Dia Mirza Seduces Meenal Jain Sex story

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"Please oohhhhhhhh pleeaaaaaaaasssssseeeeeeee!!!" Meenal wailed. "Fuck your slut! I need you to make me come Miss Mirza! I'm so unworthy of being fucked by you but please please please make me come!!! Make your little whore come like the nasty fuck she is!!!"

Meenal's words swam in Dia's head. Adrenalin pumped in Dia's veins and she began to think that her heart was gonna burst from the rush she was getting by doing this to Meenal. Dia knew there was only so much of this she could take too so she decided to take mercy on the girl and stopped teasing her. She concentrated on getting Meenal off. Dia pushed the strap on hard into Meenal's pussy and yanked on her hair, sending the girl flying.

"UGHHHHH YESSSSSS!!!" Meenal roared. "SOOO CLOSE...PLEASE MORE...JUST A LITTLE MORE!!! PLEASE MISS MIRZA!!!"

More was exactly what Meenal got. Since the strap on wasn't too big, Dia was able to push it all the way inside her without causing any damage to Meenal. Dia had it almost there and, with one final push, she was able to bury it totally inside Meenal's cunt. Dia let the tight walls of Meenal's pussy hold it there and she used her free hand to smack Meenal's ass again, making it pink and pushing Meenal over the edge.

"MMMMMMMM OHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMM!!!" Meenal roared in ecstasy as she came. She rocked back and forth as much as she could with the strap on inside her. Her pink pussy walls clamped tight around the toy and pushed it out a little. Meenal grunted and sweated as pussy juice dripped down her leg and stained the sheets. Meenal cried out every wave of pleasure her body felt and when she sense the girl could take no more, Dia pulled herself out of her and lay beside her on the bed.

They began making out in a frenzy of girl kisses and tongue sucks, but their bliss was interrupted by a sound from down the hall.

Now that the spell of lust that had taken them over had been broken there was noticeable awkwardness between her and Meenal. They couldn't quite look at each other in the eyes and neither of them knew what to say. Finally Dia broke the silence.

"God...Meenal...I'm sorry...I didn't mean for this to happen..." Dia said, blushing at the memories of what she had done to this girl just a few minutes earlier. She still had the fucking strap on under her robe for God's sake. "I didn't mean to force you or anything! I just lost control and..."

"It's ok," Meenal assured her employer, pulling on her @jeans but not even bothering with her ruined panties. "I wanted it to happen. I just wasn't expecting it. It's totally cool though. I loved it."

"You did?" Dia smiled.

"Uh huh," Meenal replied, nodding her head. "It felt soooo hot! I didn't know you were into this stuff."

"It's a long story," Dia said mysteriously. "I just didn't want to make you want to quit or anything. I think you're a great nanny and I'd hate to lose you because I couldn't control myself."

"Really, it's ok," Meenal insisted.

"So...you think you might want to...you know...do this again sometime?" Dia asked hopefully. She couldn't forget how much fun it had been to be the bossy bitch and control Meenal.

"Anytime you want...Miss Mirza..." Meenal smiled before kissing her judge on the lips.