This is a continuation of the second part with the same title.
That is how Kamal is. He is a beast when it comes to enjoying women in bed. He would act stoned and feel every nook and cranny of the women he had sex with. He would not be in his senses and never let any act miss in getting the ultimate pleasure he would extract and at the same time give the same pleasure back to women. He knows how to make a girl lust for more and cooperate with him back even in that beasty mode with little pain.
The same thing happened in the sexual act with Leela. No sooner did Kamal throw her onto the bed than he immediately pounced on her, making the bed jerk a little from its place. He started smooching her lips with full saliva on his tongue and, in the act, spread sputum across her mouth and nose's end. His already-erected dick was pricking at her twat above the saree with high-voltage power. Leela, even though she was shocked at Kamal's unexpected beastly behavior, cooperated with him equally, as she too felt a need to quench her hidden sexual thirst, which her drunkard husband could not provide.
"Kamal, can you pls turn the lights off?" Leela's voice was mixed with shyness.
"No fucking way! Give me your tongue, darling!" Kamal announced while still in a trance. "I want to chew the fuck out of it."
Leela let her tongue out by breaking the kiss. Kamal started licking all angles of her tongue while still passing his saliva onto hers. It was like two wild dogs licking each other's leftovers.
After enjoying her lips and mouth for 5 minutes, Kamal sat on her stomach, still facing her face.
"Look at my Dick baby," Kamal said, making his face look like a psycho. "This is going to be the main intruder into your scared, deepest, nectar-filled pussy. Stop it if you can!"
Leela was spellbound to look at that mammoth-sized dick of his. She thought tonight would be her last night on earth. With mouth wide open and a bit worried, "Kamal, make it slow. Be gentle. I don't want to have it with..."
No sooner did Leela start telling, than Kamal pushed his dick inside her mouth forcefully. Leela felt yucky and gagged at the sudden insertion of his dick into her mouth, which was almost tearing her throat apart from the inside. She was suffocating for air and was pushing Kamal to get away. But this did not stop the brutal Kamal. He pushed it deeper inside! Leela was gaping. Suddenly, Kamal took his dick out and was flashing in front of her.
"How did you feel, darling? Is it not beautiful?" Kamal was asking in a dominating voice. Leela opened her mouth to say something. Kamal did not leave for even a second. He pushed his dick inside her submissive mouth again. Leela gaped again. After 5 seconds or so, he took it out again. Leela was still struggling for breath. This went on for 4 minutes and more. She was weeping. She did not expect Kamal to be this brutal. She thought of him as naive and understanding. But the reality is telling something else.
"Kamal, please let me go. This is not happening. I am not used to it." Leela was pleading with her hands folded.
"Sorry darling. I think I went overboard a bit. I will surely be gentle. Promise." Assured Kamal with a consoling voice. This gesture calmed Leela a bit.
"Can you please relieve me for some time? I need some rest." Leela submitted.
"You surely can take rest, dear; I would be playing with your boobs and pussy now." Kamal forcefully pulled her pallu and undid her saree in haste. He threw it on the floor. He untied her petticoat and blouse in a flash of a second. Leela was just in her bra and panty now. A clothed purple bra was holding her perky tits firm and a thin black panty was underneath. Leela was still weeping.
Having seen Leela in a bra and panty made Kamal think of the earlier incident where he saw Ruchi in sexy lingerie. His dick rose to its fullest. Leela was worried about the flood of lust with which Kamal was seeing her vitals. She understood something more brutal was on the way.
Her boobs were (maybe size 32) not as big as Ruchi's. Kamal inserted his dick between the boobs by sliding it inside the frontal bra strap, pressing them ferociously towards his dick, and started jerking like a cupid.
"Kamal, what is this?" There was a question in her eyes. Kamal did not bother.
"Darling, now you take the tip of my dick inside your mouth," Kamal said in an authoritative voice.
Leela was reluctant and shook her head as if saying no. Kamal was furious.
"I am saying, take my dick inside." Kamal showed his anger in his louder voice. Leela was taken aback.
"Kamal, please don't make noise. We will be in trouble if we are caught." Leela was weeping and pleading. "I will do whatever you want. But please do it silently."
"That's my girl. Now take my dick in your mouth while I am fucking your boobs and your fucking purple bra." Kamal increased his speed. Leela was still whimpering but was taking his dick to the longest length possible. Kamal pulled her towards him and undid her bra now. Fair-colored boobs with brownish-erected nipples were bare and facing Kamal now.
Lust grew exponentially in Kamal's eyes. "So, these are the puffy babies held onto me when we hugged, and now I am naked to have them savored by my mouth." Kamal was telling in his psycho gesture. "Now these boobies are fully mine."
He squeezed them with full force. "Ahhhh! No! Kamal, it's painful. I can't take it anymore." Leela was weeping a bit louder now. Tears started rolling from her eyes.
"Ok, sorry, not your boobies. But these tiny brown bastards." Kamal pointed at her nipples and pinched both of them at the same time, rigorously.
"Ammaa! Noooooo". Leela let her pain out. But Kamal was in no mood to respond to her feelings. And she could not do anything more to escape this situation, as Kamal had threatened to scream in that case, which would put an end to her life at that mansion. So, she was reluctantly cooperating, taking pain and weeping throughout. She was praying to God to pass that act and night quickly.
"Darling, it's time for me to savor your pussy." He made his way towards the panty.
"Kamal, please be gentle and do away with what you want quickly. I beg you. Please." Leela was pleading.
"I know what to do." Kamal was firm. He quickly removed her black panty and saw her pussy covered with black thick curly hair. "Darling, you won't shave pussy hair! It's okay. I like the pondering game, as I am a miner by nature and now mining into your black forest. Hahaha!" Kamal was nowhere in his senses. He was in a deep trance.
He pulled her pussy hair as if plucking it out. Leela gasped in pain. Her throat was awe-struck. She can't scream, and she can't bear that undeniable pain either. She felt like she was battling life and death. She cried in pain, this time holding her hand to her mouth so as not to make any noise.
Kamal barked like a dog. "Bow Wow! I am a dog; I am going to clean this mine with my tongue." Kamal started licking her pussy in a mixture of her private hair like a hungry dog. Leela could not control her moans. She was pushing his head away. However, despite past sexual brutality by Kamal, this licking job was giving her a sense of pleasure and making her want more. She spread her legs wide, unknowingly.
"Oh! So, my bitch is ready!" Kamal shoved his tongue deep inside her pussycat and started dancing like a maniac. Even though Leela was trying her best to control her moans, she failed to suppress this tsunami of pleasure.
"Kamal, slowly, baby. Yeah! This is what I call sex. Please be like this. Mmmmmhmmm!" This went on for 10 minutes.
