Gaurav stood up and took Vidya into his arms and French-kissed her for a long time. Then he broke away and told her, “I will see you again, tomorrow, Vidya. I cannot have enough of you.”
“So, Sir, you will cheat on your fiancée for me? What will she say?”
“She doesn’t need to know!” Gaurav laughed. “If it wasn’t for the money, I would have left that bitch long ago.”
“Sir!!”
“Vidya,” Gaurav turned to her as he was leaving. “Tomorrow, I will send Rajesh on some work out of town for a few days, and I will visit you at home. I will stay here with you for a week and we can spend much longer time together.”
“Yes, Gauravji, I would like that very much, but you must leave now.”
After I heard Gaurav leave and the front door slam shut, I came out of the walk in closet. Vidya was lying, naked, on the bed, legs spread, and her hands rubbing her vulva. She was stroking herself.
“Oh, Rajesh!” She gushed. “That was incredible. He was so good. I haven’t been pounded like that in a loooooong time.”
“Yes, dear, but I …”
“Sshhh!” Vidya shut me up with a finger to her lips. “Come here and fuck me. I haven’t been fucked by two guys one after another in a long while.”
Without another word, I got in bed and began to kiss her gently, planning to slowly work my way up her body. Vidya was having none of it. She grabbed my ears harshly and pulled me up to her lips. My wife had the aroma of a freshly fucked female. I plunged deep into her cunt, putting my penis up her love tunnel where she had just taken another man’s cock. Her vagina was completely wet, and as I went into her, I could hardly feel her sides, so stretched she was by Gaurav’s giant dick. There was a feeling of wetness on my wiener; a wetness I realized was because her hole was full of cum — another man’s cum. Her thighs were sticky; she was still leaking Gaurav’s love juices as I fucked her with my rigid tool. I exploded in Vidya within seconds.
“Mmmm….. Mmmmm …. ” Vidya was still mewing.
She hardly felt me pull out, and continued to insert her hand into her wetness and masturbate herself. After what seemed like ages, her orgasms finally subsided. Vidya crept and snuggled against me in bed, her pussy still leaking cum all over the bed.
“Darling.” I stroked her head. “I think we got all we needed to on the cameras. Why did you tell Gaurav to come here again tomorrow?”
“We haven’t gotten everything.” Vidya answered. “He has to admit on camera that he fucked up the Korean deal, that he has set you up for a fall, and that he took kickbacks to seal the deal. Only then can we ensure you are out of the woods.”
“But … but …” I was puzzled. “We have him on tape, with … you. And … we can show that to his fiancée and she can … give him the boot. You know, her father will fire him.”
“We don’t know that.” Vidya seemed to have made up her mind. I wondered for a moment if I was going to lose her. The moment she was impaled on Gaurav’s giant appendage seemed to have woken up something that had lain dormant in her these last two and half years.