Vijaya felt a surge of relief. So simple!
"But you'll have to talk to Sandhya, too," KN continued, nodding in his wife's direction.
"Doesn't she want to get moved?"
KN ducked under the water. When he emerged, his face was sparkling wet. When he smiled his teeth looked very sharp and white against his tanned face. "Why don't we go talk with her and see?" he suggested quietly.
Vijaya was at a loss. She was being manipulated, and she knew it. But where was it leading? Ripu KN matched her stroke for stroke as she swam to the shallow end. When she stood up in the waist-deep water, she knew, in spite of the dark glasses, that Sandhya KN's eyes were focused on her.
Ripu was at her side as she slogged up the steps. Out of the corner of her eye she saw his cock bobbing along ahead of him like a blunt lance. He had a titanic erection. Why?
"Vijaya - ah, Mrs. Sanorita, wants to get the closing date moved up," Ripu KN informed his wife. "I told her she would have to discuss the matter with you."
Vijaya didn't miss the emphasis on the word "discuss" and neither did Sandhya KN. The elegant woman's smile broadened. Her mouth opened slightly and there was a flash of white teeth as she licked her lips meaningfully.
"I see," Sandhya KN said softly.
"Mrs. KN, I . . ."
"Please, call me Sandhya."
Vijaya nodded and opened her mouth to start again.
"I am open to discussion," Sandhya KN added. The statuesque woman spread her legs, wider and wider. The long, graceful fingers of one hand combed through her lush pubic bush. Vijaya suddenly caught on to what the KNs were leading up to and she darted a quick glance at Ripu KN. He was grinning hotly and had a monstrous erection.
"Convince me," Sandhya KN said softly, fingering her pussy. "Use that wonderful mouth of yours, and convince me."
Vijaya felt sick. She also felt hot. Her mouth was watering at the sight of Sandhya KN's pussy. She didn't want to - but she did! Besides, what else could she do?
"Come," Sandhya KN ordered in a husky voice, beckoning with one hand, still fingering her sex with the other. Her throat knotted with revulsion and excitement, Vijaya advanced on the tan and blonde woman on the lounge. Approaching Sandhya from the foot of the lounge, Vijaya had an unobstructed view of the woman's most intimate parts, the pouting, hairy lips of her pussy, the flash of pink in the heart of her bush, even the secret, dark crack that hid her anus. Now Sandhya's nipples were stiff and excited, her breasts sagging slightly because of her semi-prone position. Vijaya's shins banged the foot of the lounge. She sank to her knees on the plastic webbing. She crawled slowly up between Sandhya's spread legs. Vijaya couldn't take her eyes off her dark hairy goal.
Vijaya slowly and reluctantly lowered her face toward the hairy pocket. There was no stimulation of her own pussy to encourage her this time. But she still felt a gut-twisting, perverted excitement at what she was about to do. She had heard that men found watching lesbian acts sexy sensual and exciting and she wondered what Ripu KN thought of it, what he was doing. Sandhya KN placed one hand on the back of Vijaya's head and pushed it down into her pussy. Vijaya resisted, but just barely.
She closed her eyes, smelled warm sex and then felt kinky, wiry hair on her nose, her cheeks. Then her face was being driven into hot, soft flesh. Her nose was swallowed in thick female sex smell. Vijaya opened her mouth, drilled her tongue into the hot, juicy flesh and tasted the metallic flavor of a woman's juices. The hand on the back of Vijaya's head gave her no escape. Sandhya's lean, smooth thighs closed on the sides of her head, trapping Vijaya completely in the hot, steaming pocket of female sex. Vijaya raped her tongue into Sandhya's hot, oozing sex. She drilled deep into the dripping well of Sandhya's vagina. Harsh pubic hair scratched her cheeks as she lapped and lapped in Sandhya's crack and blindly, Vijaya snuffled through the clinging terrain in search of Sandhya's clitoris. Locating the hard little button with her lips, Vijaya sucked it into her mouth and then munched on it with her lips and tongue. She rolled and squeezed and tormented Sandhya's nerve-loaded protrusion. Sandhya's hips heaved, hammering her pussy into Vijaya's sex. Sandhya looked fondly down at the top of Vijaya's head and Vijaya's smooth, slender, graceful bare back. Vijaya's ass was high in the air and her pale buttocks were gleaming in the sun. Waves of fire bathed Sandhya as she was devoured by Vijaya's working mouth. Her mouth sagging open with pleasure, Sandhya smiled a slow sensuous smile, and nodded languidly at her husband. As he came up behind Vijaya, Sandhya pressed down on the back of Vijaya's head with her hand and clenched her thighs.
Vijaya's own sex was weeping with frustration. She was horny. Stimulating Sandhya KN with her mouth was getting Vijaya incredibly excited. Her own pussy was empty and ignored, while Sandhya KN's was getting an oral fucking that was driving her wild. Vijaya was suffocating in Sandhya's pussy, and dying of frustration at the same time. Sandhya's sudden shove on the back of Vijaya's head drove her nose deep into Sandhya's crotch. At the Same time the bones of Vijaya's head creaked from the increased pressure of Sandhya's thighs. What was happening?
The lounge behind Vijaya sagged. Who . . .? Ripu KN! The man, Sandhya's husband, he was behind her! What was he doing? Vijaya tried to escape. Her face, smothered in dripping, oozing, hairy pussy, was trapped between two strong thighs. There were hands on Vijaya's ass, Ripu KN's hands. They stroked and pinched her upraised buttocks. Then he was gripping her waist in his strong hands. What was he going to do? What was Ripu KN doing back there? The sturdy man knelt behind Vijaya, studying her ass admiringly. It was so nice and rounded and firm and exciting, two lush round buns separated by a deep, exciting crack. And down between her thighs was a dark, intriguing bush and two bulging pouting labia. In the dark, crack between those lips was an exciting gooey sparkle.
He levered his cock down the length of the crack of Vijaya's ass and it bumped over the bud of her anus. Vijaya lurched at the fiery probe, and gasped into Sandhya's steaming pussy. Oh God -! What a sensation! What was going on back there? Vijaya felt a stab of disappointment when the rubbery head of KN's cock slipped past her asshole and nestled into her aching, hungry extremely tight anus. KN set the head of his cock into Vijaya's pussy and pushed. He slowly drove his stocky cock into Vijaya's ass from behind, dog fashion. Holding Vijaya's trim waist in his strong hands, he drilled his phallus into her wet, clinging socket. Vijaya blubbered into Sandhya's dripping pussy. The feel of a male organ being driven into her rectum spurred Vijaya on to greater efforts on Sandhya's pussy. Vijaya slurped and slurped at Sandhya's copious juices as she took the full bulk of Ripu's cock into her ass. "Aaaahhhh, Great Heaven," Sandhya KN wailed to the skies asher orgasm went on and on and on.
Ripu rammed his cock into Vijaya's ass, drew back, and pounded it home again, his body slapping up against the cushions of her buttocks. Reaching down under Vijaya with both hands, he found her breasts with one, and dug the fingers of his other into her dripping pussy. He sank his fingers into her streaming slit mangling her clitoris and then finding where his cock was drilling into her streaming ass hole. He heaved at her, slamming his bulky cock into her searing, clinging vagina again and again and again. Vijaya was cumming. It was a fiery, muscle-knotting orgasm from the cock in her ass, the hand mangling her pussy, the fingers clawing her quivering breasts. She was climaxing too because of the sex she had her face buried in and the way Sandhya's hips were heaving and rolling under her working mouth. Worming her hand into the tangle of bodies, Vijaya located Sandhya KN's asshole and jammed her finger at it. Her finger slipped easily into the tight ring it was so well lubricated with Sandhya's copious cum.
Sandhya began shrieking ecstatically, and kicked her lovely long legs wildly on either side of Vijaya's head. She thrashed insanely with Vijaya's mouth at her crotch, Vijaya's finger up her
anus. At the tail end of the chain, Ripu KN removed the dick from the ass and slammed his swollen prick into Vijaya's tight vagina one last time. The sight of his wife's insane convulsions had been the final straw. His balls erupted in a tidal wave of searing cum. He hauled Vijaya tight against him, squashed her buttocks against his hard hips, and poured his semen deep into her vagina. The jolt of Ripu KN's last final heave slammed Vijaya's face against the unyielding arch of Sandhya's pubic bone. Battered and exhausted as she was, Vijaya felt her orgasm climb another notch. She felt the cock in her pulsing and pumping and emptying into her abused, ecstatic vagina. She milked every glorious drop of cum from Ripu KN's pumping shaft while she savored every flicker of the burning pleasure of her own intense orgasm.
Finally, her pleasure fading, and feeling aching and empty, Vijaya hauled her face out of Sandhya's soggy pussy. Her cheeks and chin covered with spit and the other woman's cum, Vijaya rested her head on the sleek, satin inside of one of Sandhya's thighs and concentrated on just breathing. Her face was inches from Sandhya's cummy bush and Vijaya could smell the pleasure she had given the other woman.
"Ah!" Vijaya squalled convulsively as she felt the cock filling her suddenly withdraw from her vagina. Too exhausted to move, Vijaya remained with her ass high in the air, her thighs and buttocks shining with semen. It felt cold as it dried on her flesh. Her cheeks too were cold from evaporating fluids.
"Awwww," Sandhya sighed from the depths of her being and weakly, Vijaya hauled herself upright. She stepped carefully off the lounge chair. Ripu KN was sitting hunched over, panting heavily. Sandhya was sprawled on her back with her legs spread wide open, her pussy shining a wet pink in the heart of her bush. Her marvelous, full breasts heaved as she fought for breath. Vijaya tottered over to her clothes and fumbled them into order. Then she began to dress. When she felt decent, or rather, presentable, she turned to her clients. They hadn't moved.
"Friday," she said firmly.
Both of the KNs looked at her and nodded.
"Ten in the morning," Vijaya added. "Be there."
"We'll be there," Ripu KN assured her.
Without another word, Vijaya left them. She coaxed the smoking old car across town to the bank parking lot. Sundar Raj's face lit up when he saw her. Without waiting for the receptionist to announce her, the banker came bustling out of his office.
"Mrs. Sanorita, this is indeed an unexpected pleasure," the vice president gushed. He took her arm possessively and guided her smoothly to his office.
As Vijaya sat down she heard the lock on the door click. With her purse in her lap, her hands folded primly over it, she sat sternly erect. She didn't feel like a prissy school teacher though, because of the sticky wetness in her crotch.
"Miss Ebener, no calls, no interruptions," the banker said into the telephone. Then he tried to appear casual, perching one hip on the edge of his desk so he could look down on Vijaya, and her neckline.
"Now, Mrs. Sanorita, what can I do for you?" he asked.
"You can move the closing date on the Dayal-KN deal up to this Friday," Vijaya said succinctly.
The banker's face tightened, became blank and unhelpful.
"Well now. That, ahem, is easier said than done. We must, of course, have the agreement of the sellers to meet with us then."
"They'll be here at ten o'clock."
"This Friday?" Raj asked, turning pages on his calendar.
"This Friday."
"Hmmmm," the banker murmured noncommittally.
Vijaya reached out and deftly lifted the calendar out of his hands. Nothing that the space for ten in the morning on Friday was blank, she extracted the pen from the desk set. Quickly and neatly she filled in the space: "KN-Dayal Closing."
"There. I'm glad there was no conflicting appointment," she observed quietly.
The banker's expression was unreadable as he tilted his head to inspect the calendar through the lower half of his bifocals, then lowered his head to inspect Vijaya through the top half. "Hm,"he mused softly, pursing his lips. "Well now," he muttered vaguely. "We must, of course, obtain the necessary funds. That could take some time. These are hard times, Mrs. Sanorita, money is very tight. I'll have to arrange a meeting with the bank president."
Vijaya picked up the telephone and held it out to him. He eyed it distastefully.
"Yes, sir?" Miss Ebener inquired timely from the receiver.
"Nothing," Sundar Raj said softly before pushing the cut-off button down.
"On the other hand," he commented, "it seems to me that I may have clearance to release those funds."
"I thought so," Vijaya replied.
"Now there is the problem of Mr. Dayal," Raj pointed out. "Naturally, he must be prepared to close on the deal this Friday, also."
Vijaya stood up. "He will be."
The banker's face had fallen as soon as Vijaya had gotten up out of her chair. "You're not leaving so soon, are you?"
