11-01-2019, 02:39 PM
"That's it, Shanti whore," he gasped, "suck that meat good and hard. Get ready for a big hot mouthful. Uhhhhh, shit, uhhhhh, eat it!"
Shanti felt her mouth suddenly flooded with sizzling thick jizz. Dharma's cock jerked and spasm as he came and she gulped load after load of delicious cum. When his exhausted prick finally slid from her mouth, she licked her lips to get the last of his juice.
"Well, teacher, how'd I do?" she grinned.
"I'd give it an A-plus," Dharma chuckled. "But I better get to work now. You and Chitra better be ready for some heavy fucking when I get home, too."
Ratan was lusting for the 2 sisters since a while and called Chtira to tell her he wanted to see her immediately -- she knew what was his urgency -- her moist and dirty pussy and asshole -- he had reamed long back and she knew how addicted he was to the 2 holes -- and soon he was there.
Having nothing else to do, Shanti went to her room to read, though it was hard to concentrate. Her mind kept drifting to all the delicious things she was going to teach Sridhar when she got home. About an hour later she heard the doorbell ring, then Chitra talking to somebody. Curious to know who the visitor was, Shanti left her room and went looking. There didn't seem to be anyone in the house.
She stepped out onto the patio and saw Chitra sitting by the Kitchen sink on the patio with an extremely attractive man about thirty years old tall, broad-shouldered, with thick dark hair, he was sipping a drink and smiling as he talked to Chitra. Curious and not wanting to intrude, Shanti hid herself behind a nearby pillar where she could overhear the conversation. The first words she heard made her ears burn.
"I still say you're the hottest little piece of ass in town," the stranger was saying to Chitra. "There's nobody better."
"Oh, Ratan," Chitra laughed, "flattery will get you everywhere. Want another drink?"
"No," he grinned. "I want you."
Shanti gawked. She was stunned this was her discovery her lover her stud Ratan and how he had transformed and he was here to fuck Chitra and she was not even aware -- she remembered now that Ratan Lal, was now a business partner of Dharma's, was supposed to drop by and pick up some papers-but it sounded more like he was trying to pick up Chitra. Chitra wasn't at all disturbed by his outrageous remarks, either. She just lounged in the kitchen patio chair, enjoying her drink, sunning herself in a scandalously tiny silk half saree.
"Why, Ratan," she laughingly scolded, "poor Dharma is slaving away at the office, and here you are propositioning me. Shame on you."
"Dharma's probably slaving away over his secretary," Ratan snorted. "Come on, Chitra, have a heart. I'm so damned horny I could die. Just look at this."
He unzipped the pants of his perfectly tailored business suit and pulled out his cock. Shanti stifled a shocked gasp. His prick was gorgeous, she had to admit, a thick six-incher with an enormous swollen purple head. His cock was stiff as a board. He let go of it and let it wag lewdly at Chitra. Chitra eyed his rigid prick and licked her lips. Shanti wondered how she'd respond to this rude come-on from a so-called pal of her Dharma.
"Ohhhhh, poor baby," Chitra cooed, "you really are in a bad way. Chitra fix."
She set down her drink, strolled over to Ratan's deck chair, and pushed his legs apart. She knelt between his thighs and curled her hot little hand around the thick blue-veined stalk of his cock. Her small pink tongue darted out and swirled around and around the massive head of his dick. Ratan flinched and gave a soft hoarse moan, his hand-some face flushing.
"Jesus, yeah, baby," he said. "Lick my cock."
Shanti turned beet red. It was clear now that Chitra had been carrying on an affair with Ratan while Dharma was at work-they acted like old familiar lovers. Ratan leaned back, sipping his drink and grinning, while Chitra tongue-lashed his whole rigid hot cock, making it gleam with her spit. Shanti didn't know what to think or do. She was scandalized by her sister's behavior.
Perhaps she should stop spying, just erase the whole thing from her mind. After all, there was nothing she could do about it, and she wasn't going to fink on Chitra. But just like the first day she'd stumbled across Chitra and Dharma fucking, she couldn't tear herself away. She felt that same wicked curiosity, that same mounting excitement, as she watched Chitra licking Ratan's cock.
Now large gleaming bubbles of juice were starting to ooze from the slit of his piss-hole. Chitra observed each one like a hawk watching a chicken, then swooped down to lap it up. She rolled each thick salty drop on her tongue, savoring it, before swallowing it with a greedy gurgle. All the while, Ratan was watching her with hot lusty eyes.
"Mmmmm," Chitra sighed. "Mmmmm!"
"You really like the taste of that stuff, don't you, baby?" Ratan leered.
"Ratan, darling," Chitra purred, "you know I've always loved the taste of your cock. Mmmmm, I just have to have more."
"Have all you want, honey," Ratan sighed. "Shit that feels good."
She swished her hot juicy tongue all around his knobby cock-head, lapping up his juice as fast as it oozed from his piss-hole. Once she got ahead of the game, lapping it all up, but she didn't just sit and wait for more. She screwed the pointed tip of her tongue right into the slit of his cock-head and reamed out more hot salty juice. Ratan was red-faced with arousal and breathing harshly.
"Awwwww, shit, yeah," he moaned. "Lick my cock all over, Chitra, don't stop."
Chitra obliged him, letting go of his prick so she could lick all over his hard blue-veined shaft. Ratan had to set aside his drink, for he was shaking with lust. Chitra licked from the big purple bulb of his cock-head down to the base of his dick, lashing all over the throbbing meat and leaving it wet with her spit. When she reached his thick patch of coarse reddish cock-hairs, she didn't stop. She lapped right on through to his tautly swollen hair-thatched balls.
"Awwwww, Christ, lick my nuts, baby," Ratan groaned.
Shanti strained for a better view. In spite of herself, she was getting more turned on by the second. She flattened herself behind the shrub and peered around it. Chitra was eagerly tongue-lashing Ratan's big hairy nut sac, even worming her tongue into the stanched spaces between balls and thighs. Soon, the big fleshy sac glistened with her spit. Ratan was shivering with lusty excitement, his cock leaking big fat globs of juice.
"Jesus, Chitra, my dick's about to explode," he whined. "Suck it for me, baby, please."
"Well, since you said, 'please,' " Chitra grinned.
She licked her way back up to the thickly creaming head of his cock and quickly lapped up all the juice she could. Ratan was in an agony of need, his prick enormously swollen and painfully twitching. At last she gave him what he wanted, opening her red-glossed lips very wide and bringing them down around his massive bloated cock-head. She plunged downward and took about half his six-inch prick into her mouth.
"Aaawwwww!" Ratan howled.
His head lolled back, and his eyes rolled crazily as Chitra began to suck fast and loud on his cock. Shanti could imagine how it felt to him, his achingly swollen prick lodged in the hot juicy furnace of Chitra's mouth. Chitra drew in her cheeks sharply, nesting his prick in her scalding wet flesh. His teeth flashed as he panted. Chitra's head bobbed furiously, her long blonde hair flying.
"Awwww, fuck, yeah!" Ratan groaned. "Suck my dick, baby, suck it good, aaahhhhh!"
With each quick upswing of Chitra's head, Shanti could see the thick base of his cock dripping with her spit. Then she plunged her mouth down again, and Ratan howled. Her sucking was obscenely noisy, a loud wet slurping sound that Shanti could hear plainly in her hiding place twenty feet away. It was as if she couldn't suck him fast enough, her head bobbing with lightning speed.
"Oh, shit, Chitra," Ratan whined, "you're the best fuckin' cocksucker in the world. Sheeee-it!"
Shanti paid careful attention. She wasn't worrying about morality now-she was concerned to learn her sister's blow-job technique so she could use it on Sridhar. Obviously, Chitra was an expert at giving head. Ratan was howling his praise and showing every other sign ofgoing out of his head with pleasure. He slumped lower and lower in his chair, thrusting his bloated cock into Chitra's ravenously sucking mouth.
"I'm gonna come real quick," he panted. "You're sucking me so good, baby-get ready for a big hot mouthful of cum."
Chitra responded by seizing his hugely swollen balls and massaging them to the quick rhythm of her sucking, just as though she were milking them of their hot load. Ratan bellowed lustily and began fucking her mouth. He crammed his rigid cock furiously in and out between her wet red lips, and his eyes started rolling crazily.
"You're gonna get it now, bitch," he groaned. "Awwwww, fuck, yeah, eat my cum!"
Shanti saw Chitra's cheeks puff out like a chipmunk's as Ratan bellowed and pumped her mouth full of thick steaming jizz. She let the salty cream collect till she was almost drowning from it then gave a big greedy swallow. She'd hardly eaten his first load of cum before he jetted another one, filling her mouth again. Chitra went on greedily savoring and swallowing till there wasn't a drop left. Still, she didn't release his cock.
Ratan slumped back, gasping and satisfied. "Holy living shit, that was good," he sighed. "You're fantastic, Chitra."
Chitra still knelt there with his empty cock between her lips, and there was a wicked expression on her face. Ratan looked down at her, puzzled, wondering why she didn't release his prick-when all of a sudden she swallowed hard and her slender throat bulged. Ratan let out a loud yelp.
Shanti felt her mouth suddenly flooded with sizzling thick jizz. Dharma's cock jerked and spasm as he came and she gulped load after load of delicious cum. When his exhausted prick finally slid from her mouth, she licked her lips to get the last of his juice.
"Well, teacher, how'd I do?" she grinned.
"I'd give it an A-plus," Dharma chuckled. "But I better get to work now. You and Chitra better be ready for some heavy fucking when I get home, too."
Ratan was lusting for the 2 sisters since a while and called Chtira to tell her he wanted to see her immediately -- she knew what was his urgency -- her moist and dirty pussy and asshole -- he had reamed long back and she knew how addicted he was to the 2 holes -- and soon he was there.
Having nothing else to do, Shanti went to her room to read, though it was hard to concentrate. Her mind kept drifting to all the delicious things she was going to teach Sridhar when she got home. About an hour later she heard the doorbell ring, then Chitra talking to somebody. Curious to know who the visitor was, Shanti left her room and went looking. There didn't seem to be anyone in the house.
She stepped out onto the patio and saw Chitra sitting by the Kitchen sink on the patio with an extremely attractive man about thirty years old tall, broad-shouldered, with thick dark hair, he was sipping a drink and smiling as he talked to Chitra. Curious and not wanting to intrude, Shanti hid herself behind a nearby pillar where she could overhear the conversation. The first words she heard made her ears burn.
"I still say you're the hottest little piece of ass in town," the stranger was saying to Chitra. "There's nobody better."
"Oh, Ratan," Chitra laughed, "flattery will get you everywhere. Want another drink?"
"No," he grinned. "I want you."
Shanti gawked. She was stunned this was her discovery her lover her stud Ratan and how he had transformed and he was here to fuck Chitra and she was not even aware -- she remembered now that Ratan Lal, was now a business partner of Dharma's, was supposed to drop by and pick up some papers-but it sounded more like he was trying to pick up Chitra. Chitra wasn't at all disturbed by his outrageous remarks, either. She just lounged in the kitchen patio chair, enjoying her drink, sunning herself in a scandalously tiny silk half saree.
"Why, Ratan," she laughingly scolded, "poor Dharma is slaving away at the office, and here you are propositioning me. Shame on you."
"Dharma's probably slaving away over his secretary," Ratan snorted. "Come on, Chitra, have a heart. I'm so damned horny I could die. Just look at this."
He unzipped the pants of his perfectly tailored business suit and pulled out his cock. Shanti stifled a shocked gasp. His prick was gorgeous, she had to admit, a thick six-incher with an enormous swollen purple head. His cock was stiff as a board. He let go of it and let it wag lewdly at Chitra. Chitra eyed his rigid prick and licked her lips. Shanti wondered how she'd respond to this rude come-on from a so-called pal of her Dharma.
"Ohhhhh, poor baby," Chitra cooed, "you really are in a bad way. Chitra fix."
She set down her drink, strolled over to Ratan's deck chair, and pushed his legs apart. She knelt between his thighs and curled her hot little hand around the thick blue-veined stalk of his cock. Her small pink tongue darted out and swirled around and around the massive head of his dick. Ratan flinched and gave a soft hoarse moan, his hand-some face flushing.
"Jesus, yeah, baby," he said. "Lick my cock."
Shanti turned beet red. It was clear now that Chitra had been carrying on an affair with Ratan while Dharma was at work-they acted like old familiar lovers. Ratan leaned back, sipping his drink and grinning, while Chitra tongue-lashed his whole rigid hot cock, making it gleam with her spit. Shanti didn't know what to think or do. She was scandalized by her sister's behavior.
Perhaps she should stop spying, just erase the whole thing from her mind. After all, there was nothing she could do about it, and she wasn't going to fink on Chitra. But just like the first day she'd stumbled across Chitra and Dharma fucking, she couldn't tear herself away. She felt that same wicked curiosity, that same mounting excitement, as she watched Chitra licking Ratan's cock.
Now large gleaming bubbles of juice were starting to ooze from the slit of his piss-hole. Chitra observed each one like a hawk watching a chicken, then swooped down to lap it up. She rolled each thick salty drop on her tongue, savoring it, before swallowing it with a greedy gurgle. All the while, Ratan was watching her with hot lusty eyes.
"Mmmmm," Chitra sighed. "Mmmmm!"
"You really like the taste of that stuff, don't you, baby?" Ratan leered.
"Ratan, darling," Chitra purred, "you know I've always loved the taste of your cock. Mmmmm, I just have to have more."
"Have all you want, honey," Ratan sighed. "Shit that feels good."
She swished her hot juicy tongue all around his knobby cock-head, lapping up his juice as fast as it oozed from his piss-hole. Once she got ahead of the game, lapping it all up, but she didn't just sit and wait for more. She screwed the pointed tip of her tongue right into the slit of his cock-head and reamed out more hot salty juice. Ratan was red-faced with arousal and breathing harshly.
"Awwwww, shit, yeah," he moaned. "Lick my cock all over, Chitra, don't stop."
Chitra obliged him, letting go of his prick so she could lick all over his hard blue-veined shaft. Ratan had to set aside his drink, for he was shaking with lust. Chitra licked from the big purple bulb of his cock-head down to the base of his dick, lashing all over the throbbing meat and leaving it wet with her spit. When she reached his thick patch of coarse reddish cock-hairs, she didn't stop. She lapped right on through to his tautly swollen hair-thatched balls.
"Awwwww, Christ, lick my nuts, baby," Ratan groaned.
Shanti strained for a better view. In spite of herself, she was getting more turned on by the second. She flattened herself behind the shrub and peered around it. Chitra was eagerly tongue-lashing Ratan's big hairy nut sac, even worming her tongue into the stanched spaces between balls and thighs. Soon, the big fleshy sac glistened with her spit. Ratan was shivering with lusty excitement, his cock leaking big fat globs of juice.
"Jesus, Chitra, my dick's about to explode," he whined. "Suck it for me, baby, please."
"Well, since you said, 'please,' " Chitra grinned.
She licked her way back up to the thickly creaming head of his cock and quickly lapped up all the juice she could. Ratan was in an agony of need, his prick enormously swollen and painfully twitching. At last she gave him what he wanted, opening her red-glossed lips very wide and bringing them down around his massive bloated cock-head. She plunged downward and took about half his six-inch prick into her mouth.
"Aaawwwww!" Ratan howled.
His head lolled back, and his eyes rolled crazily as Chitra began to suck fast and loud on his cock. Shanti could imagine how it felt to him, his achingly swollen prick lodged in the hot juicy furnace of Chitra's mouth. Chitra drew in her cheeks sharply, nesting his prick in her scalding wet flesh. His teeth flashed as he panted. Chitra's head bobbed furiously, her long blonde hair flying.
"Awwww, fuck, yeah!" Ratan groaned. "Suck my dick, baby, suck it good, aaahhhhh!"
With each quick upswing of Chitra's head, Shanti could see the thick base of his cock dripping with her spit. Then she plunged her mouth down again, and Ratan howled. Her sucking was obscenely noisy, a loud wet slurping sound that Shanti could hear plainly in her hiding place twenty feet away. It was as if she couldn't suck him fast enough, her head bobbing with lightning speed.
"Oh, shit, Chitra," Ratan whined, "you're the best fuckin' cocksucker in the world. Sheeee-it!"
Shanti paid careful attention. She wasn't worrying about morality now-she was concerned to learn her sister's blow-job technique so she could use it on Sridhar. Obviously, Chitra was an expert at giving head. Ratan was howling his praise and showing every other sign ofgoing out of his head with pleasure. He slumped lower and lower in his chair, thrusting his bloated cock into Chitra's ravenously sucking mouth.
"I'm gonna come real quick," he panted. "You're sucking me so good, baby-get ready for a big hot mouthful of cum."
Chitra responded by seizing his hugely swollen balls and massaging them to the quick rhythm of her sucking, just as though she were milking them of their hot load. Ratan bellowed lustily and began fucking her mouth. He crammed his rigid cock furiously in and out between her wet red lips, and his eyes started rolling crazily.
"You're gonna get it now, bitch," he groaned. "Awwwww, fuck, yeah, eat my cum!"
Shanti saw Chitra's cheeks puff out like a chipmunk's as Ratan bellowed and pumped her mouth full of thick steaming jizz. She let the salty cream collect till she was almost drowning from it then gave a big greedy swallow. She'd hardly eaten his first load of cum before he jetted another one, filling her mouth again. Chitra went on greedily savoring and swallowing till there wasn't a drop left. Still, she didn't release his cock.
Ratan slumped back, gasping and satisfied. "Holy living shit, that was good," he sighed. "You're fantastic, Chitra."
Chitra still knelt there with his empty cock between her lips, and there was a wicked expression on her face. Ratan looked down at her, puzzled, wondering why she didn't release his prick-when all of a sudden she swallowed hard and her slender throat bulged. Ratan let out a loud yelp.
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