Turn around of shy wife

[Givemeextra]

"Oh God Venkat you have brought a real slut of a women to my Ashram! Let her now have the pleasure of sucking my holy Lund" I heard but when I looked down at Martin, I noticed he was looking over at Swamiji who was the one who had moaned. As I turned my head to look at him, Swamiji pulled my fingers from my mouth and pushed the head of his cock in. As Swamiji pushed his cock deeper into my mouth, he kept taking pictures. My hand came up to hold the base of his cock, bending it down as I swirled my tongue around him. Using the tip of my tongue, I licked the slit on the head of his cock, tasting his pre-cum before opening my mouth wider to allow him to push in further. My hand squeezed around Swamiji's hard cock as he fucked my mouth. I was moaning around him, the vibrations of my mouth traveling down his cock while he kept snapping pictures of me sucking. Swamiji twisted to the side to take pictures of Martin's tongue licking my clit and his fingers fucking my pussy.

I could hear Martin's words of encouragement as he watched me suck off Swamiji. "I love watching you suck on Swamji's holy cock. Knowing how good it feels when you do it what so many women dying to taste the swamiji you are lucky to have his dick in your mouth the holy dick of Swamiji.yoursoul will be pure after that holy dick in your mouth your pussy is getting so hot and wet, Rehana."

Martin pulled my other hand down to touch my clit as he fingered my pussy. I could feel Martin's hot slippery tongue pushing on my clit with my fingers. I pulled Swamiji's cock out of my mouth and stroked it with my hand, moaning as Martin pushed four fingers inside me, the tip of his thumb entering me as he tried pushing his entire hand inside me. I could feel my pussy tearing as Martin pushed hard against me, but I craved the pain, knowing what intense pleasure would follow and I rocked my body back to help force his hand inside. I swallowed Swamiji's cock to cover the sounds of my screams as Martin's hand ripped its way into me until he was buried to his wrist. The pain was incredible, but Martin quickly began curling his fingers so that he was stroking the walls of my pussy with his fingertips causing my hips to begin rocking up at him. 

I used my fingers to expose my clit to his hungry mouth and moaned as he sucked it into his mouth. I turned my head so that I could stare down my body at him; my mouth full of Swamiji's cock and my cheeks heaving as I sucked on him. Martin's eyes were wide open, looking up at me. He pulled his fist out of me and then pushed it roughly back into me, feeling my body stiffen and push back up at him. I cupped his face with my hand, sticky with my own cum from playing with my clit. My thumb traced over his eyebrow and lid, the muscles of his jaw bunching against the palm of my hand as he sucked on my clit. As he watched my face, Martin gently bit down on my clit causing me to buck under him and release Swamiji from my mouth again. Squeezing Swamiji's cock with one hand, I began talking to Martin. 

"Oh, baby. It feels so good to have your fist deep inside of me I never thought I can take the full fist in my pussy my godddd and your mouth on my clit. Swamiji what is this my cunt has taken his full fist inside oh god it feel like heaven it is full" 

Swamiji said “ oh god she can take a full fist in her pussy that married pussy I love the women like her yes she is one I was waiting for we can try something very new which I wanted to try look Martin she can take your fist fully whereas most of the women can barely take three fingers in their cunts Venkat look at the slut women Saleem look at your wife taking on the full fist of Martin inhere motherly cunt” My hand moved from the side of his face back to run through his hair, pushing his face hard against my pussy. "Your hand is so big it feels like you are going to tear me apart. Fuck me slow and hard, bastard. I want you to fuck me deep, please," I was begging him.

Rather than giving me the fucking I was asking for, Martin began stroking the walls of my pussy with his fingers, gently twisting his hand inside me so that he could touch all sides of me. My body was quaking under him, rocking against his hand to try to make him fuck me, as I wanted, needed right then. Using his tongue to lap at my clit, Martin would start at the bottom, near the opening of my pussy and lick his way up to the top of my clit. As his tongue would slip off the top of my clit, he would talk to Swamiji and me offering encouragement for me to cum.

"Take a picture of my hand inside her swamiji she is incredible, a perfect whore for your Ashram " Martin requested pulling his face back away from my clit to allow Swamiji a clear picture.

Swamiji leaned over to take a picture, speechless as he watched Martin's hand coated in my cum way out of me before pushing back inside. Swamiji sat the camera aside and pushed his finger against my clit.

"Ohhhhh,yesssssssss Swamiji holy shittttttttttttt" I cried as my hands came up to cup my big fair papaya shaped breasts and pinch my nipples, my body writhing on the couch under the touch of Martin and Swamiji. My hips were bouncing on the couch, pushing my pussy up against Martin's hand, and trying to get him deeper inside me. Swamiji's finger rubbed circles on my clit while Martin's fingers continued to stroke the deepest walls of my pussy.

"Oh, God, Martin. Right there! It feels so good. Don't stop. Please don't stop. I'm going to cum for you!Swamiji what have you made me I feel like cummign again and again oooooooooooooh godddddddddddddd" I yelled as my pussy began to spasm around his hand. The hot cum slipped down his knuckles and fingers like lava as my pussy clenched at his hand.

This was too much for Swamiji to handle and he began stroking his cock as he watched me cum. The expression on my face and the sound of my screams caused him to cum quickly. I could feel his hot cum splashing on my big tits and face. I opened my mouth wide to try to catch some in my mouth as my body kept shaking with my own orgasm. All through it, Martin kept pumping his hand in and out of my pussy, timing it so that my pussy would open up before clenching back down on him as he would push in deeper. As Swamiji finished cumming,” you are perfect women for my Ashram now taste y holy cum bitch: Swamiji said, he sank to the floor next to the couch. Picking up the camera again, he began firing off shots of my face, covered in cum, my expression one of pleasure as my own orgasm slowly fades away. With my pussy no longer going into spasms around his hand, Martin pulled his hand out of my soaked pussy.