Adya and Simran

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Since you guys showed much love in the mail, I am here to narrate the next part as promised. Adya fought with her husband and told him she was staying with her parents in an angry mood.

We were just in Simran’s flat, where she was all alone and ready to begin. Adya’s parents scolded her and told her to come home immediately. Her husband was already there.

I took Adya and dropped her, and we dropped the plan for a week due to work pressure and family commitments. But sex is so ingrained in our bodily senses, we find a way.

Adya had a chance to take two office people to an event out in a different city. Adya chose Simran and me to accompany her. Since work was during the daytime on Friday, she booked a presidential suite for 2 days.

We reached the city and got our work wrapped up. Then Adya and Simran told me to wait in the lobby as they needed some private time. Both of them went into the room and got dressed for the party.

They dressed like a slut in a sexy mini dress with exposed boobs. Adya was in a black, tight-fitted dress, while Simran was in a flashy, glittery cowl-neck dress.

Both looked so sexy, and they wanted to dance and get drunk. We went to the club and started shots. After a few minutes, both girls danced together on the floor like crazy and took me with them. Many guys looked at them with lust, and it was driving the excitement up.

Finally, we returned to our suite and crashed on the bed, resting. After a few moments, I turned towards Simran.

Me: Those guys were enjoying grinding you in the crowd.

Simran: I also enjoyed that. The perks of dressing slutty are that guys take the chance.

Adya: It was the best clubbing I ever done.

Me: So now what, do you guys have the energy?

Simran: Are you an idiot? My pussy is itching for you to breed me.

Adya: Bring it on and destroy us, darling.

Me: But I am super sleepy and tired.

Simran inserts her hand into my trousers and slowly touches it. She comes closer and whispers.

Simran: No need to sleep now. Let’s do one session, and we will sleep. In the morning and during the day, we will enjoy ourselves.

Adya also joined and pulled my trousers and started fondling my dick. As it got hard, Adya got on top and rode it for 5 minutes. She got tired, and Simran rode it for 7-8 minutes. She was also super drunk and tired.

As Adya hopped again, I cum inside her, and we slept cuddling on a single bed. Early in the morning, I woke up to piss and saw both of them sleeping. I was pissed and went to bed. Then inserted my dick in Adya’s pussy.

She immediately got up and turned towards me. “You only woke me up. It looks like my pussy is your favourite.” I squeezed her butt and whispered, “You are the boss, so I decided to make you happy first.”

As I gently spooned her, squeezing her boobs, her light moans were like music to my ears, making me pump my dick even deeper inside her. After about 10 minutes, I creamed her pussy and started cuddling and smooching.

We were hungry so ordered some coffee, fruits and a little breakfast. Simran was beside me inside the blanket. I was lazy and naked, and Adya went to open the door in the bathrobe. The waitress came in and laid the breakfast on the table.

Adya told her to prepare coffee and serve the food as she slipped into a blanket and took my hands to her pussy. She also grabbed my dick, giving me a handjob.

The blanket was moving, and I am sure the waitress noticed it, but Adya loved teasing after our first encounter. The waitress left, and we started positioning fruit slices on Simran’s body. As she woke up after we were halfway done, Adya told her to stay still.

We ate directly using our mouths, biting fruit and her body. Adya was particularly super naughty as she took a bite off Simran’s navel, and she sat on her face, making her lick her pussy.

Simran also explored her pussy and got angry. She tasted cum inside and told me you guys fucked without waking me up. As Simran held Adya by the hair, giving her Hindi slang.

Adya was smiling and said he woke me up and told me he loves my pussy more. Then Simran looks at me with disappointment and gets angry. As I approach her, she begins to go away and yells at me to stop touching her.

I try a few more times, and then I leave her. I take my belt out and start spanking Adya as she bends over the bed corner on my instruction. I hit her once and then twice and thrice. With each strike, her ass swelled as belt marks were embossed on her tush. A loud moan and whimpering echoed with body shivering and adjusting to pain.

As she gained normalcy, another strike and another. Simran was enjoying the show, and her eyes glimmered with lust. Adya then turned and told me to spank her boobs.

I pull her nipple like a cow getting ready to milk and ask Simran to pass the comb. As I get a comb in my hand, I spank her boobs and turn them red. Her reaction to each spank has turned us all, and Simran is now ready and flowing.

As Simran was on top of Adya in the 69 position. I started fucking Simo in doggy. Adya’s boobs rubbed my balls, and her fingers were teasing my ass. After a few minutes, I was totally spent and crashed after creaming her pussy.

Adya wanted to get fucked as well, but I was having difficulty. I don’t know why, but I was very low on energy. Then Adya told me to go and get the Viagra. As I bought pills, the girls were in sexy lingerie, and handcuffs were on the table.

There was also a strapon and a remote dildo. Simran told me our boss wants to be fucked like no tomorrow. So we use both cuffs to tie her to the opposite corner of the bed. Her legs are left free.

I take a pill, and while waiting for it to kick in, we insert a remote-controlled vibrator in Adya and Simran’s pussy. Both of them are in bed. Adya is tied, and Simran is on top of her, convulsing to the vibration, while they smooched passionately.

Simran used all the dirty filth she could come up with and slapped her cheeks and treated her like a sex doll. Adya was quivering like crazy and begged to stop. I gained the boner and immediately stopped using the vibrator and started fucking Adya in missionary.

Adya was flowing like crazy and shaking uncontrollably. So after a few minutes, I pulled my dick and started ramming Simo’s ass. She also had the vibrator inside her pussy, which sent shivers down my spine. I felt a different kind of sensation I never felt before.

Within minutes, my balls pumped all the cum inside her. My dick was now sore, and I needed some rest. We lay on the arms of Adya, caressing her, toying with her and doing whatever we felt like.

It was lunch time, so we ordered the food. Room service brought the food as we wore our underwears and untied Adya to get ready to eat. As the girls had sheer lingerie, when the waiter came with food, they kept stealing glances.

Simran told him to look freely, as they don’t mind. The waiter was shy, so he left in a hurry. As we ate our lunch and lay on the bed, we felt sleepy and crashed on the bed, fondling and cuddling.

In the night, Simran wore the strapon with a big dick. She and Adya put on a show in front of me. As Simo degraded Adya like a ruthless bitch, Adya submitted to all her whims. Her red sore ass and tits were badges of honour.

Simo also asked to be spanked, but as my first strike impaled her, she was in tears and told me to stop. I then took Adya’s mouth and inserted my dick in her mouth. Slowly, I gagged her on my lollipop till Adya lost her breath. Then, as I pulled out, I slapped her cheeks and choked her, smooching and biting her lips.

Simo was amazed to see me wild, and I did the same with her. I even gave her multiple love bites on her neck and cheeks. She was also acting like a wild cat, scratching my back with her sharp, long nails.

Her filthy talk to degrade herself and calling out slurs even made us hornier. It was going fine as our foreplay and sex went on for hours. It was exhausting, but the girls were raunchy and wild, and they took only yes for an answer.

The next morning was our flight, and we woke up and showered together fucking one last time. As we left, we walked with pain and memories of last night.

After this, we occasionally enjoyed ourselves, but Adya’s husband found out and got us fired. We were terminated from our jobs, and I had to go to a different city for a new job.

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