My Steamy Story: consensually seduced. Erotic Seduction. ...

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My mind was screaming "NO, this is so wrong," but my pussy was literally dripping, soaking through my panties. Abir's dick was hard against my ass, and when he ground into me, I couldn't stop the whimper that escaped my lips. "See, didi?" he growled in my ear. "Your body knows what it wants." My brain was yelling about my reputation, my marriage, my entire life, but my hips were grinding back against him of their own volition. Then Saby dropped to his knees in front of me, his hands sliding up my thighs. "Let's see how much you're really enjoying this, madam," he said, and before I could form a protest, he hooked his fingers into my panties and yanked them down. The cool air hit my wet cunt and I gasped. "Fuck, she's drenched," Saby announced to the room, and the collective groan that answered him made my clit throb. He didn't waste a second, burying his face between my legs. My knees buckled as his tongue found my clit, and Abir held me upright, his hands groping my tits roughly. "Stop... we have to stop," I moaned, but it was the weakest protest in history, my voice trembling with need. Prashant moved in, unzipping his pants, and my eyes widened at the sight of his thick cock. My mind was a mess of "big yikes" and "this is a HR nightmare," but my body was arching, begging for it. He pressed the head against my soaked opening and I was like, "OMG, no..." but my cunt was clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled. The fight was over. My body won. "Just fuck me," I breathed, and the words felt both filthy and freeing. Period.