play with her femininity. His naked erect log was swaying and few times as he leaned to kiss her forehead, it rubbed her belly.

While Reddi ji had her lower lip in his mouth and his fingers were playing with her hairs, he held her right palm resting on her lap and gradually hauled to his oscillating penis and let her fingers touch that. She jerked, and opened her heavy eyelids twice in succession. She withdrew her lips from his mouth and looking down pulled her hand to the wooden arm of the chair.

However she voluntarily compensated the loss, and brought her mouth again to her lips and let him continue that kissing rag. His every kiss was turning her eyes hazier -- and then he gradually slipped his lips to her cheek and kissed near her nose.

Some more moments passed ; he vividly moved his lips to her right earlobe and whispered some words, but she pushed back his lips by her same ear. He kissed her right cheek and again whispered – this time closer to her ear. She then momentarily opened her eyes, and not looking at him negatively oscillated her head. That made him gloomy to slip his lips to her head ; and submerge in the deluge of her loose hairs.


It appeared that Reddi ji was conscious that any aggressive move might again deprive him of womanly pleasures for uncertain limits. She slowly knelt forward and sunk her head in his chest and let his lips play with her hairs. He then gradually lowered his right hand over her back, and gradually sneaked that below her duppata to her left breast. That breast was on the farther side ; I couldn't see much but he was gentle , and that was my immediate concern.

She was melting ; probably his hand's movements on her swelled breast made her windy to shrink more in his blazer, and softly kiss his chest. That gave me idea that he was very slowly messaging her breast.

I suddenly became conscious that she was not wearing the bra.

I saw, Reddi ji was repeatedly fleeting his hand to his pants over his duck egged hang. He again slipped his lips from her hairs to her left ear, and kissing her earlobe whispered some thing, but she remained still in his chest. He repeated that almost hissing in extreme load of heaviness, and then again resumed his lips to her hairs.

Few moments after I saw that she slightly leaned submerging her more in his blazer. And then she slowly moved her left hand from her lap and coursed that up. To my amazement, she took her hand to his swaying penis, and scrutinizingly held that at its mid by the end of her fingers.

Eased from the safety concerns of my wife , I was now having continuous flow of pre-cum in my underwear.

With out raising her head from his chest, and even not looking down, she softly pressed her long finger tips at the mid of his massive log. Her fingers remained still for couple of minutes but that made Reddi ji to sink his entire face in her head that was resting on his chest and his hand moving healthier over her breast.

She shifted herself and pivoting her upper forehead on his chest looked below and making a frangible move of her fingers pulled his foreskin towards the base. She did it few times before Reddi ji brought his hand down and guided her fingers to improve her hold. That made her fingers encircled over the circumference of log at its mid. Her hand being on my side, I could better see that she was loosely holding the thick erect rod and her fingers were insufficient to complete the round. It was like a bird trying to capture an oak tree by her paw. Once she held that better, Reddi ji brought back his hand over her loose hairs. I saw her keeping her fingers enclosed on the log; she leaned ahead and completely sunk her in his chest and let him enjoy the ecstasy of her
Probably her fingers over Reddi ji's massive log were much for him to bear. I saw that in few minutes his stem began to stagger and she too felt that in her hold. That induced Reddi Ji to slip his hand from her hairs to her other breast, which was on my side.

I saw him sliding his palm mildly over her raised softness below thin duppata. He didn't exert more pressure than a butterfly would have done.

I could make out from the contours of her kurta that Reddi ji was using only the tip of his stretched forefinger over her nipple. She was comfortably letting him play with her breasts; that further wronged the apprehensions about his inability to behave with women. His massive genitals didn't appear disagreeable to women.

I was looking towards his penis as her fingers over his massive dark trunk were of more concerning to me than her breast area.

I could see her playing with his erect log as she softly began to pull his skin towards its base and that stretched the fold below its tapered head. She did that few times and than stretched it more and kept that taunt for some time. That made Reddi ji to momentarily jerk his groin back. She didn't care and mercilessly pulling down skin slowly slipped her fingers towards the base. That made the log upwards towards her.

She loosened her grip and moved her enclosed fingers lightly over the penis down and than up. She did that few times and that really made the man sinking on his legs and twisting.

He raised his left hand from her nipple and gradually moved up along her kurta to top line and softly inserted his fingers beneath the thin cloth. I could trace his finger lines below her thin clothe gradually sinking over her mound and that was the direct first contact he had with any private part of my wife.

She realigned her in his chest for lessening the twist of his hand. He had his fingers directly over her small but thick nipple. Her eyes were again closing.

She did not move her head but looking again from slit below her closed eyes rearranged her fingers around the periphery of log and raised it up so the top of it was nearer to her. She quietly looked at it for some moments and then stretched the skin downwards and saw its dilation with little pre-cum

To my amazement she again slowly shifted her head in his chest and opening her eyes moved her other hand from her lap towards the penis head. She then, with her fore finger and thumb delicately held the base of crown over the muffled folds of skin just below the mushroom base.

Keeping her full palm grasp at mid of rod by one hand she lightly pressed her thumb and finger of other hand over the base of head saw its further dilation as two more drops of pre-cum seeped up from the reddish cut.

She then, by her finger lightly touched the peeled red skin of head wiped the pre-cum drops by the tip of her forefinger finger and then drew back that hand to her lap.

Reddi ji surged back but still he had his face sunk in her head in her hair cushion and his both hands were playing lightly over her bosoms.

Although Ruchi had removed her fingers from the head of his penis but was continuously looking at the head of his penis just below her eyes.

Yes! She granted it. She lowered her head four inches more and her lips came over the reddened pealed head of his penis. She kissed that once and then raised her head.

That made Reddi ji almost breaking and he moved out both of his hands from her bosoms to her cheeks in his chest. He then tenderly raised her face up and she opened her faint eyes and looked at him still holding his log at it's mid

He raised her chin by his right hand and her partly open lipstick coated thick red lips already wet by his salvia came just below his mouth and he put his lips over them. He kissed and this time she also kissed back and then they both kissed each other more than a dozen time.

He then lovably raised his mouth and slipping over via her nose and eyes went to her forehead and put his lips over her red bindia, the red circular sticker at the center.


She let him move his lips around her bindia and was holding his erect pole in her palm. She then raised her other hand from her lap and took that in the hairs of Reddi ji.

After a minute She drew her face back and looking in his eye spoke to Reddi ji, "Mrs.
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