My(M) Pre-Birthday Gift from a MILF(F) who had become my slut Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pf0w35/mym_prebirthday_gift_from_a_milff_who_had_become/)

She took my left hand and slid it down her pajama. She wasn’t wearing any panties and her pussy was already wet. I drove with one hand and fingered her with another. She started biting her lips, sighing and shortly after she started moaning. Thankfully we were on the highway by then.

She slid her hand down my track pants, to grab by semi-hard cock. I was obviously not wearing any underwear. She was stroking my dick slowly, but I was in control of her with fingers in her pussy. Her pussy was so wet, that my gear stick was also drenched from touching it after taking my fingers out of her pussy.

We somehow reached the resort without crashing the car. We checked in and the second after I locked the door, Swati wrapped herself around me and started kissing my lips, licking and biting my neck. She undressed me in a no time and started licking my nipples and stroking my dick.

Before she got on her knees, my dick was already hard. And she went to town sucking it hard like her life depended on it. I somehow took off her top and bra and was squeezing her tits. She kept sucking me hard and then got breathless.

She took my dick out of her mouth, looked up at me and said

Swati – Zaleel kar mujhe! Maar peet, istemaal kar. Apni randi ko beizzat kar ke aaj aisi haalat mein le aa ki koi chhuye bhi na teri raand ko! (Humiliate me! Beat me, sue me. Berate and use your whore so badly that no one would dare to touch your slut ever)

I was actually a little shocked to hear her say that but I would be lying if I said I wasn’t incredibly turned on by what she said, how she looked.

This married 40-year-old woman who seemed like a homely woman who obeys her husband and looks after her children. And here she was, on her knees sucking a 26-year-old boy’s hard dick who she knew had impregnated another woman in her building and made her eat non-veg and drink alcohol for the first time.

Here she was asking be used, abused and humiliated by him like a whore. This was the line that blurred between love, lust and total devotion. I was not going to deny her wishes. I held her head as she sucked me, took my cock out of her mouth. I looked at her eyes, which had some tears from choking on my dick that had smudged her kajal. Her lips were wet and mouth seemed hungry. Her skin was flawless, her cheeks looked so delicate, not like a whore’s. She needed to be careful what she wished for.

I held her head straight as looked up at me like a puppy and I slapped her hard.

Part 3 coming soon…

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