Kerala Mallu Slut Aiba's Degeneration Part 6

Kerala Mallu Slut Aiba's Degeneration Part 6Patel was ecstatic. He told his assistant at the counter that he was taking Aiba to the store room to show her some fresh stock. The assistant who had been watching everything unfold on the cctv cameras nodded knowingly. Patel had fucked female employees and maids in the back in the past. But he was surprised that Patel had actually managed to lure a young hot customer from a good family.Aiba followed Patel down the stairs in the back into the basement store room area. Patel felt his dick getting hard even at the thought that this young beauty would soon be fucked by it.Aiba could not believe what a slut she was turning into. This time she hadn't even been blackmailed or forced. Just a little bit of flirting and inappropriate touching and she had fallen for the ugly old man's wiles. A part of her was feeling very guilty and screaming that she should get out of there. But that voice was getting smaller and smaller with each step.Aiba and Patel finally reached the storeroom basement. She looked around and saw that the place was packed. lots of sacks and boxes. If Patel had any lans to do something with her, she wondered if there was even room for it."Come with me." Patel grabbed Aiba's soft hand and started leading her towards the back. As he walked, Aiba could notice that there was now a tent in his pants under his big belly."Where are we going?" Aiba shyly asked."The shrikhand, remember?" he said.Aiba thought that had just been an excuse and wondered if she had misread the old man's signals. But she hadn't. Patel wanted the process to be slow and enjoyable. He took her to a big fridge section in the back. There, he took out a big box of shrikand.Opening the box, he dipped a finger inside and picked up a gob of the dessert."Try this." he extended the finger towards Aiba who opened her mouth and took it inside."Mmmmm..." Aiba said, licking the finger clean and then sucking on it a few seconds suggestively. "Very delicious.""Have some more." Patel recognized the hidden signal in her extensive sucking of his finger. This time he dipped two fingers in and put them in Aiba's mouth. She sucked them clean and this time, put her hands on Patel's hairy wrist and stroked it.Patel could not believe his luck. Not only was this young slut horny, but she also seemed to be a blowjob enthusiast.He quickly unzipped his pants and fished out his dick. It was about 6 inches and of average girth. He took a gob out of the box and smeared it on his dick."Want another taste?" he asked.Aiba stared at the erect dick. It wasn't the biggest she had had by any means, but she was horn that the sight of any dick would have made her cunt start creaming. She was also delighted at the naughty tactics Patel was using. His personality started reminding her more and more of her old lover Nair back in India. If only Amit were this imaginative and spontaneous. Except for shower sex, his approach had been very vanilla.Aiba bent forward in her waist and wrapped her lips around Patel's dick, licking the shrikhand. Its sweet taste was mixed with the salty bitter aroma of his dick secretions."Ohhh wow!!" Patel closed his eyes and sighed. Her young mouth felt so amazing wrapped around his dick.Aiba put her right hand under his balls and with her left hand, grabbed the dick shaft as she paid special attention to the head. Her head brushed against Patel's big paunch over his shirt.Now having gotten this slut so easily in his control and sucking his dick, Patel decided to take a look at her body. Even fully clothes, she looked so hot. He bent down and saw her dupatta and her mangalsutra swaying back and forth as her mouth kept working. As Aiba stayed bent over, he reached for the back of her kameez and started pulling it up. He unhooked the buttons in the back and started pulling the kameez off her body.Aiba took a momentary break from sucking the fat old man's dick to let him take her kameez off. Her dupatta though, stayed wrapped around her neck.Patel reached down and felt the boobs through her black bra."Oh these tits are amazing." he said, scooping them out of the bra cups. He noticed that Aiba's nipples were so erect that they could cut glass.Using both his hands to reach under Aiba's torso, he mauled her exposed swinging tits as she kept sucking his dick. Aiba like the feel of his rough chubby fingers on her boobs. She loved how he pinched her nipples. She kept sucking his dick, but at a slow pace because unlike with Jose, she didn't want him to cum too early.Aiba need not have worried. Patel was blessed with the ability to keep going on and on unlike her prematurely ejaculating husband. He was also a lot more skilled with his hands. He didn't just fondle Aiba's massive jugs, but caressed her back and shoulders and neck expertly. Aiba started moaning in pleasure even with his dick in her mouth. Her pussy was already moist. Patel's hands started making her positively wet.In a couple of minutes, Aiba couldn't take it anymore. She took his dick out of her mouth and straightened. Patel loved how her mangalsutra swayed with her boobs as she did so. He thought maybe she had changed her mind. But he was surprised and delighted at what Aiba did next.Aiba used her right hand to untie the knot of her salwar. It was loose so it fell to the ground immediately. Patel's eyes went down to her pussy. She was wearing black panties, but even through the black fabric, he could see a wet spot on her crotch. This slut was really horny, he thought to himself. Here she was standing in his store basement with her salwar around her ankles, clad only in her black panties and the dupatta around her neck in addition to the mangalsutra her husband had only recently solemnized the marriage with. And she was horny as a street bitch in heat.Patel slipped his hand inside her panties. The moistness was all over. He effortless slipped his two fingers into her cunt. Aiba closed her eyes, hugged this fat man, and moaned, as she remembered how Nair used to play with her clit."Mmmmmmmmmm." Aiba closed her eyes and moaned."Maza aa raha hai? (Having fun?)" Nair switched to Hindi."Haan. (yes)" Aiba replied."Chudwana hai jaldi? (Want to get fucked soon?)"Aiba nodded.Patel grabbed the dupatta around her neck with his other hand and pulled on it."Theek se jawaab de, raand. Chudwana hai jaldi? (Answer properly, whore. Want to get fucked soon?)" he growled.The submissive side of Aiba was tickled by his sudden switch to dominant behavior. She felt the dupatta tighten around her throat. Her ears went red at the dirty language he was using. But she felt aroused by it even more."Jee haan, chudwana hai jaldi. (Yes, I want to get fucked soon.)" she replied, breathing heavily as Patel's fingers continued to fuck her cunt."Kitni jaldi? (How soon?)" Patel asked,"Abhi ke abhi. (Right away)" Aiba hungrily replied."Chal phir. (Then come on)" Patel said.He took his hand out of her panties and with his other hand, dragged her behind him by the dupatta. Aiba stumbled because of the salwar around her legs and fell to the floor. But Patel kept pulling. Aiba kicked her salwar off and walked on her hands and knees on the dusty floor behind this fat old grocer like a pet dog.Patel chuckled at how easily she was accepting his rough behavior and saw the potential for more fun. As he pulled her behind him, he bent down and spanked her panty covered ass a couple of times. How delicious she looked, Patel thought fondling his dick with his other hand.Patel finally stopped near a spot where there were piles of grain sacks. he pulled her by the dupatta like he would pull a dog and signaled for her to climb on top of a smaller stack of sacks. Aiba obediently got on top of the sacks, about 3 feet off the ground. She stayed on all fours and thrust her ass backwards to entice him."Kaisi gaand hila rahi hai, besharam? (Look at how shamelessly you are shaking your ass)" Patel said and spanked her again."Owww! Owww!" Aiba said in response."Pati chodta nahin kya ghar pe? (Doesn't your husband fuck you at home)" Patel put two fingers into the waistband of her panties."Chodta hai. (He does fuck me)" Aiba breathlessly replied."Toh fir? Uska lund kya bahut chhota hai? (Then? is his dick very small?)" Patel said as he slowly lowered her panties.Patel felt a big surge of pleasure in his dick. As he had implied to Aiba earlier, he was primarily an ass man. As this big round upturned creamy ass came into view, he could not believe his luck that this was actually happening, not just a wet dream."Bol! (Answer me!)" Patel spanked her naked ass.Aiba went red but didn't say anything. She was already sinning by cheating on her husband. She did not feel right adding to the sins by trash talking him to some random guy. So she decided to give a different naughty response."Patel uncle, please mujhe jaldi chodiye (Patel uncle, please fuck me right away)"Patel was thrilled at her horny response. He also realized that she didn't want to trash her husband so he let it go."Abhi le, raand! (Here you go, whore)" he said and finally shoved his dick into the young housewife's waiting wet cunt."Ahhhhhhhh!!" Aiba cried out in satisfaction as her hungry waiting pussy finally got some hard meat inside it.Patel put his thick rough hands on her slender naked waist and started pumping this young tart's cunt with full force."Saali, choot toh badi tight hai teri. (Slut, your cunt is quite tight)" he said. he didn't know that it had been even tighter before Chad invaded it.Aiba put her head on the grain sack, closed her eyes, and expunged all feelings of guilt and shame as the waves of pleasure from this skillful old man's fucking surged through her body."Aur gaand bilkul kaddu ki tarah hai, gol-matol (And your ass is just like a pumpkin, round and full)" he took one hand off her waist and started spanking her ass cheeks simultaneously."Ahhh!! Ahhhh!! Ahhhh!!" Aiba groaned in response to each spank.Patel took a break from the trash talk as he focused on pummeling the cunt of the young hot woman less than half his age. he loved how she was making sexual noises, being very cooperative and loved how her cunt-walls felt against his dick.Five minutes later, Aiba's phone rang in her purse on the other side of the store room."My phone." she said, between sexual grunts."Ignore it." Patel growled, not wanting a break from the fucking."Please uncle, it could be from my family." Aiba begged."Hmpf." Patel reluctantly took his dick out.Aiba jumped off the sacks and ran to get her phone. He watched with a sense of triumph and appreciation as her big round ass jiggled and her huge tits swayed as Aiba held the dupatta around her neck to one side."Hello." Aiba responded in as normal a voice as possible."Hello my sweet little puta." came Jose's voice. "I have some free time now.""Oh...ummm..." Aiba thought about what to do.Patel meanwhile approached her, Grabbed her by the hair and made her bend forward standing until her face was against the fridge glass door."Who is it? Your husband?" Patel asked in English."Who was that?" Jose heard this and felt suspicious."Just a second, Jose." Aiba said and out her hand on the mouthpiece. "What are you doing?" she asked.The reason for this is that Patel had slowly started entering her again."Chod raha hoon. Jose kaun hai? Tera driver aashiq? (Fucking you, of course. Who is Jose? Your driver lover?)"Aiba nodded."Bula le usey yahaan." Patel said and started fucking Aiba in slow strokes.Aiba kept her voice as level as possible and said,"I am at the Indian grocery store. Come join me here.""Tell him to come to the door in the back.""Come to the door in the back." Aiba said and hung up.Jose could make out from the heavy breathing that Aiba was probably being fucked. But in the Indian grocery store?Who cares, he thought and immediately started the car.Aiba's palms got cold as she used them to support her body against the fridge door. Her face, right next to the door, also felt cold. Patel was delighted at the way her tits swung back and forth heavily as he fucked her from behind. He then had another idea.He grabbed the dupatta still wrapped around the next and pulled at it like a horse's reins. Aiba's head swung backwards making her arch her back. That gave even better access for Patel's cock to ram her cunt."Toh yeh driver kitni baar chodta hai? (So how often does this driver fuck you)""Hngggg. Abhi tak. Aahhhh. Nahi. (Not till now)" Aiba replied between grunts.That's when the storeroom door opened and some footsteps walked down the stairs.. Aiba assumed it was Jose. But then she remembered that he had been told to come through the back door. She turned her head to see who it was."EEEEEEEEEEE!!" Aiba screamed, put her hands on her tits, and moved off Patel's dick as she saw the new entrant was a young man she had seen doing odd jobs around the store.When he came down to the basement, he was stunned. He had been told by the assistant that Patel was banging someone downstairs. He was used to Patel doing that here frequently with women who worked there and maids. But they were all either fat or ugly or poor. When he saw that Patel was banging an ethereal young beauty that he had seen in the store before with her mother-in-law, he was amazed. How had the old dog managed this, he wondered, and smiled."Kya hai, Chhotu? (What is it)" Patel yelled at the 19 year old. Patel did not even bother to conceal his hard dick."Sorry saab, I had to restock the cold drinks." he said, staring at the naked pussy of the beautiful young woman."Okay. Come with me." he grabbed Aiba by the dupatta like a leash again.Patel saw an opportunity to show off in front of this young man. He had just accomplished the greatest sexual conquest of his life. he also liked the idea of making this rich upper class woman act like a slut for a lowly servant boy.Chhotu went to the fridge and watched in amazement at how the gorgeous memsaab was so willingly being pushed around naked by his ugly old boss. She was totally naked except for the dupatta. The boss was wearing his shirt but was naked from the waist underneath. The boy thought of the Hindi saying "langoor ke moon mein angoor". He was amazed when Patel spanked Aiba's ass hard a couple of times as he dragged her back to the sacks. The boy admired her big white round naked ass.Aiba was struggling to walk with the dupatta pulling at her neck. She still had her hands covering her boobs."Ay raand! (Aye whore!)" Patel slapped her hands. "Kya sati savitri ban rahi hai? Pehle to gaand hila rahi thi bandariya ki tarah. Ab becharey Chhotu se mammey chhupa rahi hai? (Why are you pretending to be so decent? Earlier you were swaying your but around lie a monkey. Now why are you hiding your tits from poor Chhotu?)"Chhotu was amazed at the kind of language Patel was using. Aiba felt her ears turn red. She was feeling humiliated being insulted like this in front of the young servant. But it was also turning her on. She had already gotten used to the idea of an audience thanks to her previous experiments. Soon she came to terms with the idea of Chhotu just standing there staring at her.Patel sat on the grain sacks. Then he grabbed Aiba by her naked waist and pulled her back making her sit on his dick facing away from him. Chhotu watched in amazement as his boss' erect dick easily slid into the young woman's moderately hairy cunt. He grabbed a couple of crates of the cold drinks and walked closer to where the two were fucking. Patel usually didn't like an audience. But Chhotu realized that his horny old boss seemed to be on a power trip, using Aiba like a sex slave. Maybe he could get lucky too, Chhotu thought. He hadn't fucked a woman in months except for a prostitute back in India before he immigrated to Texas.Aiba placed her palms on Patel's hairy thighs and bobbed her ass up and down guided by Patel's hands on her waist. The dick slid in and out of her wet cunt easily. She kept her gaze down at the floor because despite being fully naked in this store room, she was feeling shy about being fucked in the company of Chhotu.Chhotu watched the depraved sight mesmerized. This was better than any porn he had watched. His dick was soon pushing against his dusty pants. Patel saw this. He felt bad for the boy getting blue balls.Patel grabbed Aiba by the hair and pulled her head back until her face was next to his mouth."Kyun raand, humaare Chhotu ka chhotu choosegi? (So whore, will you suck our Chhotu's litle dick?" he asked.Chhotu was delighted when Aiba answered in a hoarse voice,"Haan!"He immediately whipped his 5 inch dick out of his pants and stepped forward.Aiba, who had been bouncing up and down on Patel's thighs and riding his dick throughout, bent forward, opened her mouth, and took Chotu's dick in her mouth. Chhotu closed his eyes and sighed in pleasure. He could not believe that he was getting a blowjob from this rich stately beauty. That too while his box fucked her cunt.Aiba felt like such a whore as one dick was in her cunt and another in her mouth. Until now, she had never had more than one man at a time. Even the only threesome she had was with Kelly and Chad. The idea of two dicks was just too depraved for her to even comprehend.Poor Chhotu wasn't very experienced. He was also sex starved. He grabbed Aiba's bouncing boobs and the reality of the unfolding situation affected him so much that he started cumming in just a minute or so. His salty jizz flooded her mouth and she instantly swallowed it."Arre vah saab, issne to sab pee liya! (Oh wow sir, she swallowed it all)""Kya baat hai, meri raand! (Well done, my whore!)" Patel slapped Aiba's ass a couple of times in appreciation. "Chal Chhotu, kaam pe lag (go back to work)."Once Chhotu left with the cold drinks, Patel decided he wanted another change of position. He had been fucking this exquisite beauty for about fifteen minutes and he wanted to keep going. He slipped Aiba off his lap. Aiba moaned in disappointment at the fact that her cunt was empty."Kaisi havas ki bhooki hai! (You are so horny!)" Patel said.Patel made Aiba get on the sacks on her back. Then raising her legs and putting them on his shoulder, he started fucking her missionary style, staring into her big eyes.He was about to say something to her when another employee walked in. He had heard about Chhotu's blowjob and wanted to try his own luck. Patel was only too happy to oblige. And Aiba was too far gone to say no to anything.For the next fifteen minutes, all the male employees came in her mouth one by one as Patel kept fucking her missionary style. Patel made sure there were enough guys upstairs to help the customers and run the counter. The rough jute sacks started hurting Aiba's naked back. But Patel was showing no signs of cumming. The encounter with Chad had built up her stamina but still her thighs were starting to ache.As the last employee was about to cum in her mouth, the back door to the storage room opened and some footsteps walked down the stairs."Hello? Aiba mam?" Jose's voice floated over the air. "WHAT THE HELL???"Jose was shocked at the sigh her saw. The fat old grocery owner, wearing just a shirt, was ramming his dick in and out of his beloved Aiba mam's cunt. And she was sucking the dick of some random young Indian man who clearly worked there."You must be Jose." Patel nonchalantly said in English. "Sorry, we started without you."For a few moments, Jose thought that these men had forced themselves upon Aiba. He felt rage and thought of beating them up. But then his eyes fell on the part of Aiba's butt cheeks on the sack spread apart as Patel's modest dick ravaged it. He saw her cunt lips pulsating and her thighs lovingly wrapped around Patel's waist pulling him in. And her mouth was hungrily sucking semen from the other guy's dick. And then he saw that once the guy took his dick out, Aiba just rested her head back on the sack and swallowed it loudly.He guessed what had happened. Aiba had gotten so horny that when he couldn't make it in time, she went and spread her legs for the first guy who hit on her. And it turned out to be Patel."I am being rude. You seduced her first. And I understand you haven't even fucked her yet." Patel said, and withdrew his dick from Aiba's cunt.Aiba's legs, now tired, collapsed closed together, and she rolled over on to her side, exhausted. She had not had an orgasm yet, possibly because although Patel could last long, he wasn't much in terms of technique. He had just been pounding her hard like a dog.Jose quickly unbuckled his pants and moved forward. He could see from Aiba's face and body language that she was tired. So as she lay on her left side, her legs together and folded up, Jose got into position behind her. Her pussy lips were horizontal and looked very inviting."Hnggggg!!" Aiba grunted as Jose's considerably thicker dick invaded her cunt.Patel meanwhile climbed on top of the sacks, positioned himself above Aiba's head. He then pulled her head back so it was resting on the top of the scalp making her neck bend awkwardly and her spine twist. her hips and legs were sideways, her body was straight on her back. But she was very flexible.Patel shoved his dick inside her waiting mouth and started fucking it. He grabbed Aiba's right boob. Jose grabbed the left one as the two of them spit-roasted her alternating their strokes. When Jose rammed his dick into her cunt, the force made her body move up and take more of Patel's dick in her mouth. When Patel thrust his hips forward, it pushed Aiba's cunt further onto Jose's cock."So...how did you get her to fuck you? Blackmail?" Jose asked breathlessly as he pounded Aiba."Nope. Not needed. This horny slut melted immediately at my first touch." Patel proudly said.As the two dicks rammed her two ends, Aiba noted again that this was the first time she had willingly been bedded by someone without any blackmail or extenuating circumstances. With Nair, Isaac, Chad, and earlier Jose, there had been an element of coercion. Now, nothing. She was just a characterless slut. A teardrop rolled down her eye as she came to this realization.Finally, Patel's dick started to throb. By now, Aiba was experienced enough to know what was about to happen. But Patel had a slightly different intention."Open your mouth wide, slut!" he took out his dick and ordered.Aiba stretched her lips as wide open as she could. Patel then aimed his dick at her body and sprayed the jizz on her tits, some in her mouth and the rest on her face and eyes."Champion of sluts, this one!" Patel said as he emptied his balls all over Aiba. Jose nodded.Patel walked to the fridge to get himself a refreshing drink. Jose meanwhile, took his dick out of Aiba's cunt. He then got on his back on the sack, and said to Aiba slapping her ass."Get on top of me, mam."Now that she was his fucktoy, Jose didn't need to call her mam. But there was something depraved about the fact that his employer's wife was his to fuck. Splaye her naked, her big butt inviting more assault."Please Jose. I am tired." Aiba said in a weak voice.That's when Aiba felt a tight slap on her face. Jose watched aghast as Patel walked over and just raised his hand on this beautiful delicate woman."Saali chinaal, badon se aise baat karte hain? (Fucking slut, is this how you speak to elder?)"He reached for a metallic ruler lying nearby and started hitting Aiba on the ass with it."OWWW!! OWWWWW!"" Tears rolled down Aiba's cheeks as the metal stung her bare buttocks.Jose was watching all this in shock. he couldn't understand Hindi, but got the gist of what was said. He considered intervening, but then decided to just lay back and let things unfold."Chal, chadh uske upar! Chadh! (Come on, get on top of him!)" Patel caned her butt with the metallic ruler a dozen times as Aiba gathered whatever strength was left in her and straddled Jose. She weakly reached down with her right hand and guided his dick into her cunt."Shabbaas!" Patel said, landing one final blow on her by now red ass. then he looked at Jose and said, "I have to go back upstairs to take care of some business. Enjoy fucking her. And if she doesn't act like a good girl, feel free to punish her."Jose nodded. As Patel left the store room to return to the shop, Aiba was slowly moving back and forth on top of Jose's dick. The portly Mexican was enjoying the tight wet grip her cunt had on his thick dick. He wished he had been more forceful the previous day and just fucked Aiba right away. Now he had to put up with Patel's sloppy seconds. Not that he was complaining.But he was not a dominant person by nature. He hugged Aiba on top of him, making her big tits rub against his chest. He then kissed her tenderly. Aiba kissed back tiredly. he felt Patel's cum rub against his face and chest from Aiba's skin. He felt a little disgusted but also turned on at what a slut this lovely young thing had turned out to be."It's okay mam. I'll do all the work." he said. Aiba nodded and stopped moving.Then Jose grabbed one ass cheek of Aiba's with each of his hands. And he started pumping his dick upwards into the tight waiting cunt."OOOOHHHHHH!!" Aiba said, loving this angle. It started tickling her insides in an intense way.Jose fucked her in an up-and-down and simultaneously front and back motion. This made Aiba's nipples roll around in a circle on his chest."JUST LIKE THAT!! YESS JOSE!!" Aiba said as loudly as she could.Jose knew that he had found her g-spot with his dick and kept fucking her in that motion. Jose's technique breathed new life into Aiba. She slowly raised her torso and straightened, putting her palms on Jose's chest. Then she started matching his hip motions with sideways movements of her own creating a perfect tempo in which Jose's dick almost circled her insides while it kept pistoning in and out of her cunt.Now that Aiba was rejuvenated, Jose moved his hands from her big round ass to her ample bobs and squeezed them. He pinched her nipples making Aiba even more in delight."Yess...fuck me like that Jose...fuck me like that with your thick cock!" Aiba begged. She was surprised at herself that she was suddenly so comfortable with dirty talk. But the words just came pouring out by themselves.Jose was egged on by Aiba's words and started fucking her at an even higher speed. And finally Aiba felt an elusive orgasm approaching. She tightened the muscles of her cunt and moved rapidly herself. And soon it hit her."OHHHHHHHHHH!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!" she screamed like a woman possessed.Seeing his gorgeous young mistress shriek and shake like that, Jose couldn't control himself."MMMHHHHHHHHHH!!" Jose groaned as his dick started shooting his seed into Aiba's pulsating cunt.The two of them had a simultaneous orgasm, kissing and fondling each other.Finally, Aiba, feeling exhausted again, flopped on top of Jose. And she just lay there trying to get her breath back. Jose cum slowly oozed out of Aiba's cunt and onto the sacks as Jose's dick slowly shrank."Was that her cumming?" Patel walked down the stairs and asked."Yeah, man." Jose triumphantly said. Patel felt a little offended. She had not cum even once in the 30 plus minutes he had fucked her. And now in less than ten minutes, this Mexican had got her off? Patel consoled himself saying it was he who had done most of the work and Jose had just finished it off."Well done. It sounded like you were stabbing her.""I kinda was, man." Jose said, tenderly caressing Aiba's naked ass that was still on top of him."Hahaha. She's quite a piece of ass, isn't she?" Patel reached them and slapped Aiba's ass hard.As Aiba laid flopped on top of Jose's body feeling his dick shrink inside of her, she noted the contrast between the styles of the two men. Although Jose was tender and had made her cum, she had personally felt more arouse by Patel's dominant rough side.She finally rolled off Jose's body and laid on her back on the sacks. She stared at Patel with glazed eyes. He stared back and smiled."I'd love to fuck you again, but unfortunately I have some suppliers coming to deliver some stock in a few minutes. Unless you want 4-5 more guys to fuck you raw, I suggest you better get dressed and leave." Patel said.It showed how gone Aiba was that she actually considered the offer for a couple of seconds before rejecting it. Her mother-in-law must be getting worried.Fondling Aiba's ass and tits the whole way, Patel led her to a bathroom in the back. It was small and cramped, but Aiba managed to clean herself up and make herself presentable. She then walked out naked. her thighs and pussy hurt. She felt herself walking a little bow-legged because of the intense fucking. Patel and Jose were sitting there, talking about themselves."Thanks again for having me over, man. I've been dreaming of fucking her since the first day I met her." Jose said, shaking Patel's hand."No problem." Patel said, putting an arm around Aiba and grabbing her big naked ass. "We have a saying in Hindi. Kaddu katega toh sab mein batega. It literally means that when a pumpkin is cut, everyone gets a slice. And look at this pumpkin."Patel turned Aiba's ass around. She involuntarily bent a little, making her creamy globes jut out."This deserves to be shared." Patel said.The two of them kept saying more lewd things about Aiba's body, and her being a horny slut while a naked Aiba walked around the store room fathering her clothes. When she finally got dressed and returned, Patel said,"You have that nice glow of a well-fucked woman."Aiba blushed. She started walking up the stairs. As she did, Jose and Patel again took turns pinching and squeezing her round ass over the clothes.As Aiba gathered the groceries she had gone there to buy with Jose's help and walked out, all the men who worked in the shop that she had sucked off came by to thank her and say goodbye."Driving practice?" Jose asked, squeezing Aiba's hurting thigh."Not now. I am exhausted." Aiba said, closing her eyes and putting her head on the seat."Okay." Jose gently patted Aiba on the cheeks and started driving her homeAiba was exhausted and almost semi-conscious sitting in the passenger seat in her well-fucked state as Jose drove her home. Jose tried to make some lovey-dovey small talk but he could see that the young woman was completely out of it. He just let her be as he drove her home."I have a headache." Aiba weakly and truthfully said. "Please drop the groceries at maaji's place and tell her I have gone to take a nap.""Okay mam." Jose obediently said.She went to her apartment, thankful that she didn't run into anyone from the family. As soon as she got to her apartment, she took a long shoes, and then collapsed on bed. Being fucked by Jose and Patel, in addition to the many blowjobs she had given had left Aiba's thighs, back, and jaws hurting. She closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.While sleeping Aiba had many explicit and disturbing sexual nightmares. In one, she imagined that Patel's employees were fucking her turn by turn in front of her in-laws while her husband signed divorce papers. In another, she dreamed that she was riding Jose naked while he was driving, and they had an accident and died. In another, she imagined that she had turned into a prostitute who plied her trade on the beaches of the Caribbean.Aiba woke up sweaty and terrified by all these nightmares. In fact given the kind of wild experiences she had trouble telling if they really were just nightmares or had actually happened."What have I turned into? Why do I keep giving in to advances from all these random men? Why am I hell-bent on sabotaging a marriage to a nice person from a great family? I can't keep going like this."She looked in the mirror and said.After a long time of guilty self-reflection, Aiba took an oath. She was not going to be enticed any further. If Patel and Jose blackmailed her, let them. She could just deny it. Who would her family believe - a random driver and some old grocer or their own daughter-in-law? And if Jose threatened to expose her text exchanges with Chad and Kelly, so what? She could just say that the couple had been harassing her. or that Jose made up these messages himself.Aiba told herself that she had been too weak and easily manipulated. She could not be that way anymore. She had to step up and be a grown-up.The next day Aiba decided to put her new plan into action. Jose came in the morning to teach her driving. She got into the driver's seat. Jose kept his distance for a while, instructing her on lane changes and speed limits. After he led her to a secluded part of the outskirts, Jose reached across and gently squeezed her tits.He was shocked when Aiba slapped his hand away very hard, pulled the car to the side and glared at him."BEHAVE YOURSELF!!" she shouted. "HOW DARE YOU?""Are you okay?" Jose asked, taken aback."I am your employer. How dare you touch me like that?" Aiba asked, anger streaming out of her eyes.Jose smiled. He bent forward to hug Aiba playfully and said,"Awww come on my sweet little..."SMACK!!Aiba swung her left hand as hard as she could and slapped Jose hard on his right cheek. Jose was stunned."Listen to me, you lowly piece of trash." Aiba said in a low angry monotone. "Don't you dare try to ever touch me again. I will have you fired. Blacklisted. Arrested. What will your k**s eat then? You think just because I was a little friendly with you, you can take advantage of me? Don't forget who you're talking to."Jose took a while to fully grasp this sudden change in the tone and behavior of this woman whom he had so easily seduced and made her cum. Who had been giving blowjobs to all and sundry. Whom less than 24 hours ago, he and that old Indian grocer had spit roasted. It took him a few moments to suddenly remember that he had leverage."You fucking puta." he almost spat. "You want to act all high and mighty? Maybe I should just go and tell your husband how you quaked through an orgasm with my cock inside you.""What nonsense. It never happened." Aiba calmly said. "Go lie to him if you like. Who do you think he will believe?"Jose hadn't anticipated this young demure hottie to suddenly show spine. Luckily, he had proof."And what about this?" he whipped out his phone from his pocket."What about it?" Aiba asked."I have proof of those dirty text messages with Kelly and that dude's big white cock.""Not a chance. It never happened." Aiba just shrugged."Oh yeah?" Jose felt very offended. He swiped open his phone and navigated to the image gallery. Open the pics he had taken of Aiba's phone and said. "Then explain this, bitch!"Jose held up the phone with the telltale evidence. Now this slut had to cower, he thought. But Aiba had been waiting exactly for this.Swiftly, moving faster than Jose could anticipate, she snatched the phone out of his hand."What the fuck!! Give it back!!" Jose said, and then yelled, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO"He saw as Aiba rolled down the window and nonchalantly flung his phone out on the street. Jose half stepped out of the car to retrieve it when a passing minivan drove over the phone, crunching it to broken little pieces. Jose slumped back in his seat defeated."Now..." Aiba said, feeling an odd sense of exhilaration from her newfound assertiveness. "I understand that you have a family to raise and that this job means a lot to you. If you promise to behave, I will forget this ever happened. If not, I will make your life hell."Jose just dumbly nodded."So what next?" Aiba asked, with a wide grin on her face.Jose stared at Aiba who seemed like a completely different person."Parallel parking." he glumly said.