Adultery Erotic Short and Long Stories by smitanair_999

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jayant took pity on her and eased her forward onto the bed, onto her hands and knees. Her strong, shapely feet, steeply arched were pointed toe-down on the bed, the delicate silver anklets swinging. He knelt behind her, his cock inside her and rock-hard still. She was panting and moaning, almost sobbing with passion, desperate for the release he would not give her.

Her long, thick silken tresses swung loose over one shoulder. He buried himself into her cunt and pressed his lips to the nape of her neck, tongued her ear, cupped and squeezed her hot, succulent breasts.

"Oh *saheb-saheb-saheb* ..." she whimpered, her hips writhing uncontrollably, her body swaying and shaking, hot and feverish to his magic touch. "Fuck me ... fuck me like a whore ... please ... I beg you ..."

"I want you ... again and again ... I want your ass, too ..." he murmured.

She moaned and began to move again, moaning thickly, beyond herself with lust and desire, her mind whirling insensate. Back and forth she rocked, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, her cunt sliding up and down, up and down, up and down the length of his shining penis.

Her buttocks flexed and unflexed, lobed outwards, his cock glistening as her buttocks and hips rocked up its gargantuan length then scrunched back down with a rasping sound.

He held still. There was still time. He stretched his hands down and again caressed her turgid breasts gently, making her shudder and moan even more loudly. He bent and kissed the nape of her long neck, trickled his tongue down the sweet dip of her spine. Her slender body was hot, burning.

"OHHHHhh saheb ...*hanh* ... uhhhh *hanh*!" she went.

To her relief, he relented at last and began to move again, fucking her steadily and unhurriedly, stroking masterfully with his hips, swinging them round and round, back and forth, round and round, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, his cock going in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out.

Holding her hips and moving her with him to suit his rhythm, his pleasure, literally masturbating himself on her cunt, he gradually picked up tempo as he let himself go, arching his head. Now his hips were pumping furiously, with a kind of demonic energy and strength, pistoning and pummelling her buttocks, plunging his skewer deep into her, slamming into her cunt, ram-fucking her, going faster and faster, harder and deeper, grunting and gasping.

She moaned louder still and began to orgasm at last, shivering with tension, moaning and biting her lip, crying out loudly as the sharp orgasm hit her again and again. He kept up his rhythm, adding to the intensity of her orgasm, letting her feel the hard, rasping length of his cock invade her again and again and again, relentless in its magnificent power.

He paused and rose, going into a deep squat astride her, his hands on the small of her back, pushing her body down deeper so that her face was pressed to the bed, on its side. Her mouth was open in a wide 'O' of lust, her eyes closed. He paused, his cock half in, half out of her and then, with a loud, shuddering gasp, he sank into her flesh again and she cried out, the breath rushing from her throat in a rattling gasp, her neck arching, her body jerking forward on the bed as the monstrous, wonderful instrument of joy seared into her flesh.

He began to move rapidly, pumping and pistoning, his buttocks jouncing and bobbing swiftly up and down, up and down, his belly sucked in with the strain, his mouth open, eyes hooded, head flung back, holding her under him, his cock rising and falling, shining, glistening, going in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, and again she felt herself soar high, high, high, teeter on the verge and then spill over with a loud, ululating, gasping moan and cry of wonder.

He waited patiently till the tension ebbed out of her and her cunt had relaxed its stranglehold on his penis. All the while, he caressed her body lovingly, fondling her breasts, her cunt-lips, her clitoris, her anus. There was nowhere his fingers did not reach. Her body tingled and vibrated like a stringed musical instrument in his fingers. Within minutes she was moaning with renewed hunger.

"Ready?" he asked her at last, murmuring.

She gasped her assent. He slid out of her smoothly, his cock still rock-hard and hot and turned her over onto her back. This was for him, and both knew it. She succumbed to him willingly and without hesitation, spreading her legs wide and lifting them high, coiling them around the middle of his massive, powerful back.

He bent over her and she took his cock in her hands, guiding him to her cunt-lips and gasped and arched steeply under him as his cock- head breached the walls of her cunt and speared inward. This time he penetrated her quickly and smoothly, his cock sliding in deep like a hot knife into butter.

She moaned as he went in and arched under him. His head snapped back in delight and she gasped, arching, her head upturned, back bowed, her long neck craned as his cock went in deeper and deeper and deeper till she thought it would surely rip her asunder, pierce her belly, come out of her throat. She wanted him, she could not deny him. Her slender, curved, fair-skinned body shone with sweat.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Their fucking cleaved through all social barriers and she was now just a female of the species in deep heat, he a male in rut just as though she were some whore for his pleasure. She gripped his buttocks and hips tightly, her legs rising, winding taut about his slim hips and waist. Her hands caressed his deep, hard, solid chest, his thickly muscled, outstretched arms and coiled about his thick neck.

He bent his head and thrust his tongue into her mouth, feeling her own respond in kind. He squeezed her heavy breasts, the nipples nut-hard and stiff, then sucked on them. Hansa moaned.

He knew that she would respond superbly, that she would come again, the next orgasm even better than the first. He bent over her, his arms outstretched, his palms on the bed, his biceps and triceps bulging powerfully. She dug her fingers into them in tension, biting her lower lip, arching her face, her hips and began to move under him, her hips heaving and jerking and writhing heavily.

He levered her thighs apart with his knees and then, for the last time that evening, began to fuck his maidservant again, taking her for himself now, finally intent on his own satisfaction.

He built himself up slowly, without pause, his mind focusing utterly on the exquisite sensations that coursed through his powerful loins, his balls aching for release. His hips rose and fell, up and down, his cock going in and out, shining and hard and hot. He fucked her with long, slow, caressing, wonderful strokes at first, his cock sliding in and out, in and out, in and out, slow and measured in tempo.

Then he began to build up speed, moving ever faster and faster and faster still, his hands raking
her slim legs wider apart and high, his buttocks rising and falling rapidly, bobbing and bucking over her heaving hips, her body jerking back and forth, back and forth, back and forth on the bed, her head snapping from side to side in a frenzy of delight as his cock seared inside her.

He started to swing his hips in savage circles with every downstroke, taking her from all angles, piercing and probing and exploring every nook and cranny of her dripping cunt. His cock seared and rasped and squelched into her, twisting this way and that. Now they were both gasping and crying out in unison.

"OHHh ... Hansa! Oh .... uhhh .... OHHH .... *hanh* .... uhh *chul* ... *rundi* ... *chul* .... OHhhhh .... uhhhh come on, whore! Take it!" he gasped, his handsome head flung back, his dark, powerful body streaming with sex-sweat now.

"UHH ... OHHhhh ... uhhhh ... AHHHHH...uhhh...AHHHHH...uhhh UHHHHHH ahhhhhAHHH uh OH-ma-uh-oh-ma-uh-oh-ma-uh-OHHHHH!" she went, responding to him measure for measure.

He picked up speed smoothly till he was ram-fucking her again with hard thrusting, reaming strokes, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, bobbing and pistoning furiously. He let himself go, arching his head back and grunting and gasping. Her body jerked and lurched and arched with every thrust, her breasts jiggling, the *mangalsutra* looped over one hot, swollen breast, her hips bucking furiously up as his came crashing down, her legs tautening about his hips as she drew him in deeper still.

She clenched his buttocks, prised them apart, and slid her finger into his anus. He gasped, his mouth jerking open and she moaned as he ground down powerfully into her, skewering her deeply.

"OHHHHHHH uhhh OHHHHHH uhhh *hanh* UHHHh *hanh* uhhh *hanhhanhhanh*!" he cried as she began to orgasm, moaning and shuddering, jerking and spasming under him.

Once, twice, three, four, five ... a dozen times he thundered into her, reaming deep into her with a savage, cruel twist and roll of his hips that made her arch and cry out, rolling down deep into her, pausing, then ram-screw-spiralling down again and again.

He went faster and faster and faster, and Hansa moaned and began to orgasm again, gasping and mewing and crying out. This time, seconds after she exploded, she heard him growl deeply and felt him thrust into her again and again and again, harder and deeper and faster, pausing and quivering and stiffening at the end of each thrust, till at last he could hold back no more and relented.

Bending his head, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, he exploded. She felt him quiver and tense, embedded deep inside her and then came the awesome flood of his jizz, a copious, never ending deluge of white hot spunk that burned like angry tongues of fire into her sopping slit and oozed thick and warm over her thighs.

Trembling and shaking, her slender legs unwound from around his hips. Jayant kissed her lingeringly, exploring her mouth with his tongue. His cock was still hard. She groaned softly as he bent his head to her breasts. He was utterly relentless. He would fuck her for as long as she wanted. He moved his hips slightly, and she murmured as his cock stroked gently in her cunt.

"Again," she murmured, tonguing his ear lasciviously. "Fuck me again."

He rolled over with his cock still inside her and swung her astride his body. She straddled his hips and adjusted herself till she was in a deep squat over his lap. Her feet were on the bed on either side of his hips, her legs steeply bent. Her hips sank and sank and sank and he groaned as her cunt swallowed his cock.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She gasped, biting her lower lip, her shoulders hunched, her head arching back. He slid his hands up over her breasts. Gently, steadily, she began to move, rocking up and down on his cock. Her cunt slid up and down the length of his shaft. He groaned, pumping his hips rhythmically under her. She gasped softly as he fingered her anus and her clitoris alternately. Her hips began to gyrate.

He kept up his steady rhythm and now he held her buttocks and moved her on his cock, forcing her down deeper and deeper. She cried out deliriously, in unbridled joy. She whimpered and bent forward, her hair framing her lovely face in a fine sweep, cascading down her front, caressing his chest, smiling gently. Her face and body were dotted with beads of sweat. She slowed her motions and shuffled her legs backward to kneel astride his lap, deeply impaled on his cock. Her hair tumbled onto his torso.

He caressed her lovely face and she murmured softly, kissing his fingertips. He caressed her large, swollen breasts, kneading them gently so that she shivered in excitement.

Jayant took his time over it, never hurrying, gently coaxing her to a long, slow, intense orgasm. Hansa groaned and gasped as it hit her. This time, he pulled her down deep onto his cock and with a shuddering cry, exploded yet again, spattering his jizz deep into her cunt. Whimpering her pleasure, she leaned over him and kissed him deeply and gently, her heavy breasts hot on his chest, her body tacky against his.

"Now," she whispered, licking his nipple. "Now fuck my ass."

Jayant eased her off his lap and she slithered down his body, kissing and licking it hungrily and sucked his cock again. He craned his head to watch her. She held his upright penis and licked its shaft slowly, her mouth wide, her fingers sticky with his jizz, her eyes smiling lasciviously at him. He watched as she rose to squeeze her breasts over it.

"God, I love your cock," she muttered, squeezing his penis into her tight tit-sheath, and he felt her rigid nipples ripple up and down his shaft.

Slowly, the lovely creature drew his penis into her mouth again and Jayant groaned and arched his head in pleasure, spreading his legs so that she could lick and tease his tight little anus, suck
his balls. Her tongue and lips were fiery, erotic, relentless, and the heat surged in renewed hunger in his loins. Jerking his cock adroitly, she sucked his cock rapidly, her head bucking up and down over his groin. When he was ready, he pushed her head away.

Smiling happily, her chest heaving with excitement, Hansa slid up his body to kiss him, feeding her breasts into his mouth. He squeezed them together and sucked on them sharply, making her groan. Then she rolled off him and turned on her front in a *,,.,* pose, with her shoulders on the bed, her knees bent, her buttocks and thighs forming a great obtuse V, and lifted her buttocks high for his pleasure.

Kneeling behind her, Jayant smiled and caressed her fair, naked body gently, his hands roaming over her buttocks and in her crotch and up to her breasts. Hansa shivered and spread her thighs open. Jayant reached for a jar of lotion by the bed and, tipping some into his palm, anointed his cock lavishly. It glistened, thick and hard and smooth. He smeared some lotion on her anus. Hansa trembled, tensed, her face turned to one side.

"Do it," she muttered. "Come on, *saheb*, fuck my ass ... do it!"

Jayant rose in a deep squat astride her hips and, pulling her buttocks open, pressed his enormous cock-head to her anus. Hansa tensed as she felt its heat, the insistent pressure. He cupped her breasts and she relaxed and yielded and his cock-head burst into her rear channel. The breath ripped from her throat in a rattling cry, and her face contorted in a rictus of lust, her teeth bared, her lips drawn back. Jayant's head snapped back and he gasped in joy as her hot, tight asshole convulsed frenetically on his cock.

"Oh fuck yes!" he cried.

He paused, waiting patiently till she had regained some control, adjusted to his size. Her breathing steadied somewhat, though still ragged, and then, gently, he eased himself into her anus.

Hansa whimpered, a cry of pure pleasure now, as the enormous penis drilled into her asshole, skewering her anal flesh.

Jayant sodomised the maid slowly and unhurriedly and gently, pushing and squeezing his cock deeper and deeper into her, till he was fully buried in her convulsing asshole. The breath rattled from her throat in choking, heaving gasps. Her anus and cunt burned with lust. Jayant paused, enjoying the frantic squeezing of her rear channel on his monstrous penis. Hansa whimpered deliriously.

"Is it too much? Shall I stop?" His words were gentle and he caressed her back and breasts tenderly.

It was the last thing she wanted. "For heaven's sake, don't," she gasped. "Whatever you do, don't stop!"

Jayant smiled happily and waited patiently. Hansa's breathing steadied gradually.

"Tell me when you're ready," he murmured. "I can wait."

She nodded in gratitude, moaning and whimpering. Then, as the lustfires drowned the initial discomfort, her buttocks began to grind and sway under his. He was a master of the art of amation and instantly, he began to move, gently sliding his penis out of her ass.

Hansa gasped at the sudden release in pressure. Further and further he retreated, and her buttocks rose with his groin, as if unwilling to part company. When just his cock-head was still within her anus and she was gasping and moaning, he slid his hips smoothly forward again. The clean-shaven, lotion-anointed penis slid easily into her anus again. Hansa gasped and lurched forward under his thrust. He bent and squeezed her breasts, crushing them in his hard palms.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Oh god yes ... fuck me ... fuck my ass! Fuck me, *saheb* ... do it!" she moaned.

Jayant butt-fucked the maid slowly and lovingly, stroking his cock gently in and out of her ass. She gasped and cried out, moaning and whimpering, rocking and jerking under him, begging for him never to stop. He went on and on, fucking her ass for a good fifteen minutes, in which time she passed through half a dozen violent orgasms as he fondled her clitoris with two fingers, squeezed her breasts, and rocked deep into her anus.

Her body rocked and jerked and swung under his. Her face was contorted in a rictus of lust. Her pendulous breasts swung and her *mangalsutra* slid up and down her neck. She bent more steeply, lifting her buttocks higher, spreading her legs wider and he straddled her hips and bent over her like a hairpin, understanding her need.

His hips began swinging faster and faster and her face twisted and contorted, her eyes shut, her mouth torn open, moans and gasps and loud cries ripping from her throat as his penis pistoned and plunged in and out her anus, plundering her flesh.

"OHHHHH YES YES YES Ohhh god yes ... Fuck me! Fuck my ass, *saheb*, do it!" Hansa gasped.

Jayant pressed his lips to the nape of her neck, tongued her ear. She twisted her face to his and he thrust his tongue into her mouth, gripping her breasts and squeezing hard. She writhed under him, her buttocks squirming against his loins as his cock went in and out of her cunt.

Faster and faster he moved, his thighs and balls slapping at her buttocks, his cock glistening as it went in and out of her ass, emerging and disappearing between the curves of her buttocks, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips bucking and bobbing. In and out, in and out he went with a rasping squelch.

"God, you're fantastic," he gasped, his tongue hot in her ear again. "I want to fuck you forever."

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh god yes!"

"C'mon ... take it ... take it whore ... take it!"

"Ohhh yes! Fuck me! Yes, *saheb*, yes! Fuck my ass, *saheb*, please!"

Her body was slippery with sweat, and smelled sweetly musky and erotic. He moved faster, arching his head, his handsome body cording with strain, his hands on her hips and the small of her back, moving her body back and forth under his.

He groaned, his eyes half-closed and rocked in and out of her faster and faster. Thrusting a hand under her belly, he fingered her gorged clitoris. Hansa exploded violently and her anus convulsed helplessly on his pistoning penis. Her hips swayed and ground and writhed against his.

At last, he relented and, sliding smoothly into her, held fast, quivering in pleasure, sighing in satisfaction as the heat erupted from his cock and spewed into her ass. Still ejaculating, he slid smoothly out of her, making her gasp at the sudden release of pressure. His cock spurted jizz over her buttocks and thighs and back. He spattered her anus, sticky and lubricated, with more jizz. Hansa bit her lower lip and groaned softly.

His cock was still erect and he squeezed it slowly back into her asshole. She gasped, lurching and falling forward. Her body sank and he descended with her, his cock impaling her anus. She groaned and writhed, pinned under him and he fucked her ass again for a few minutes, slowly pushing his cock in and out of her asshole, his groin slapping at her buttocks. Hansa gasped, her face contorting, her face writhing as the enormous penis seared and burned in her rear channel. Jayant thrust his hands under her body and crushed her breasts.

Bent over her, he nuzzled the nape of her smooth, long neck, tongued her ear. Hansa whimpered and sucked greedily on his tongue when he kissed her. Gently, he eased out of her anus. She moaned in delight under him and he squeezed his cock into her cunt again. She was wet and hot and ready and eager for him.

"Yes," she whimpered. "Fuck me again, *saheb* ... don't stop fucking me."

She stretched her legs and lay flat on her front on the bed. Jayant grunted and rose on powerful outstretched arms, spreading his legs wide on either side of her body. Lifting himself on his toes, he paused, his muscles taking the strain of the position smoothly and easily. Then he took a deep breath and with a deep sigh of pleasure, flexed his buttocks slowly and let his hips sink.

His cock ran into her cunt like a hot knife into butter. Hansa gasped, her face twisting and contorting in joy and her buttocks jerked and rose up to meet his cock in descent. He plunged into her cunt, going in deeper and deeper, his head arching slowly and then, with his cock deep in her cunt, he paused. Hansa groaned, her body arched, tensed, her buttocks lifted high.

Then he lifted up out of her and she gasped at the slow, exquisite release in pressure; and then his hips sank again and his cock pierced her flesh. Again and again, and in and out and soon he hit a rhythm with deep, long, penetrating thrusts, plunging his cock in and out of her cunt. Hansa gasped and cried out and moved with him like a thoroughbred.

"Oh ma oh ma oh ma Ohhh unhhh!" she gasped.

Faster and faster he moved, his body rocking up and down, his groin and thighs slamming and slapping at her quivering, bouncing buttocks.

"Ohhh fuck yes! Take it! Take it, whore! Take my cock, whore!" he cried.

Faster and faster he went, hammering greedily at her creamy flesh and she writhed and thrashed under him as the fires grew and spread, moaning and gasping as her orgasm loomed and approached, a fireball in her head. His buttocks bounced furiously, his hips snapped and swung up and down and now he was ramming and reaming madly into her, panting and gasping, reaming his enormous cock into her cunt.

Her orgasm broke and instantly, he jerked out of her, making her gasp and cry out in shocked disbelief. He dropped to his knees, jerked her hips up and, opening her buttocks, pushed his cock into her anus in a long, smooth thrust. Hansa's mouth tore open and she shrieked softly, her anus and cunt convulsing frantically as the huge penis ran into the hot clonic tightness of her anus.

Jayant stroked slowly in and out of her anus till her orgasm passed and then he slid out of her and turned her on her back. Pulling her legs wide apart, lifting them high, folding her body in half, he bent over her and entered her again. Hansa moaned deliriously and squeezed her breasts in frantic excitement.

"Ohhh god yes!" she cried, her body hot and trembling with lust. "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, *saheb*! Fuck me hard! *Chodho mhane* ... *jorma chodho*!"

Jayant fucked her for another hour or more, relentlessly driving her from one orgasm to another, till she was soaked in sweat, whimpering and gasping, totally drained. He came repeatedly, in her cunt, in her mouth, in her anus again, over her breasts and belly. No matter what he did, she was unable to resist. The joy was indescribable, beyond compare. But then, that was to be expected of this man, her lover, her master, her god.






End of Part 8 HER LOVER, HER MASTER

Next Part 9 FIVE PEONS IN A ROW

[Ramesh_Rocky]

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FIVE PEONS IN A ROW
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Falu lay with her head was on the young man's chest. He slept lightly. She looked at his face and smiled. His skin glistened with sweat in the low light from the dimmed bed-lamp. Falu flushed with renewed lust. She slid her tongue out and gently swirled it over his hard, stubby, nipple.

"Mm. I thought you'd want more," Vinod murmured softly in Gujarati, not opening his eyes, a smile flickering on his lips.

She giggled and slid her naked body across his, her fleshy breasts flattening against his broad, hairless chest. He opened his eyes and smiled at her, fondling her breasts gently. She bent her head to his and he kissed her deeply, his tongue slithering in her mouth and flickering erotically over her lips.

"C'mon, whore," he murmured. "Suck my cock. *Chulrundi* ...*choosmerelundko*!"

Falu's eyes danced with pleasure. She liked sucking cock. It did not matter whose it was. She would fuck any attractive man, and she actually *preferred* socially inferior men - servants, peons, drivers, labourers.

Being fucked by hard-bodied, rough-mannered men, crude-tongued and unsophisticated, who demanded of her as any other whore, making them feel powerful to see her, a society housewife, writhing and sweating, moaning and panting in excitement between their legs gave her a splendid thrill, even after all these years.

She slithered down between the peon's legs. Vinod craned his neck to watch. He liked fucking *memsahibs*, treating them like whores, making them do his every bidding, obey his every command, forcing them to surrender their bodies to his pleasure. It excited him to know that in bed, his mistress was only too glad to be his whore.

Falu took his cock in her fist. She knew that when erect, it would be fully nine inches long and two inches thick, dark and thick-veined, with a large, bulbous head. His balls were heavy and low, and his groin was matted with dark, springy hair.

The peon grunted softly as she slid her tongue out and swirled it about his cock-head. She was exceptionally good, this one, and she knew how to sate a man. He watched her and indeed, the sight was incredibly erotic.

Her tongue and mouth and small even teeth slithered over his cock and her fingers curled lovingly about his cock, moving it up and down. The gold wedding band sparkled and gleamed against the dark skin of his penis. She parted her lips and drew his cock lovingly into her mouth.

He pumped his hips under her face, fucking her mouth. The fellatio aroused her. Vinod's penis was musky and erotic, and thick, slimy pre-cum gunk oozed from the slit in its head. She moaned, caressing her face sexily with his cock, running the sticky cock-head over her breast-tips and cheeks. His penis was hard and hot now, throbbing in her fist.

He groaned in joy. She ducked her head and sucked his balls slowly, letting them drop in her mouth, tonguing the low orbs.

Vinod's legs split open and he lifted his legs and hips high, his feet over her shoulders. She bent and dragged her tongue under his balls and, pulling his buttocks open, thrust her face into the dark cleft between them. The young peon gasped softly as her tongue swirled over his puckered anus. Her head swam with its musky taste and smell.

He pulled at her head and she rose, squeezing his throbbing penis between her swollen breasts. He grunted as her hard nipples raked his shaft. His cock-head emerged from her tight breast sheath and she bent her head and sucked his cock-head eagerly. Her tongue swirled erotically over the bulge.

He gripped her head and forced it back to his cock. She masturbated him deftly as she took his penis in her mouth again, sucking hard, her head rolling and twisting this way and that. Vinod moaned in pleasure.

"Suck it! Suck it, whore! Suck my cock! Suck it hard!" he gasped. "*Jorsechoos*!"

Had she not stopped then, he would surely have come in her mouth. She moved up to straddle his groin with her feet on the hard bed on either side of his lean hips, her knees apart, her thighs spread wide open. She took his cock in her hand, and slowly lowered her hips in a deep squat, impaling herself on his upright lance.

She gasped as the hot cock-head seared at the portals of her cunt, then ploughed in swiftly, thrusting deep into her belly. Her taut channel convulsed in excitement, contracting on his cock
as it rasped into her flesh.

She arched in delight, her mouth snapping open. He grinned at her reaction and flexed his buttocks and thrust his hips up sharply, plunging his cock into her cunt. She cried out as his huge cock drove up into her. Her head flung back, she squeezed her breasts hard in excitement. The sight drove him wild. He held her buttocks and dragged her down deeper onto his cock.

"Oh god oh god oh god ohhhh uhhh OHHh uhhh OHHH ... Ohhh uhhh yes! Ohhh god yes! Ohh ma unhh yes!" she moaned.

"C'mon, whore! Take it! Take my cock! Ohhhhh yes! Take it all, bitch, yes!" he cried. "*Aurle*, *rahnd*! *Aurle*!"

Her shoulders hollowed, her head flung back, her belly sucked inward in tension, squatting deeply over his lap, Falu rode the young peon's penis, bucking and bouncing heavily. He held her thighs and jigged her on his cock, moving her up and yanking her down. His own hips jerked and bucked under hers, and his huge cock distended her cunt-lips and went all the way in, glistening and gleaming. It slid out and her cunt rose up his shaft.

Then he heaved his hips and her cunt crushed down on his cock, engulfing it. Up and down, up and down she moved, her body jerking frenetically. Her breasts bounced and jiggled and she squeezed them in excitement. Her mouth was open and she cried out loudly in joy. Her face arched back, flopped forward, arched back again as she went faster and faster. The gold chain around her neck slapped on her fair skin.

"OHHHhh Vinod-Vinod-Vinod-yes ohhh god yes yes ohhhhh yes ohhh god yes yes ohhh uhh OHHhh uhh OHHhh uhh OH UH OH UH OHH uhh OHH uhh Oh uh Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah-uh-ahhh uhhh AHHH!" Falu cried.

She began to sweat. Her voice was husky, filled with obscenities, and he responded in like fashion. Falu bucked and bounced furiously up and down on Vinod's cock. Her cunt slid up the shaft, then scrunched down. Her belly trembled and quivered as his penis penetrated her innards. She leaned back on an outstretched arm and, with her other hand, opened her cunt-lips wide and let his cock rasp between her fingers into her cunt.

She squeezed her breasts in excitement, her head arching back, her face twisted with lust. She hissed in delight as he rocked up hard into her. She toyed with her clitoris.

"Yes ... there ... yes ... Oh ma uhhh *hanh* ... uhhhh ... yes!" she gasped.

Then she leaned back on both hands and, arching her face upward, swung her hips rapidly in tight, excited circles, churning her cunt flesh with his pestle, moaning loudly with excitement. Her shoulders hunched with deep hollows. Her breasts were hot and swollen. Rivers of lust rippled through her delectable body.

Strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck as sweat beaded her skin. The gold chain tossed and jumped around her neck. Vinod fondled her turgid breasts, making her whimper and arch her head in ecstasy. Faster and faster she went, rising and falling, crying out and moaning louder and louder. She jerked and bounced on his cock in a frenzy.

Hitting a breathtaking orgasm, her cunt contracting fiercely on his throbbing penis, Falu arched back with a shuddering moan, her cunt grinding down hard onto his upthrust cock. He gasped under her. Somehow, he managed to hold back. She moaned, her cunt impaled deeply on his cock and slowly, lurched forward, her hands on his chest. Her hips writhed slowly over his.

"C'mon, slut, get up," he rasped. "Gonna fuck you like a bitch, now. *Ab tujhe kuttiki tarah chodhunga*!"

The young peon's obscenities excited her. She loved being fucked by these hard, rough men; men who treated her like the whore she always fancied herself to be. Groaning, she slid off his cock and obeyed her servant master, turning on her hands and knees before him. He knelt behind her on his haunches with his knees splayed wide, and, holding her narrow waist, pulled her cunt toward his cock.

Gasping, her naked body covered in a film of sweat, Falu backed herself onto his rampant penis. Vinod bent his head and watched in fascination as her cunt inched towards his enormous cock. As she moved back toward his cock, her legs folded under her buttocks, forming a great obtuse V with her pelvis. She leaned forward with her palms on the bed. She felt the heat of his cock
tip at her cunt-lips. He quivered in hunger.

His slim, lithe body gleamed with sweat. He slid his hands up to her swollen breasts, crushing and rolling the fleshy mounds in his palms. Falu gasped.

"C'mon, Falu ... come on, you fuckin' bitch ... sit on my cock!" he growled. "*Chul*, *rundi* ... *saalikutti*! *Baithmerelundpe*!"

Moaning softly, Falu eased her buttocks downward. Her moan sputtered into a sharp gasp as his cock seared into her. He grunted at the tight, hot clamp of her cunt on his cock. She impaled herself even deeper, and her face twisted in joy as the huge, hard length of his penis squeezed into her taut channel.

He sank his shaft into her and waited. She moaned, biting her lower lip, her head arched and eyes closed, leaning forward on her knuckles, her thighs spread and folded under her slim buttocks.

"Mm ... you're mine, babe, all mine! My whore, to fuck as I want, right?" he chortled. "*Merihainna*, *tu*, *rahnd*? *sirfmeri*? *Merirahnd*, *chahejaisechodnekeliye*, *kya*?"

He slid his hands around and cupped her breasts and fondled them deftly. She groaned when he flicked her hard nipples.

"Yes," she moaned, "I'm yours ... Your whore ... fuck me as you like, Vinod! *Hanh* ... *terihoon* ... *terirahnd* ... *chahejaisechodhmujhe*, Vinod!" She turned her face to his and he kissed her, his tongue roving in her mouth.

"C'mon, whore," he commanded. "Lemme see yer dance on my lance! *Abnaachmerelundpe*!"

She obeyed him, as she did all men in bed. Moving slowly at first, rocking back and forth on her hands and knees, she slid up and down on his throbbing cock. Vinod murmured his pleasure as her taut cunt squeezed and contracted expertly on his cock. His cock emerged and disappeared between the creamy folds of her buttocks.

With every plunge, her buttocks lobed wide open and exposed the dark, puckered flesh of her anus. Drawn by the sight, Vinod fingered her asshole.

"OHHHHH! Yes!" Falu gasped.

Her head sank between her shoulders. She forced her cunt back deep onto his cock and her buttocks flexed and unflexed rapidly, squeezing his cock with her cunt. His penis was hot and hard, thick and heavy and it rasped over her inflamed cunt.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Yes... shove it in, Vinod ... yes ... OHHHhhh *hanh* unhhh *hanh* OHHh uhhh OHHH *hanh*anh uhhhh *hanh*!" she went.

Grinning, Vinod, slowly inveigled his finger into her anus. Falu trembled ecstatically, her loins blazing with lust. Vinod's balls ached with tension. He shifted behind her, rising and drawing her hips up with his. Upright on his knees now, her torso horizontal before him, he paused. Falu kept moving, rocking back and forth.

At last, he moved, too, and began pumping his hips in a steady rhythm, driving his huge penis in and out of her cunt with mesmerising control. His balls pressed against her buttocks and his thighs slapped at hers. Gradually, he increased the tempo, going faster and faster and his head snapped back in delight as the fires roiled in his balls.

He dug his hands into her buttocks, held her hips and began to rock her back and forth, jerking her cunt up and down on his shaft.

"*Hanh* uhhhh ohhhhh ma uhh oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh OHHH uhh OHMA uhhh *hanh*!" she cried.

"Yes ... UNhhh ... Yes! Unhhh ... Yes! Unhhhh ... Yes!" he panted joyously.

Her breath coming in sobbing gasps of joy, Falu bent forward steeply, drawing her thighs up and lifting her buttocks high. Vinod slid out of her and straddled her buttocks in a deep squat. Holding his throbbing shaft with one hand, he pressed it into the dark cleft between her buttocks. She felt it sizzle over her anus and obedient sex-slave that she was, immediately reached back and clawed her buttocks apart for a butt-fuck.

"Later, slut," he laughed. "I'll fuck yer ass later ... I want her cunt now! *Teri gaand baad mein leta hoon*, *kutti* ...*ab tujhe chodhna hain*!"

He slid his cock to her cunt again and, with a deep, skewering thrust, rolled into her. She cried out, her face twisting in delight, her fingers scrabbling at the counterpane. He paused, and then, without warning, began to ram-fuck her savagely with rapid thrusts. His buttocks and hips swung furiously back and forth as he drove his enormous penis in and out of the sodden flesh of her cunt.

"Ohhhhhuhhh OHhhh uhhh OHhhhhhh!" he gasped. "Uhhhhh ohh UHhh AHHHHH UHHHHHH ohhhhhh uhhhh OHhhhh uhhh OHhhhh!"

"Yes ... ohhh god yes yes yes!" she cried.

His belly sucked in with the strain and his muscles stood out in his body in hard ridges. Sweat streamed off his body. Head flung back, eyes hooded, mouth open, his buttocks rocking and heaving and pumping and pounding faster and faster, he fucked her demonically. He rolled and swung his hips abruptly, skewering and spiralling into her cunt, taking her from all angles.

Every lunge forced a rattling gasp from her throat now. Faster and faster he went, fucking her like a two-bit whore.

Falu slid flat on her front and spread her legs wide apart. Her face turned to side. Vinod leaned over her on his arms and toes, his powerful body glistening and fucked her harder still. His hips and buttocks plummeted up and down, up and down, and his cock thundered in and out of her cunt, emerging and disappearing between the smooth curves of her buttocks.

Her body jerked and snapped with every thrust. He flung his head back and cried his pleasure, and she responded, begging him to fuck her harder still. She came again, exploding with a shudder, her fingers clawing at the sheets.

He jerked out of her and yanked her hips up high.

"Now," he grunted. "Now I want your ass! *Ab teri gaand chahiye mujhe*!"

Falu moaned and shuffled her thighs wider, leaning forward with her shoulders on the bed. The peon straddled her hips and pressed his cock-head to her anus. She tensed, her face turned to one side. He paused, took a breath, then flexed his buttocks and slid his hips forward. His cock-head burst into her anus. Falu screamed thinly, her face contorting in lust-filled pain. Her mouth jerked open and her lips snapped back in a rictus of lust, exposing her teeth.

"OHMAUHHHHHHOHHHHHHHHVINOHHHHHHHHHHHD!" She cried.

"Yeh! Oh fuck yeh!" the peon chortled.

He gasped and arched his head and flexed his buttocks taut, moving his hips further forward. His enormous penis drilled into her anus. She gasped and moaned, her breath coming in heaving, rattling sobs.

"Oh uhh oh uh oh uh oh oh oh oh oh uhh oh uh ohh ma uhh ohhh!" she wept. "Do it! Do it, Vinod! Fuck my ass! *Chodh meri gaand ko*! *Jor se chodh*!"

The peon gasped, his muscles rippling, his chest heaving. Moaning softly, he began sodomising her. His hips swung slowly back and forth, and his penis appeared and disappeared between her buttocks, going in and out, in and out, in and out of her asshole. She moaned and writhed under him, her buttocks squirming, impaled by his huge erection. His cock glistened and gleamed as it went in and out of her ass.

He began moving faster, rocking his cock into her asshole with deep, piercing thrusts. She gasped and cried out, her body jerking and snapping under his thrusts. He squeezed her heavy breasts. She whimpered in lust and writhed eagerly under him. Her hand jerked back to her buttocks, and her fingers closed on his cock.

"More!" she gasped. "Shove it in deeper! Ohhhhh god yes! Ohhhh yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhhh god yes!"

He thrust a hand under her belly and fingered her slit. Falu orgasmed violently, her body racked by heaving sobs as the dams burst. His own orgasm was uncontainable now, and he jerked out of her and shook his cock violently and came, showering her buttocks and back and thighs with his spoot, dribbling a sticky trail of it into the dark cleft between her buttocks.

She moaned, reaching behind to scoop his gunk on her fingers, licking them lasciviously. Her hips rose and he squeezed his dwindling cock into her cunt once more. She gasped softly and writhed under him. At last, he slid out of her and she turned over on her back and pulled him down and kissed him, her tongue arching into his mouth.

"Cut!" yelled the director. "It's a take, boys!"

The arcs dimmed and died and Falu smiled at the film crew's cheers and wolf-whistles. Vinod chuckled and rolled away.

"Good fuck," he said, getting off the bed. "Thanks, cunt."

Falu smiled in acknowledgment. She lay there, catching her breath, gently playing with herself. The crew scurried about the set. Falu closed her eyes and stretched languorously. She loved making skin-flicks. Especially with the servants. They really fucked her well, hard and long. Her cunt still tingled with excitement.

Fortunately, they were shooting again today.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

With a low moan, Falu slid her naked, sweating body over Barku's and, holding his face in her hands, thrust her tongue deep into his mouth. His huge penis throbbed against her belly. Her swollen breasts crushed against his hard chest.

She raised her head, and he pressed his lips against her throat, his hands caressing her smooth back. Her silken hair was drawn back in a short pony tail held by a broad clip. Her face was cute: dark, hooded eyes, a pert nose, a rosebud mouth and even, small, white teeth that bared frequently in an utterly infectious laugh, her lips quite delicious.

Her body was firm and delectable, the breasts full and high with prominent nipples in puckered aureoles, the belly flat and firm, the hips gently, but not overly flared, the buttocks rounded and firm. Her skin was fair and smooth as cream. She wore a thin gold chain around her neck, and a black and gold *mangalsutra*, signifying her marital status, something that didn't affect her sexual indulgences in the least.

Falu whimpered softly, her lips parted, and kissed him hungrily again. She writhed in pleasure against him, her nipples scbanging on his hard chest, her groin against his. She lifted her head and slid up slightly, dragging her swollen breast over his chest to his face. He cupped them in his hands, feeling the heavy weight of them, thumbing the rigid nipples. She gasped softly.

He took one of the fleshy mounds in his fingers and squeezed it, parting his lips, his rough tongue flickering over her aureole and nipple, flipping it back and forth. Falu moaned and twined her fingers in his hair.

Slowly, he drew the mound between his lips and began to suck on it with a firm, gentle, insistence that drove her wild, his tongue rolling the pinpoint of flesh round and round, scbanging it against his teeth and the roof of his mouth.

"OHHHHH Barku uhhhhh *hanh*!" she moaned thickly.

He turned to her other breast, and Falu whimpered. Her breasts swelled and grew hard, the nipples rigid and throbbing in his mouth. Little flames of delight licked from her breasts and spread through her trembling body.

Barku was a terrific lover. Dark, not very tall, he was intensely good looking, with the sharp features of the Maratha caste. His jaw was square and hard, the cheekbones high, the mouth wide, yet full, his teeth pearly and even. His eyes were deep-set and dark and his nose was slim and strong, the chin firm. He had a shock of thick black hair. His body was powerful, with broad shoulders, a deep, smooth chest, the torso hairless.

His chest was cleaved and well-defined, and tapered sharply to a narrow waist, high hips and a flat, hard belly. His buttocks were small and taut, and his arms and legs were thick with muscle. He had the long, shapely fingers of an artist, with oval fingernails. He was an artist, she thought, an artist at sex. Between his legs was a wonderful instrument of joy, his dark, hard penis, nine inches long and correspondingly thick, ridged with heavy veins and glorious.

His body smelled musky and erotic. She squeezed her breast in her hand, feeding it to his mouth and groaned loudly, arching her head in ecstasy as his sharp teeth and electric tongue toyed with her nipple once more. The breath hissed from her throat. Her excitement grew. She slid up over him, letting him kiss and lick her belly. Her thighs split wide and his face nuzzled her crotch.

She splayed her cunt-lips open with the fingers of one hand for him, her cunt poised over his lips.

"C'mon Barku ... lick my slit," she murmured. "*Chaatmujhe*!"

The heady odour of her cunt aroused him. He thrust his face up at her already wet cunt-lips. Falu cried out as his breath seared into her cunt. Her voice rose as his thick tongue rolled into the moist softness of her cunt-flesh, probing and twisting inside her.

Her clitoris was engorged and hard with excitement. Barku sucked on it sharply. Falu cried out, clenching his head feverishly, her hips bucking and rolling and writhing on his face. She moved his head round and round between her trembling thighs, her buttocks bobbing on his lips. He prised her buttocks apart, probing for her anus with his fingertip and slowly slid his tongue down to her asshole.

Falu shivered ecstatically as his tongue flicked at the puckered flesh of her anus. She cried out sharply as his finger slid into her anus as his tongue rippled into her cunt again. Her mouth was open wide, her head flung back, her eyes closed, her breasts swollen, the nipples rigid. She panted and moaned lewdly, squeezing her breasts and rolling them in her hands in mounting excitement.

"Yes! OHHHH yes, Barku, yes! Lick it! Lick my cunt," she moaned. "Ohhh uhhhhh AHH uhh AHH uhh AHHH-uhhh ... AHH uhhh OHHma uh AHHHH uhhhh AHHHHH!"

Her body tossed and bucked and writhed on his face, her hands on the headboard of the bed, her head flung back, her necklaces tossing on her chest, her breasts jiggling and bouncing.

"Ohhhh yes! Ohhh unhhh yes, Ohhh god yes!" she cried.

Barku's thick tongue plied her cunt relentlessly, darting in and out the sodden, tangy flesh, flicking at the hard ridge of her clitoris, pushing and probing delicately. He chuckled, still tongue-fucking her greedily and began to masturbate, pumping his cock with his hand. The sight of the brown meat in his fist aroused her. It gleamed and glistened with his pre-cum gunk.

Slowly, moaning softly, her hips writhing on his face, her cunt streaming with lust-juice, Falu bent forward, her breasts and necklaces pendulous, her face suffused with excitement, and took his cock in her own hands, frigging him expertly. Barku gasped. She was very expert, and his balls and cock ached as she jigged his cock up and down, rolling it delicately between her palms,
cupping and rubbing his loaded balls.

"C'mon, bitch," he gasped. "Suck it! Suck my cock! Quickly! *Jaldi se choos mujhe*!"

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Falu loved it when her socially inferior lovers treated her like a common slut. Her hips writhing on his face, her breath sharp, she leaned over his cock, her breasts flattening against his belly, and parted her lips. He groaned, straight into her sopping cunt, as her sharp tongue flickered out and swirled around his gorged, sticky cock-tip.

The taste of his gunk made her moan in delight. She parted her lips further and slid them down round his penis, taking him deep into her hot, wet mouth, her cheeks billowing and hollowing as she sucked on his cock, flicking his cock-head with her tongue. He gasped sharply, bucking under her.

She whimpered with pleasure, and sucked him ardently, her head bobbing and bucking over his hips, her lips sliding up and down his immense length, the thick, dark, vein-ridged shaft appearing and disappearing between her pursed lips, her sharp teeth scbanging on the shaft. She grew more frenzied, stroking and caressing her face and lips with the gunk-sticky cock, her moans rising with his. His tongue was relentless in her cunt and she didn't want him to stop.

The fires roiled in his belly. He wanted to drown himself in her mouth, in that incredible, delightful, hot, wet envelope that seemed to engulf his very being. He felt her spasm , her hips grinding down hard on his face and tasted the sudden spurt of her cunt-juices as she came in his mouth.

Then it was his turn. He rolled over, taking her with him so that he was over her. She drew his cock deeper into his mouth. He paused, his eyes closed, fighting for control, his handsome head craned back, panting, lips parted. Slowly, he began to fuck her face, over her on his knees and outstretched arms, palms on the bed, moving his hips and buttocks steadily up and down, fucking her mouth.

She took his cock in her fist, her head whirling with excitement as the heavy penis slid between her fingers and past her lips into her mouth. Her tongue caressed his cock-head, tried to prise open the slit in the cock-head. She sucked and slurped audibly on the gorgeous shaft of his manhood, sucking his heavy, low balls. She slid her hands around to his buttocks and fingered his anus, probing it. He gasped, arching, and his sphincter spasmed once then yielded.

Slowly, she slid a fingertip into his asshole as she drew his cock deeper into her mouth. He moaned and squirmed, grinding down into her mouth, his buttocks writhing and pumping. His dark cock slid in and out of her mouth and she began to finger-fuck his butt, moving her fingertip in and out of his asshole.

His cock sputtered pre-cum gunk into her mouth. She sucked it lovingly, her tongue moving greedily, wanting more. With a loud moan, he let himself go, gasping in relief as the fires poured out of his balls and cock. He shot his gunk into her mouth. Falu moaned deep in her throat, sucking Barku's penis greedily, opening her mouth wide to let it dribble over her face and cheeks and lips, taking some on her breasts. The hot sting of his seed excited her.

Groaning, he slid off her. His cock quivered, still rigid. She knew that he had taken several sex-pep pills before he came to her bed. They would keep him going for a long, long time. He lay beside her for a moment, catching his breath, masturbating slowly.

She turned and took his cock in her mouth again, holding it, sucking him gently till he was ready to fuck her. Then she turned on her back and spread her legs, raising her knees, her fingers clawing her cunt-lips wide open for him.

"Come on Barku, fuck me," she muttered like a gutter whore. "Fuck my cunt, lover! Fuck me hard!"

His cock was fiery, burning, throbbing. He moved between her legs, his cock-head at her dripping cunt-lips and paused. The heat of his cock made her cunt tingle. She pulled her cunt-lips open in wanton invitation, exposing the soft, wet bright flesh of her cunt.

"Fuck me, lover," she repeated. "Fuck me like a whore!"

Barku held his penis in one hand, pressed it to her cunt-lips and flexed his buttocks. Her cunt-lips unfurled in instantaneous welcome and he gasped with her as her hot oven enveloped his burning shaft. His head snapped back. Her mouth tore open in a soundless gasp. Slowly, he pushed in further still. Her cunt was hot, steaming, as tight as a vice. He drilled in steadily, going in to the hilt, burying himself in side her.

Her feet rose, curling about his hips, her arms about his thick shoulders and she drew his mouth to hers in a deep, longing kiss. He felt her cunt spasm on his shaft. Her hips began to writhe under his, squirming against his buttocks.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

For a long moment, Barku held still. Then, abruptly, without warning, he began fucking her hard, thrusting his cock deeply into her with loud shuddering cries. Every thrust made her lurch and arch, driving the breath from her the huge penis burst into her cunt, her cunt-lips riven wide open.

His cock tunnelled in deeper and harder and faster. It was wonderful, hot and hard, throbbing, electric and searing inside her. He swung his hips suddenly, moaning as her cunt spasmed uncontrollably. She moaned and panted like a bitch in heat.

"OHHHHh uhhh OHHHHh uhhh uhhh uhhhh uhhh ... uhHHHHhuhhh ... UHHHHHHH AHHHH uhhhh AHHHHHH!" she cried.

"Huhhh-uhhhh-HUHhhhh-uhhh-HUHHHH-uhhhh-HEUHHhhh-uhhh ... take it! Take my cock, bitch! *Lemerelundko*! *Lele*, *rundi*, *lele*! Take my cock! Come on whore, come on come on come on! *Chul*, *rahnd*, *chul*!" he shouted.

Falu's cunt convulsed on his cock. Her eyes were closed and her body shone with sweat, her breasts bouncing under his thrusts. Her nipples stood up like pinpricks. She crushed her breasts in her hands. She slid her hands down his smooth, sweaty body, gripped his buttocks, pulled them wide and fingered his anus. He moaned and rolled deeper into her, skewering her cunt as her finger slid into his anus.

She gasped and arched hard under him. He moved faster, with long, smooth strokes, hitting a steady rhythm. His thrusts made her body jerk and lurch up, her breasts bouncing and jigging under her hands. Her head whipped from side to side in a frenzy as her obscene cries of lust rose in pitch and volume. Her hips bucked and lurched with his.

He paused to raise her thighs higher, spread them wider apart, bending her in half, his hands on the insides of her thighs. She waited, whimpering. With a loud cry, he plunged into her hard and deep and fast and she cried out thinly, her body twisting and arching. Barku fucked her savagely, hard and fast, and her cries were sharper and shriller, ululating in the air.

He had her pinned under him, and he ram-fucked her cunt, plunging madly in and out of her cunt, his huge cock surging into her flesh, appearing and disappearing between the folds of her cunt-lips. The thick, hard, vein-ridged, dark shaft squeezed into her sodden cunt, going faster and faster like a piston, in and out, up and down, back and forth, squelching as it went, glistening and shining with their comingled juices.

Falu's petite body lurched and jerked and spun under him, her head whipping from side to side in delirious ecstasy. Her moans and cries were loud and ragged, desperate for release. His head was flung back, his mouth open and he gasped, his muscles cording and tensing with the strain, his buttocks flexing and unflexing powerfully.

"OHHHH BARKU BARKU BARKU UHHHHH *Hanh* UHHHHH OH MA OH MA OHHH MA OHHHHHH uhhhhh ... OHHHHHH ... uhhhhh OHHHH uhhh OHHHHH ... uhhhh
OH ma uhhhhhAHH uhhhh AH-UHAH-UH-AH-UHAHHHHH!" Falu cried in joy.

Her breasts bounced up and down, the gold chain flipping wildly on her chest, the *mangalsutra* slithering this way and that on her body, slapping heavily against her lurching belly. His cock went in deeper and deeper with each thrust. At last he slowed to a long, skewering, rolling push, probing deep, moaning loudly. She whimpered, hoarse-voiced, knowing that he was far from done with her.

They rolled over, and she slid across his lap, taking his cock in her hand. With a loud moan she lowered her hips, impaling herself on his cock, sliding down deep, engulfing his penis in her cunt. He grunted and bucked involuntarily under her, his knees rising and spreading behind her buttocks. Legs folded beneath her, her face contorted in a rictus of lust, a vision of joy, Falu began to ride him, bucking on his upright penis.

Barku watched, riveted, as her cunt rose and fell on his shining cock, her cunt convulsing on his penis, her gold chain whipping on her chest, her breasts jiggling as she bucked and heaved up and down. She squeezed her breasts in excitement, rolling them in her palms. He lifted her buttocks in his hands, moving her up and down on his cock. She went faster and faster, bouncing rapidly up and down, taking him deep into her body. She leaned forward over him, her breasts brushing his chest, her eyes closed and continued moving back and forth, driving herself down deep onto his cock, rocking back and forth on all fours.

They paused to change positions. She straddled him with her back to him, and he watched as she rode him again, her head flung back, her breasts in her hands, her buttocks rising and falling faster and faster, his swollen cock appearing and disappearing between her buttocks. She reached to fondle his balls and he moaned in delight, bucking gently under her.

She gasped in pleasure, squeezing her breasts in excitement. The young peon held her buttocks and moved her steadily up and down on his penis. Leaning forward, she clapped her buttocks together rapidly, squeezing his penis in her cunt.

Barku gasped in pleasure and joy. Up and down she went, her cunt sliding along the length of his shaft, her buttocks bouncing off his thighs. Her buttocks opened and spread with each downthrust, and her anus winked temptingly at him.

After several minutes, they paused again. Gasping and panting, she turned on her hands and knees and he took her from behind, kneeling behind her, between her spread thighs, her breasts and chains pendulous, squeezing his cock into her.

At first, he let her move, rocking back and forth on all fours, going faster and faster till she was ramming her cunt back onto his cock, his thighs and balls thumping and slapping against her thighs.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Barku grunted and gasped. He prised her buttocks apart to finger her puckered asshole. She moaned. He arched his head, his hands on his buttocks, and fought to hold still as she rocked furiously on her hands and knees. Her head was arched, her breasts jiggling and jogging, the gold chain and *mangalsutra* flying this way and that. His great dark penis gleamed and shone as it appeared and disappeared between the creamy orbs of her opened buttocks.

"Ohh uhhh OHhhhh uhhh OH uhhh OHH *hanh* uhh *hanh*!" Falu moaned in deliriously.

Barku began to move, his hands on her buttocks, rocking his hips back and forth, sliding his cock skewer in and out of her cunt. He fondled her breasts, and she reached down, fingering her clitoris, fondling his cock, feeling it rasp into her cunt between her fingers. Her face was arched, eyes closed a picture of ecstasy.

He caressed her buttocks and thighs. She moaned, her face suffused with lust, lips parted, eyes closed, her body flaming with desire. His cock and belly and balls ached for release as her cunt cramped and sucked savagely on his penis, her taut, hot channel seemingly unwilling to release even an inch of him.

He slid back onto his haunches and Falu reared on her knees, high on her outstretched arms, her legs spread wide and jammed her cunt down onto his cock. He bent over her, hands on either side of her and gripped her breasts. He squeezed and rolled them tightly in his hands, and her face turned to his, her mouth open, desperately seeking his. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it.

His buttocks rocking and pumping behind her, her body jerking and spasming, Barku squeezed and mauled her swollen breasts. Then he paused and pushed her forward, her butt raised high, her shoulders on the bed, in a sort of *,,.,* position. He straddled her hips, his knees outside her buttocks, her body pinned under his. He paused, enjoying the tight contractions of her cunt on his throbbing penis.

Trembling and moaned with delight, Falu begged him to fuck her hard. He chuckled and began to fuck her savagely, bending over her so that a viewer behind would have been able to see his puckered anus. His legs wide, his penis plunging deeply in and out of her cunt, skewering her flesh, Barku fucked Falu hard.

Glistening, shining, stroking powerfully, squelching, stretching her cunt-lips wide, the huge shaft pulled sharply out, then slid deeply back in again, pistoning and rocketing rapidly. Barku rolled his hips, her body pinned under his, his hands on her breasts, crushing them, his belly sucked in with strain, his head flung back, mouth open, panting and called her *whore*, *slut*, *bitch*. Barku's teeth bared in a rictus of lust as Falu spasmed and exploded violently.

She moaned and cried out, her voice muffled by the counterpane. Her cunt convulsed on his cock, sucking it deep into her vortex. With a loud cry, the peon rammed into her cunt again and again and again. She cried out, her body jerking and snapping under him.

With a loud moan, Barku slammed his hips into Falu's cunt. She cried out, jerking and rocking under him as his huge penis burst into her cunt-flesh again and again. Suddenly, groaning, he jerked his penis out of her cunt and, masturbating vigorously, came hard.

Falu groaned loudly as she felt the sharp sting of his hot jizz on her buttocks and thighs. Barku pulled her buttocks open and spattered her anus with gunk.

Falu understood at once. Groaning, gasping, she reached back and clawed her buttocks open for him. Barku's cock was still rock-hard. He chuckled and fingered her anus.

"Want it in your ass, don't you, bitch?" he chuckled. "*Gaandmeinchahiyena*?"

"Yes," she groaned. "Fuck my butt, Barku ... please ... fuck my ass! *Hanh* ... *mujhegaandmeinchodh*!"

Grinning hugely, Barku pressed his swollen cock-head to her anus. Falu moaned, her pretty face turned to one side, her cheek flat against the counterpane. Her body was angled steeply now, her buttocks and hips raised high, her shoulders almost touching the bed. Her arms were twisted behind her to cleave her buttocks apart. As Barku' s cock-head pressed to her anus, her hands slid away.

"Slowly," she whimpered squeezing her breasts with one hand, toying with her cunt with the other. "Fuck my ass slowly, Barku ... I want to feel it all!"

The camera trollied closer and Falu turned her face and looked into it with an expression of naked lust. Her tongue arched sensuously over her upper lip and she gasped softly. The second camera moved smoothly into a tight close-up of Barku's swollen penis at her anus. His buttocks flexed slowly and the huge cock-head squeezed into Falu's anus.

Falu's mouth opened in a wide 'O' and she cried out thinly and sharply, gasping and sucking in her breath in evident joy. Behind and above her, Barku flung his handsome head back and moaned, and pushed in deeper. His penis slid slowly and deeply into Falu's ass, skewering her anus, disappearing inexorably into her flesh. His fingers dug into the soft, fair flesh of her buttocks.

"Yes!" she gasped, gripping the wrought iron bed-posts in tension. "Oh Barku, yes!"

Slowly, the main camera craned upward, rising higher and higher over the bed, angled downward. On the bed, Barku fucked Falu's ass heavily and slowly, his hips rocking gently back and forth, driving his inflamed penis deeply in and out of her asshole.

Her body rocked and swung and writhed deliriously under him. For a minute, the camera lingered on their sweating, writhing, rocking bodies and pulsating music on the soundtrack underscored their gasping moans. The image snapped back to bed level.

On the prompt monitor above the bed, a red sign flashed, *Go! Now!*

Barku groaned and began moving faster. Under him, Falu gasped and cried out, her body jerking and snapping and rocking ecstatically.
His buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully and he cried out, his face contorted in a grimace of lust. His distended organ plunged steeply into her tight channel, glistening and shining as it scrunched and squelched in and out. Falu's head hung between her arms, her eyes closed, her mouth open, moaning incessantly.

Her swollen breasts and necklaces swung and rocked. Barku stretched his arms and crushed her breasts in her hands, and began to move faster. His cock moved rapidly now, thrusting in deeply, greedily, his thighs and balls slapping at her buttocks. Falu's cries grew louder and lewder.

"Yes! Ohhhh yes! OHhhh god yes! Fuck me! Fuck my ass, Barku! Fuck it hard! OHhhh yes! Ohhh baby yes!"

"Take it!" he cried. "C'mon bitch take it! Take my cock, whore! Take it! *Lelerundi*, *lele*! *Aurle*!"

Faster and faster he went, gasping and panting. Falu's body whipped feverishly under his, her buttocks writhing and rolling and twisting this way and that as the handsome young peon sodomised her thoroughly, to her immense and evident delight.

Suddenly, he pulled out of her, making her cry out in shock and surprise, and, grabbing her shoulder, slammed her onto her back on the bed. Without another word, he moved up over her head and thrust his cock into her face.

Falu took his penis deep in her mouth and sucked it feverishly, her head rocking up and down under his thighs. With a shuddering cry, the peon came, jerking his cock over her face, shooting jizz into her mouth and over her face and breasts.

Barku smiled and, moving down between her thighs, slowly squeezed his cock into her cunt again. Falu murmured and smiled lasciviously at her lover, arching in pleasure under him, and kissing him hungrily, rocking slowly under him as the image faded slowly.

The young man struggled with the shopping bags as he unlocked the door. Entering the house, he kicked the door shut behind him and carried the parcels into a bedroom. Falu was at her roll top desk by a bay window, writing a letter. She turned as the youth came in.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Did you get everything?" she asked with a smile.

"Yes. Everything," the young man answered.

"Show me." She swivelled her chair to face him.

Deepak emptied the bags. "Latest magazines. Six bottles of pills. Three videos. Two books. Two dildoes. And this."

Laughing, he pulled out a long rubber cock-sheath. It had an open head, and the shaft was studded with large knobs and spike s and criss-crossed ridges.

"I've never seen one of these," he said. "Never used one."

She smiled. "Would you like to try?"

He grinned in delight, his eyes glittering. "Yes. Yes, I would."

"Good, then you shall," she murmured and beckoned to him. "Come here."

He was a handsome young man, dark and lean and hard-bodied. Slightly moon-faced, his features were clean and attractive, with a straight nose, full lips and dark eyes that were full of laughter. His body was trim with broad shoulders and wide, firm chest, a hard belly and strong arms and legs.

His hips were high and narrow, his waist was slim and his buttocks were flat and taut. He wore an open necked shirt and baggy trousers. His torso was hard and lean and without any chest hair; even the armpits were depilated. Falu found that sexy - she dislike hairy-chested men. Who wants to fuck an ape? She often said.

He stopped before her. Tilting her face to his, Falu curled an arm about his shoulders and drew his head down to hers. Her lips were moist and soft under his and they parted easily. He slid his tongue into her mouth and his pulse quickened in excitement.

Falu's silky hair was tied in a short pony tail held by a broad, flat tortoise shell clip. Her face was cute: dark, hooded eyes, a pert nose, a rosebud mouth and even, small, white teeth that flashed often in an infectious laugh. Her lips were delicious.

Her body was firm and delectable, the breasts full and high with prominent nipples in puckered aureoles, the belly flat, the hips flaring slightly to trim, smooth buttocks. Her skin was fair and creamy. She wore a thin gold chain around her neck. She was dressed in a long skirt and a printed blouse with the buttons left open, its tails tied in a loose knot just below her breasts.

Her midriff was bare and her breasts were squeezed by the taut blouse to form a tantalising cleavage. Her clothes were transparent and he could see her nipples and aureoles and the dark delta between her thighs. She was his employer's wife, his mistress and *memsahib*. The fact that he was her servant made no difference. She loved fucking them.

Falu broke the lingering kiss and he began to straighten from his bent position. She stopped him and dragged her tongue down his neck to his chest. He sighed as she deftly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it open. She arched her face under his chest and licked his nipples gently.

His torso was sexy, dark and slim and hairless. Her fingers crawled down his belly to his trousers. She sucked on his nipples and he murmured his pleasure and flicked open the knot of her blouse. Her breasts were already warm and swelling, the nipples hardening, when he took them in his hands. She squeezed the bulge between his thighs affectionately.

"C'mon," she said. "Let me suck your cock."

He straightened and she leaned forward in her chair, her lips and tongue on his belly, in his navel. Slowly, she undid his trousers and pulled down his fly and slid her hand between his legs. The youth groaned. Her fingers closed around his cock and she drew it out. Still limp, it was satisfyingly large. She knew that it would swell to an erection over nine inches long and correspondingly thick.

Moaning in rising excitement, she pushed him back a step and slid to her knees on the floor before him. He bent his head and watched her. She masturbated him deftly and his cock began to throb and harden in her fingers. She kissed the cock-head and flipped back the foreskin. His cock-head was bulbous and thick.

Her lips parted and her tongue slid out and swirled rapidly over his cock-head. The servant hissed, his belly rippling with pleasure. She smiled and her tongue darted out again and again, flickering over his cock. Slowly, she opened her lips wide and took his cock-head in her mouth. The youth gasped and his head snapped back.

"Ohhh ... Unhhh ... OHHH!" he groaned, his eyes hooding with joy.

Her hands went to his hips. "C'mon Deepak ... fuck my mouth ..." she murmured. "Cream in my mouth ... I want to eat your gunk ..."

"Yes," he groaned. "Yes ... suck my cock ... *choosmujhe*!"

She took his penis deep in her mouth and began to suck it hungrily, holding his hips. Deepak's buttocks flexed and unflexed and his hips swung gently as he fucked her mouth. He held her head with both hands and rocked it back and forth to suit his pleasure.

She squeezed his buttocks affectionately. His cock throbbed and pulsed and the fires built and grew in his loins. His cock juddered and oozed thick pre-cum slime. She moaned and opened her lips wide, caressing her lips and cheeks with it. The heavy muskiness of his cock made her head swim and aroused her.

She pulled her skirt down under her buttocks and, spreading her legs, began to fondle her cunt. Deepak bent his head and watched his cock go in and out of her mouth. She squeezed her breasts erotically. His cock throbbed and pulsated in her mouth as she sucked him harder and harder. Deepak groaned in joy.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She dipped her head to suck his swinging balls, her tongue slithering over the heavy orbs, and then she took his penis in her warm, hungry mouth again. The young man fucked her face in mounting excitement, pumping his hips back and forth.

"Ohhhhh ... yes! Suck it! Suck my prick! Oh fuck yes!" he gasped. "*Jorsechoos*! *Aurchoos*, *rundi*!"

He surrendered and began to come. She moaned softly, happily, and opened her mouth wide. His jizz spurted into her mouth and spattered her face. She shook his cock eagerly, letting his cum dribble on her breasts and cheeks.

He gasped, panting and moaning heavily. He stepped back. She pulled off her clothes. His cock was shrinking. She selected several pills from the bottles he had purchased and he popped them. Instantly, his cock jumped erect. He gasped and masturbated quickly.

She was still on her knees before him. His cock spurted again and she took the heavy gobs of his jizz on her face and breasts with a soft moan of pleasure. His cock quivered with tension. The aphrodisiacs were incredibly potent.

Deepak's penis was still rock-hard. She moved to the bed and lay on her back with her hips at the edge. Pulling her feet up, she spread her legs, reaching down with both hands to claw her cunt-lips open. Her swollen breasts squeezed between her outstretched arms and her rigid nipples quivered.

"Come on," she muttered. "Lick my slit, Deepak ... *chaatmerechuthko*!"

The peon smiled and, bending over her, kissed her deeply, his tongue deep in her mouth. He could taste his jizz on her lips and tongue and it aroused him. The gunk on her body was sticky and warm and smeared on his.

He moved his head down to her breasts and began to suck gently on them, flicking his tongue expertly over one nipple, then the other. He tugged at them with his teeth and she whimpered, writhing happily under him, her arm around his shoulders. His hand crawled to her crotch and he dragged a finger down her crack. It was already moist. She caught his hand and pressed it to her cunt.

"Put it in," she gasped. "Put it in! Frig me!"

He chuckled, sucking sharply on her breasts, and thrust a finger into her slit. She gasped and arched, her hips snapping up to his hand. He scooped the puddled gunk in her cleavage and smeared it on her breasts and face and made her lick his fingers.

"Yeh ... that's good slut ... eat my cum," he chuckled.

He arched another finger into her, then a third and a fourth and began to masturbate her rapidly while he sucked on her breasts. She gasped and cried out, her head flipping and jerking from side
to side, her hips jerking and thrashing under his broad hand. His arm pumped vigorously back and forth and he waggled his fingers inside her cunt, curling them, straightening them, spreading them, drawing them together in a spade and pumping vigorously.

He felt her cunt spasm and contract powerfully. Slowly, he eased off, and slid his fingers out of her. She moaned in frustration, her hips twitching eagerly and pushed his head down.

"Now," she said. "Fuck me with your tongue ... come on Deepak ... do it! Lick my slit, Deepak! Come on! *Chaatmujhe*!"

He squeezed her breasts together and drew both nipples into his mouth simultaneously. Falu gasped and arched her back, lifting her breasts to his lips. He tugged them with his teeth and flicked the rigid nipples rapidly with his tongue. Fires of lust leaped through her body. Slowly, he released them and dragged his tongue lower, over her belly and, swirling it through her navel, descended to the moistness between her thighs. She spread them wide, her knees tilting outward and reached down to pull her cunt-lips open.

"Do it Deepak," she gasped. "Lick my cunt!"

He thrust his face between her thighs and she gasped, her hips heaving and her back arching in ecstasy as his tongue rippled through her cunt-flesh. Her cunt was dripping wet, its juices flowing. He lapped at them gently, his head swimming with excitement. His tongue probed and swirled in her cunt, dipping deeper and deeper into her slit.

She gasped and arched, her hands squeezing her breasts in frenzied excitement, her head rolling languorously from shoulder to shoulder. Falu loved being tongue-fucked. His tongue was wonderful in her cunt, thick and heavy. He flicked it rapidly at her gorged clitoris and she groaned in joy. He pressed his lips into the soft, wet cunt-flesh and sucked on her clitoris.

"Ohhhhh Deepak, yes! Ohhhhh god yes!" she cried.

She gasped, arching, her hands flying to his head, moving it round and round between her thighs, her hips twitching and jerking at his face. Her legs hooked over his shoulders.

"Ohh ... uhhh ... OHHH ... lick me! Lick my slit, Deepak! Fuck it with your tongue! Ohhh yes! Yes! Ohhh god yes!" Falu gasped.

Deepak tongue-fucked her mercilessly. His tongue was electric in her cunt, dipping in, slithering out, rolling and twisting this way and that. Her hips jerked and heaved and bucked and her cries grew shrill and sharp as he forced her to the brink of an orgasm.

At the last minute, he stopped and clambered on the bed, turning around in a sixty-nine. Her lips opened gratefully under his crotch and she took his cock deep in her mouth and sucked hungrily on it. He bent his head to her cunt again. Gently, he brought her back to the edge, his own hips pumping steadily over her face.

His cock slid slowly in and out of her mouth. When she was about to peak, he lifted his head and rolled off her. She gasped in frustration and anger.

"Don't stop! Don't stop now, you bastard! *Abmutrok*," she cried feverishly, trying to drag him back.

The youth chuckled and turned around, moving her up on the bed and pushing her thighs apart with his hands. He bent over on one strong outstretched arm, and moved his cock-head to her cunt-lips. She groaned and arched her cunt to his cock.

"Fuck me, loverboy! Fuck my cunt! Fuck it hard! I want it!" she begged. "*Jorsechodhmujhe* ... *mujhelelo*, Deepak!

Deepak paused for a moment. He was on his knees between her thighs, his body angled forward over hers on outstretched arms. He bent his head to her breasts, sucking sharply on the luscious mounds. She gasped and her legs split wider and her feet curled over the backs of his knees. His naked buttocks flexed slowly.

His hips dipped and his cock squeezed steadily into Falu's cunt. She gasped softly under him and gripped his buttocks, clenching them hard, dragging him deeper into her flesh. Deepak bent his head and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She curled her arm around his neck, caressing his lithe, strong body.

Slowly, he pressed forward, and his swollen cock inched into her cunt. It throbbed and pulsed angrily and her cunt convulsed in frantic spasms on the shaft. It rasped and scbangd over her clitoris, driving steadily deeper and deeper. Falu hissed in joy, her back cambering sharply.

Deepak paused with his cock fully embedded in her cunt. He arched his head and groaned softly. Her cunt was wonderful, a hot, wet glove that squeezed his cock in naked hunger. His loins blazed with lust. She murmured in pleasure, smiling up at him and slid her hands up his strong arms and caressed his back and chest and biceps.

"You're wonderful, Deepak," she whispered. "You're wonderful ... your cock's so good in my cunt ... fuck me now ... fuck me! Fuck me hard! *Chodhmujhe*, *ladley* ... *jorsechodh*!"

The peon chuckled at her reaction. Abruptly, without warning, he swung his hips savagely. Falu cried out sharply, her back arching in a spasm, her face jerking to one side and contorting in lust as his penis ground through her cunt.

"Like this, bitch?" he rasped. "*Aise, kutti*?"

Before she could reply, he snapped his hips upward and then plunged into her with a vicious swing of his hips.

"Or like this? *Yaaise*?"

The breath rushed from Falu's throat in a loud, rattling cry.

"Ohmaunhhhh ahhhhh Ohhhhhh uhhhhhh Ohhhhhh uhhhhh Ohhhhh Deep UHHHHHK OHhhhunhhhhOHHH!" she cried. "OH! Oh! Oh! Ohma uhhh OHHHHHHH!"

Chortling, the young peon began to fuck her. He swung his hips rhythmically up and down, swinging his hips on each downthrust to send his cock spiralling into her from all angles. He moved smoothly and effortlessly, with the control of an experienced lover.

His cock glistened and gleamed as it pistoned in and out of her cunt. He levered her legs apart with his thighs for even deeper access. His buttocks flexed and unflexed rapidly, his hips swinging smoothly and swiftly in their up and down action.

Falu moaned her pleasure and smiled up at him. Her considerable sexual experience had taught her control, and, within seconds, following his lead, she matched her movements to his. Her legs wound about his thighs and, gripping his hips and buttocks, she began moving her hips in unison with his.

Her cunt rocked up and down under his thrusts, her body jerking and snapping on the bed as he stroked powerfully in and out of her. His cock was truly wonderful, hot and hard and thick, rasping over her gorged clitoris, penetrating deep into her hungry flesh. She craned her neck and sucked on his nipples and then pulled his head down to hers.

"Mm ... yes ... oh yes Deepak yes ...fuck me ... fuck me like a whore!" she gasped, swirling her tongue through his ear. "*Rundikitarahchodh*, Deepak ... *rundikitarahchodh*!"

Their bodies rocked and swung together erotically. Deepak groaned and gasped, arching his head, his loins blazing with lust. Her cunt was fiery hot and it contracted savagely on his pistoning penis. He moved faster, and she reacted superbly, gasping and groaning, her body jerking, her breasts bouncing heavily as he started ramming down hard into her.

His cock slid in and out of the folds of her cunt. Suddenly, she stopped and, pushing him away, reached for the newly purchased cock-sheath.

"Put it on," she gasped. "Put it on quickly ... and fuck me again!"

Panting, his chest heaving, Deepak squeezed his cock into the flexible rubber sheath. It was a perfect, snug fit. His cock-head popped out of the open end. Now his cock-shaft was clad in a rubber suit of armour, studded with spikes and knobs and thick ridges. It fit him like a glove and he realised with surprise and pleasure that, although his cock was still rock-hard, the imminence of his orgasm had receded. He chuckled.

This would enable him to fuck her steadily for a long time. Sitting up, she smiled and held his cock, stroking it gently, lubricating the shaft with gunk from his cock-head and the slime on her body.

He understood and spat in his palms and smeared his spittle on the shaft. When it was slippery and glistening, she lay back again and spread her legs.

"Now," she muttered. "Put it in ... slowly ... *ahiste* ..."

Deepak bent over her again and pressed his cock-head to her cunt. She reached down and spread her cunt-lips wide open. Bending his head to watch, he flexed his buttocks and began to slide his hips down. The cock-head popped into her cunt. She gasped and tensed, her hips rising. He held still. She nodded, gasping, pulling her cunt-lips even wider open.

He held his breath and slowly pushed forward. The sheathed shaft squeezed into her cunt. The spikes bent and twisted. Falu cried out, her back arching in a steep bow, her mouth jerking open, her head snapping back till the top of it was on the bed. Her breasts thrust up and he bent his head and sucked sharply on them. Her hands and arms were between their bodies, still holding her cunt-lips open.

He pressed in deeper and felt the frantic convulsing of her cunt. The stiff spikes and ridges and knobs scbangd and rasped over her gorged clitoris. Her body was on fire. The armoured cock drove deeper and deeper into her, its rough shaft scbanging and rasping through her flesh. Her legs rose and wound taut above his hard buttocks.

She gripped his shoulders fiercely. Her breath came in rattling gasps and her chest heaved. Her nipples were rigid and he bent to suck and lick them, gently lapping his tongue over the hard points, swirling it over the puckered aureoles. Plucking her long *mangalsutra* in his lips, he rolled it over her nipples. She gasped, shuddering in delight.

"Yes ... Uhh yes yes ... fuck me ... fuck me Deepak ... fuck my cunt ... *chodhmujhe* ... *khupchodh*!"

He fucked her slowly, marvelling at the effect the sheath had on her. He swung and rolled his hips, flexing and unflexing his buttocks mechanically. He was in no hurry now; with the sheath, he could last forever. His armoured penis stroked smoothly in and out of her cunt, rising and falling, emerging and disappearing.

Falu went wild under him as the hard ridges and knobs and spikes scbangd her inflamed clitoris and rasped in and out of her cunt. Her head whipped from side to side and she clawed at his body frantically. Her hips shook and writhed and juddered under his.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Her cunt adjusted to the contours of his cock and she steadied her rhythm and began to move with his. Her urgency was manifest and she forced him to go faster, to fuck her harder and deeper. His speed increased smoothly again, getting faster and faster till he was almost ram-fucking her. Her breasts jiggled and bounced and she squeezed them frantically. Their cries were loud and obscene.

Falu's experience kept her from coming. She made him slow down and he understood. He slid out of her and turned her on her side. Kneeling upright, he raised her upper leg high and squeezed his cock into her cunt again. She whimpered softly, obscenely, hissing and mewing her pleasure.

He drilled into her and began to fuck her again, rocking his hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of her cunt. Her hips jerked and twitched and her body rocked under his thrusts.

"Shove it in, Deepak!" she cried. "Shove it in hard! I want it all! *Mujhelele*, Deepak! *Jorselele*!"

"Take it! Take it, Falu whore! *Le*, *rundi*! *Meralundle*! Take my cock! Yeh! Ohhhh yes! Take it!"

He fucked her hard for several minutes, hammering his hips at her buttocks, grinding his penis into her cunt with hungry thrusts. Falu whimpered, her head buried in the crook of her arm, her body jerking and snapping up and down before him. She squeezed her swollen breasts sensuously and mouthed obscene encouragement.

They changed positions again and now he lay on his side behind her and, lifting her upper leg again, thrust hard into her from behind. She cried out, her face twisting in pain and joy as the armoured cock rammed up into her cunt.

He held her by the hip and shoulder and jigged her rapidly on his cock. She turned her face to his and they kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Falu's breasts jiggled and bounced and he squeezed them in feverish excitement, mauling them in his large, strong hands.

"Take it! Take it, bitch! *Le*, *kutti* ... *aurle*!" he grunted, slamming his hips back and forth violently. "Take my cock! *Lemerelundko*! Ohh baby yeh ! Ohhh yeh! Your cunt's so fuckin' tight!"

Deepak's hips slammed back and forth against Falu's buttocks. His cock pistoned vigorously between her thighs, going in and out, in and out, piercing deep into her cunt, probing every nook and cranny. Falu reached between her legs and cupped his balls, squeezing them eagerly.

"OHH ... UNHHH ... OHHH ... UNHHH ... OHHH ... OHHH ... DEEPAK UNHHH OHHH DEEPUHHHHK YES OHHHH YES!" she cried loudly.

After several minutes, Deepak slowed. His cock still buried in her cunt, he rolled over, forcing her on her front, her buttocks raised. He paused, kneeling behind her.

"Come on, come on, come on," she muttered.

On her forearms and knees under him, Falu waited like a rutting bitch, her hips writhing and squirming erotically against his thighs. Her breasts were swollen and hot and hung like succulent fruit.

"Fuck me," she moaned thickly. "Fuck my cunt, Deepak! Fuck it hard!"

Taking a deep breath, Deepak started ram-fucking her. Holding her hips, he jerked his own swiftly back and forth, his handsome head flung back. She rocked back and forth under him on her forearms and knees, her breasts and necklaces swinging madly.

"Ohhhhh! OHH! OHHH Deepak Deepak Deepak Deepak UNHHH OHHH! Oh ma uhhh ohhh uhhh yes! Oh god yes oh ma uhhh yes! Ohh baby yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she cried. "Oh ma uh *hanh* uh *chodhmujhe*!"

Gasping and panting, he leaned forward and crushed her breasts in his hands. She groaned, her arched face a vision of lust. Faster and faster he went, grunting obscenely. Her hips crashed back to his and her cunt ran up and down over the spikes and knobs and ridges. The shaft glistened and gleamed with their juices as it appeared and disappeared between her buttocks. Faster and faster he went.

Crying out loudly, whimpering with delight, she let herself go. Her orgasm was hot and intense, a tidal wave of ecstasy. He felt her cunt contract on his penis and he slammed into her repeatedly with a loud, shuddering gasps. Jerking out of her, he ripped the sheath off his cock and plunged into her again.

She cried out and he rammed his cock into her several times and then, pulling out, masturbated violently for a second and exploded. Jizz shot from his cock and sprayed over her back and buttocks and thighs. He smeared it in the cleft between her buttocks.

She flipped over slowly, and his cock was still spurting and dribbling. She turned and buried her face in his crotch, taking his cock in her mouth, letting him come down her throat, shaking his cock and taking more gunk on her breasts and face.

With a start, Deepak sat bolt upright in his bed. His heart was pounding and his chest heaved. He had a monstrous erection and his body was covered with sweat. He flung back the covers and stared at the thick puddle of cum in dismay. The magazine he had been reading fell to the floor, open. He stared at the pictures.

They were glossy, detailed close-ups of Falu masturbating, sucking cock, having her cunt licked, fucking. He groaned softly and held his head in his hands. She was his employer, a sedate, demure, middle-class housewife. This couldn't be her! He picked up the magazine again and studied the photographs.

There was no doubt about it. It was her all right, doing all the things he had dreamed of. Fucked in her mouth, fucked in her cunt, fucked even in her ass. The men were hugely endowed, with enormous penises and stunning bodies. Her pleasure was undoubtedly real.

Deepak staggered to his feet. At the kitchen sink, he sluiced water over his neck and face and, cupping his hand under the faucet, drank thirstily. He straightened, smoothing back his hair and took several deep breaths. His pulse was still racing and his head buzzed with the memory of his dream.

Voices from the house cut through his reverie. He recognized Falu's giggle, and then there was a man's voice and he heard her gasp sharply. His heart thumping again, he stole out of the kitchen. He stepped into the hall and froze, stunned, narrowly stifling a gasp.

Falu was on her forearms and knees on the long, narrow coffee-table in the living room. She was naked and her superb breasts and necklaces swung free. Her body rocked heavily back and forth. Standing astride her hips, his feet on the floor on either side of the low, glass-topped table was Babu, the other house-servant. Deepak stared in amazement and surprise.

Babu was dark, handsome, muscular youth. He had broad shoulders, a deep chest, a hard belly and high hips. His buttocks were taut and firm, and his arms and legs were long and rounded with thick bunches of muscle.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Deepak stared as he flexed his buttocks, swung his hips and his enormous penis disappeared slowly into the dark vale between Falu's buttocks. She groaned and twisted one hand behind her, groping for it.

"Put it all in," she gasped. "Put all of it in my cunt, Babu ... fuck me! Fuck me like a whore, lover! Fuck me! *Chodhmujhe* ... *rundijaisichodh*!"

The servant-lover chuckled dryly and squeezed his cock in to the hilt. It was at least nine inches long and correspondingly thick, slightly larger than Deepak's. Babu's balls squeezed against her buttocks.

"Yes ... yes ... fuck me! Fuck me quickly!" Falu groaned thickly.

"Take it! Mm ... yeh ... that's it ... take it all ... ahhhhh yes! That's it! *Le*, *rahndlele*!"

Deepak watched, mesmerised, as his fellow servant fucked their mistress. He held her buttocks and hips and swung his hips back and forth steadily, his cock glistening as it slid in and out of her hair-rimmed cunt. Deepak could see it all. He groaned softly and jerked down his fly and began to masturbate.

Babu fucked Falu unhurriedly. She moaned and whimpered joyously under him, rocking and jerking under his thrusts. They paused once and she moved her feet to the floor and leaned forward on her forearms so that her buttocks were raised high to his cock. Babu stood behind her and moved her body back and forth on his cock. He flung his head back and groaned softly, calling obscenely to her.

"C'mon, slut, c'mon! *Chulrahndchul*! *Lemerelundko*! Take my cock! Like this! *Aise*! *Hanh*! *Aise*! Take it all! *Puralele*! *Aurle*! OHhh yeh!" Babu called, ramming into her cunt.

"Yes! Fuck me! Unhhh ... Yes OHhhh unhh OHHH uhhh OHH uhhh OH OH OH!" she went. "*Chodhmujhe*!"

They were untiring and insatiable. Her breasts swung and jiggled and her necklaces tossed and danced with his thrusts. Her back bowed and arched, curved and dipped as he fucked her and her face tilted back. Deepak saw that it was suffused with lust. Babu slid out of her and she turned and perched on the edge of the table and began to suck his cock greedily.

Deepak watched the handsome young man fuck her face. He held her head with one hand and rocked it back and forth as he swung his hips and flexed his buttocks. His cock glistened and gleamed in and out of her mouth. Her face distended with its size. She held his cock in one hand and jerked it. With her other hand, she squeezed her breasts and fingered her slit.

"Yeh! Suck it! Suck it bitch! *Choosmujhe*! *Jorsechoosmerelavdeko*! Suck my cock! Like a thick, hot cock in your face, eh, whore? Pasand *hain*, *lohekalavdateremoonhmein*?" Babu chortled, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth.

Falu murmured and moaned happily. Deepak could see that she relished this immensely. Her movements were lascivious and eager and her lust was unmistakable. Babu pushed her head away. She lay down on her back on the table, her hips at the edge. Babu knelt between legs and lifted them in his hands, spreading them high and wide. Her cunt-lips unfurled for his penis.

"C'mon, Babu," she whimpered, caressing his handsome face. "Stuff my slit, stud ... fuck me hard! *Abbhardemujhe*!"

Grinning, Babu squeezed his cock into her cunt. Falu groaned and arched on the table.

"Harder!" she gasped. "*Aurjorkar*! Fuck me hard, Babu! Fuck me hard! *Jorsechodh*! Ohhhhhh baby yes! Ohhhh god yes-yes-yes!"

Babu grunted and began to fuck her rapidly. His cock plunged in and out of her cunt. Falu gasped and cried out, her head rolling from side to side, her hands mauling her breasts in a frenzy, her cries renting the air. Babu's hips swung faster and faster, hitting a trip-hammer rhythm and his cock rammed and pistoned furiously in and out of her cunt.

Her breasts jiggled and bounced with his thrusts. Faster and faster he went and Deepak saw Falu gasp and arch in a spasm. Grunting and gasping, Babu slammed into her again and again and then, moaning, jerked out of her. She jerked his cock and he exploded, spurting hot jizz that settled like ticker-tape over her belly and breasts and thighs.

Deepak's eyes fluttered open. The sensations in his loins were overpowering. He groaned and looked down. Falu was sucking his cock, her head rocking back and forth between his legs. She cupped his balls and moaned deep in her throat. He held her head with his hands and moved it back and forth as he pumped his hips.

Her body rocked and bounced. Beneath her, lying on his back, Babu groaned. His hips pumped at her cunt, his cock thrusting up and down steadily. She was astride one servant's lap, impaled on his cock, while she sucked the other. She squeezed her breasts together in excitement. Deepak felt his loins surge with jizz.

"Suck it hard, whore! Suck it hard!" he grunted. "*Jorsechoos*, *rahnd*!"

The two men exchanged positions and Falu knelt before Deepak and sucked Babu's cock. Deepak squeezed his cock quickly into her cunt from behind and began to fuck her rapidly. Her body jerked and rocked between theirs. The two men chuckled and laughed and Babu fondled her dangling breasts, making her whimper and writhe between them.

After several minutes, they fucked her cunt and ass simultaneously. She was dragged to the floor and turned on her side. Babu lay in front of her and shoved his penis into her cunt. Her face jerked back and she cried out, her features twisting in lust. He laughed and rammed his cock rapidly in and out of her cunt. Her body jerked before his. His thrusts made her buttocks spread and, grinning in delight, Deepak lay behind her and, squeezing her buttocks apart, pressed his cock-head to her anus.

She gasped, tensed and, biting his lower lip, he flexed his buttocks and pushed his rampant penis into her anus, his hand under her buttock. Falu's face contorted in a violent rictus of lust and her body twisted and thrashed between theirs. The two men chortled and began to fuck her cunt and her ass together, with heavy, sawing motions of their hips.

Their cocks drilled in and out of the adjacent orifices, grinding in and out of her flesh. After a few minutes, they changed positions and continued. This time, Babu lay on his back and Falu squatted over his penis and slowly impaled her anus on it with a rattling, shuddering cry. Slowly, she stretched her body backward, leaning back against her servant, her anus plugged by his cock, her legs spread to receive Deepak's cock.

He knelt between her legs and slowly slid his cock into her cunt with a loud cry. She moaned thickly and Deepak bent forward on outstretched arms and kissed her deeply and sucked her breasts. She whined and gasped, her body angled and spread, supported on her heels and outstretched arms, her palms on the floor on either side of Babu's chest.

Her head flopped back and Babu kissed her upside down, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. Deepak sucked on her breasts. Her hips writhed and ground between theirs, both cunt and ass stuffed with their penises. They began to move together, forcing their hips forward into her as one so that their cocks surged into her cunt and ass in unison. Her head jerked up, twisting with lust, her eyes screwed up, her mouth open, her chin on her chest. Her necklaces swung and hung over one shoulder.

"Ohhhh ... unhhh Ohhh uhhh Ohhh yes!" she moaned softly, deep hollows in her shoulders, her breasts bouncing and wobbling with their thrusts.

They fucked her repeatedly till they were satisfied, at last shooting their jizz in a copious flood over her sweating, cum-flecked body, spattering her radiant face with their gunk.

Deepak's eyes fluttered and opened, and he moaned softly. Beside him, on the floor, the pages of the magazine fell open to a glossy shot of Babu and Deepak fucking Falu together. The image faded and the lights went up. Jayant clapped in appreciation. The director came prancing down the steps.

"Whaddya think boss? Great existentialist sex or what?"

Jayant laughed. "Yeah, it's good. Really good. What did you cut?"

The director grinned.

"Some great stuff, boss. You like this, you'll *love* the rest!"

Jayant grinned. "Well, okay, so I like this. Now I want to see the full thing."

The director laughed and snapped his fingers. "Okay, Pankaj! Roll number two print!"

"Where's Falu?" Jayant said to no one in particular.

"Fucking!" came the anonymous reply, and Jayant laughed.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

He turned back to the screen and watched in delight as the images moved and writhed; Falu lay on her side, between the two servants and their cocks sawed in and out of her cunt and ass simultaneously. Her face was a vision of lust and she begged for more. The two men fucked her together for several minutes and her body writhed and shuddered and jerked and spasmed ecstatically between theirs.

And then they stopped, and changed places, both penises pushing and squeezing into her tight twin channels. The camera snapped to a close-up of her face, contorted in a trismus of joy and the soundtrack caught her ululating moan, begging for more. Jayant laughed. She really was incorrigible.

The hubbub in the audience died as the stage lights came up slowly. A single spotlight picked out the torso of a dark, slender young man standing naked centre stage, facing the audience. There was pin-drop silence in the theatre. The man closed his eyes and slowly arched his head, his lips fluttering open.

"Ohhhh ..." he moaned softly.

His voice was low, but it carried across the tiered rows to the farthest corner.

"Yes," the man gasped. "Suck my cock!"

He bent his head. His lower body was hidden in the shadows and his trunk seemed to float in space. The audience saw him begin to move his unseen hips, rocking them gently back and forth. His hands went down and disappeared into the darkness, apparently holding something on level with his groin. The second spotlight faded in slowly.

Falu was on her knees, sucking his cock, her naked back to the audience. All she wore was her jewelry: a gold necklace, a long *mangalsutra*, bangles, earrings, her wedding band. Around her waist was a gold girdle, with a cross-strap that dipped between her buttocks and rose between her thighs. Her hands were in front of her face, on the man's cock. Her stage lover was Chiman, one of Jayant's peons. He was slim and tall and dark, with a lean, wiry body.

His face was actually unpleasant, buck-toothed and heavy-nosed and thick-lipped, but this made the show even more erotic. Many people preferred to watch a beautiful woman being fucked by an ugly, evidently socially inferior man, especially if she was married and the man was not her husband.

Huge TV monitors on either side of the stage slowly glowed to life. Now the audience could see a close-up of her back, the gold strap disappearing between her buttocks. Her hands slid down her flanks and she pulled her buttocks apart, exposing the dark cleft between them, the puckered flesh of her anus under the sparkling strand of gold. She reached back and pressed a fingertip to her anus.

The TV cameras lingered on the tempting flesh and showed her buttocks writhing. She slid a finger into her asshole and slowly finger-fucked her butt, wriggling it gently back and forth.

Chiman and she were actually on a turntable set into the stage. Soft, throbbing music filled the auditorium, and the turn table began to rotate soundlessly. It moved a quarter turn and stopped.

Now the audience saw them in profile. Falu released her buttocks and slid her hands up over her breasts again, squeezing them in evident excitement.

Her head rocked back and forth between her thighs. Chiman fucked her mouth swiftly for several seconds. His hips swung rhythmically and his cock glistened between her lips. The monitors showed her mouth and his cock in a huge blow-up. The music pulsed to their movements. Her head rolled from side to side as she sucked his penis eagerly.

"Mmm ... suck it ... suck my cock ...," he grunted in Hindi over the music. "C'mon baby ... suck it! *Choosmerelundko*!"

Falu rose slightly and squeezed her breasts in a firm sheath over his cock, her head bowed to suck the cock-head as it popped out between her breasts. He dipped his knees and the turntable rotated silently again, returning them to the previous position with him facing the audience and her back to it.

Smoothly, he dropped to his knees and she began sucking him again, now crouched on all fours before him. Chiman arched his head and fucked her face slowly. Her thighs shuffled apart as he slid his hands down her back and over her buttocks. He pulled them apart and the monitors showed his dark hands prising the smooth, creamy lobes wide open, the puckered anus winking in invitation at the audience again.

Chiman twined the gold braid through two fingers and began to scbang it over her ass. She groaned loudly, her buttocks shuddering and trembling. She thrust a hand between her legs and unfurled her cunt-lips. The cameras zoomed in to a close-up of her cunt with the gold braid running along the slit, glistening with her juices. Starbursts of prismatic light glinted in an artistic touch.

She arched a finger into her cunt, and her hips swayed and writhed as she masturbated. Her finger twisted and arched and went in and out of her cunt. Chuckling, Chiman reached back into the darkness surrounding the spotlight and picked up a long, slim dildo.

He reached forward and pressed the ersatz cock-head to her cunt from behind. She took it from him and quickly slid it into her cunt. Now the audience could see her hand pumping the hard rubber cock in and out of her cunt, scbanging past the gold chain.

Its shaft gleamed and glistened with her cunt-juices. Chiman reached out and took it from her. She groaned, still sucking his cock and unhooked the gold chain where it met her girdle under her navel.

Chiman lifted the long braid free, now attached to the girdle above her buttocks. He held its end to the dildo head and pressed both to her anus. Falu's head rose and she gasped loudly. The cameras snapped to a cut of her lust-ridden face. Slowly, Chiman used the dildo to force the tip of the gold chain into her.

She cried out, her face contorting with lust, her cheek against his thigh. The cameras showed it in brutal detail: her lips parted, her eyes squeezed shut, her nostrils flared.

"Ohhhh ChimUHHHHhhhn unhhh OHHH!"

Chuckling, he twisted her head back to his cock with one hand and slowly stuffed her ass with the other. Carefully, using the tip of the dildo as a spike, he slid more and more of the gold braid into her, till it was in all the way. Then he began to force the dildo in as well. Falu's head snapped up and she jerked, her buttocks clamping shut on the invader.

"Oh unhhh unhhh OHHHHH!" she gasped. "Oh ma uhhhh Ohhhh yes! Ohhh god yes!"

Chiman laughed, his voice rasping over the gaping audience. His fingers tautened on the dildo, his arms and biceps tensioned and he forced it in deeper. He yanked her head back to his penis.

"C'mon whore! Suck my cock!" he growled. "*Jorsechoos*, *rahnd*! *Jorsechoos*!"

Her back and chest heaved. Panting and moaning, she sucked his penis obediently, like a sex-slave, whimpering deliriously. Chuckling and chortling, Chiman masturbated her anus. He moved the dildo round and round in her ass, pulled it out, then slid it in. At first, as he moved it slowly and steadily, her hips swayed and her buttocks trembled. Then he began to do it faster, and her body jerked and rocked back and forth under him.

His arm pistoned vigorously, and the dildo slid in and out of her ass, gleaming and shining. She thrust a hand between her legs and arched a finger into her slit again, masturbating.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Again, Chiman reached into the darkness beyond the spotlights for another dildo. This was longer and thicker and the surface was mottled with thick ridges and knobs and flexible spikes. Still masturbating her anus, he leaned forward and moved the second dildo between her thighs. Falu groaned, still sucking his penis.

He tilted the dildo in his hand and pressed its head to her cunt. She gasped, her head jerking up.

"Keep sucking, whore!" he snarled. "Don't stop till I tell you to! *Choosti reh*, *rundi*! *Main kahoo tab tak choosti reh*!"

Falu whimpered and sucked his cock deliriously. Her buttocks trembled and her hips swayed. Grinning, Chiman squeezed the dildo into her anus. The hard knobs and spikes crushed her flesh and the spikes bent and scbangd her cunt-lips. She shuddered and moaned loudly. He chortled and masturbated her heavily with both hands now, moving the dildoes in and out of her anus.

His movements had a determined rhythm: at first, he moved them alternately, pushing one in as he moved the other out, his hands churning behind her. Faster and faster he went, and her body jerked and writhed and rocked before him, her swollen breasts jiggling and bouncing, her moans loud and sharp. Suddenly, he began plunging them into her flesh together, slamming them in and out sharply and deeply, his biceps cording and tensing, his shoulders flexing and rippling smoothly.

Falu went wild, her hips bucking and writhing and her head snapped up. The cameras cut to a shot of her face, twisted with lust, her eyes closed, her mouth wide open, her breath in rattling gasps. Chiman shoved his hips at her head and she sucked his cock greedily now, her body rocking frantically before his. He slipped the dildo out of her cunt and she moaned.

She began to orgasm and he slid the other dildo out of her anus and slowly pulled out the chain, holding it high. She cried out, her body writhing and twisting in joy beneath him as the necklace oozed from her butt. The music throbbed and the camera caught a tight shot of the chain slipping out of her anus.

Whimpering loudly, her chest heaving, she turned on her back between his legs. He sat on her face, lowering his cock into her mouth. She spread her legs, lifting her feet and he caught them and pulled her legs high and wide in a wide V. The camera zoomed in to show his cock going in and out of her face while she fondled her breasts.

Then it slithered down to a close-up of her sopping cunt. Her hands went between her thighs and she opened her cunt-lips for the audience, showing it the soft pink flesh of her cunt. She began to masturbate again, using her fingers to fondle her slit and her gorged clitoris.

The monitors showed the hard knob of flesh in awesome detail. Reaching out, Falu picked up the second, larger, dildo, and, holding it with both hands, squeezed it into her cunt. Her hips jerked and bucked as she began to masturbate rapidly.

The ersatz penis ran swiftly in and out of her cunt. It shone in the hard light. Her hands pumped up and down and her legs trembled and shook in Chiman's hands. The young peon laughed down at her, his hips bobbing over her face. He fucked her face harder, groaning, and she rammed the dildo deep into her cunt again and again. Suddenly, he released her legs.

They fell to the floor, wide apart. She kept on frigging. He pulled out of her mouth with a gasp and she reached up with one hand and jerked his cock rapidly. Her other hand pumped between her bucking thighs. Chiman gasped and groaned and he exploded. Thick, hot jizz arched from his cock-head and spattered her face and belly and breasts.

She opened her mouth wide and caught the falling gobs of jizz on her tongue. Slowly, she drew the dildo out of her cunt. The cameras lingered on her smiling, radiant, cum-flecked face, her lips teasing his cock-head and the lights began to fade.

For a moment, there was an awed silence and then the audience burst into thunderous applause. Shouts of *More*! *Encore*! *Go Falu*! rang in the air.

A sharp gasp pierced through the clamour. The audience subsided into silence. Another gasp followed, and a shuddering groan. Soft music started and the lights came on slowly. Falu lay on her back at the very lip of the stage, her head hanging over the edge. Her legs were spread wide and Chiman was between them, bent over her on outstretched arms and knees, fucking her steadily. Her face hung upside down in front of the people seated in the first row.

Chiman swung his hips rhythmically, thrusting his cock in and out of her cunt. She groaned and held his strong arms, her body jerking and rocking under his thrusts. Her breasts wobbled and her long *mangalsutra* swung and danced this way and that. Chiman arched his head and groaned.

"Yes ... Ohhh yes ... take it! Take my cock! Take it, whore bitch ... take it! *Lemerelavdeko*, *saalikuttirahnd*! *Lele*!

"Yes ... Ohhh yes ... yes ... fuck me ... fuck me hard, Chiman! Fuck me hard!" she gasped in reply. "*Chodhmujhe*! *Jorsechodh*!"

Her legs split wide and climbed up the backs of his thighs. She craned her neck and sucked his nipples. He groaned softly and bent his head and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. The sight of this ugly man kissing such a lovely woman was incredibly erotic. She hissed as he bent his head and sucked on her breasts, tugging at her nipples with his large, quite awful teeth.

Chiman's enormous cock pistoned steadily between her splayed thighs. The cameras lingered on a close-up of his cock plundering her cunt. The huge monitors were filled with a shot of his dark, thick, vein-ridged penis, gleaming with their coital juices, squelching and scrunching in and out of her slit. Another shot from the rear showed his taut buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips rising and dipping, his penis surging in and out of Falu's flesh.

As his buttocks flexed and unflexed, his dark, taut anus winked. She slid her hands down his body and clenched his buttocks and pressed a fingertip to his asshole. He groaned, arching his head and moved faster and her cries rose, getting sharper and shriller. The music softened to an insistent rhythm, allowing the audience to hear every rattling gasp.

Their bodies rocked and swung together and now dew-drops of sweat appeared on his torso. Falu writhed and thrashed under the man, her hips bucking and gyrating eagerly under his.

"Ohhh yeh! Ohhh yes ... ohhh ... that's so good, lover! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Chiman ... fuck me like a whore!" she gasped, crushing her breasts feverishly. "*Chodhmujhe*! *Rundijaisichodh*! Mmm ... yes ... Ohhh yes ... that's it ... yes ... Ohhh yes ... shove it in, baby ... shove your cock into my cunt *bhardemerechuthko*! Take me, lover ... take me hard ... like a whore! *Mujhelele*! *Jorselele*! Give it to me!"

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Chuckling and grinning lewdly, Chiman slammed his hips rapidly back and forth, driving his cock furiously in and out of her cunt. Several minutes passed, and their bodies bucked and writhed erotically on the stage. Then he slowed and slid his penis out of her. She moaned. He bent and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She arched eagerly under him, kissing him feverishly, clenching his body, a hand between his legs, masturbating his rigid penis.

The peon broke the kiss and his tongue tracked down to her breasts. She moaned as he sucked them slowly, insistently, lapping lasciviously at her hard nipples, swirling his tongue over her nipples. His tongue moved lower, through her navel and her back arched and her legs opened. She pulled her cunt-lips wide open for him.

"Come on, Chiman! Lick my slit!" she gasped. "*Chaatmujhe*!"

The peon turned around on his back, his hips at the edge of the stage, his legs dangling over the side. She moved with him and faced the audience kneeling astride his head. He gripped her buttocks and pressed his face between her buttocks and swirled his tongue over her anus.

The cameras zoomed in to a close-up shot of his long, pointed tongue flickering up at her asshole. She gasped and writhed, squeezing her breasts ecstatically, her hips grinding over his face. His tongue slithered lower and arched stiffly into her cunt.

"Yes," she gasped. "Lick me, Chiman! Lick my slit! *Chaatmerechuthko*!"

The young peon pulled her hips down and thrust his face greedily between her thighs. Falu's pretty face arched and her lips formed a large 'O' as she gasped in pleasure.

"Oh Chiman ... unhhh OHHHH!"

Her moan sang across the dark auditorium. Chiman tongue-fucked her deftly, his tongue probing and darting and flickering in her dripping cunt. Falu whimpered, her face arched back. Her hips writhed and jerked on his face. His tongue jabbed into her cunt and, hissing with joy, she slid her hands up her body and squeezed her breasts hard.

"Yes ... yes ... OHhhh yes Chiman yes!" Falu whimpered.

She flung her head back and leaned back on an outstretched arm, her other hand pulling open her cunt-lips. The cameras snapped to a shot of her completely exposed cunt and his tongue rolling and swirling through the soft moistness within.

Her body jerked and writhed up and down, and her breasts jiggled gently. Chiman's erect penis quivered before the gaping audience. He began to
masturbate slowly with one fist.

The sight seemed to entice Falu. She leaned forward slowly and took his cock in her hands and masturbated him. Slowly, her body angled over his till her lips were above his cock. She kissed his cock-head and her tongue snaked out and swirled lasciviously around its bulbous contours. Lifting her long *mangalsutra*, she looped its twin strands over her peon's throbbing shaft and caressed his cock with the cold, hard metal. His hips bucked and writhed. She took the double cupped amulet into her mouth and then slid her lips around his cock-head.

Under her, Chiman gasped, his hot breath shooting into her cunt. Her hips bucked and jerked and she moaned deep in her cock-filled throat. She began to suck him, lewdly and lasciviously using her tongue to roll the long necklace over his cock-head.

Then she abandoned the necklace and began to suck his penis greedily, her head bobbing and rocking over his pumping hips. They sixty-nined for several minutes, their bodies writhing at the lip of the stage, while the cameras circled like hawks, feasting on their copulating flesh.

They broke apart and she scooted forward and turned her back to the audience as she straddled his hips. She dropped in a low squat, her feet on the stage, her knees and thighs spread wide and, leaning forward on one arm , moved his penis between her thighs with her other hand.

She paused and the cameras lingered on the sight of her fingers holding his penis delicately at her cunt-lips, her buttocks lobed apart, her puckered anus exposed. The gold wedding band winked in the hot spotlights. Slowly, she eased her hips down.

In excruciating detail, the monitors showed his slippery cock squeezing through the hair-rimmed folds of her cunt-lips. It slid between her fingers and disappeared into her cunt. Her hips sank and his rose gently and the cock vanished steadily into her flesh till his balls were up hard against her buttocks and cunt-lips. She flung her head back and moaned loudly.

"OHHhhh yes ... yes, Chiman, yes uhh *hanh* uhhh hanh!"

Leaning forward with her hands in front of her, Falu began to rock up and down on Chiman's huge, swollen penis. Her cunt ran up and down the length of the shaft. Her buttocks flexed and unflexed steadily. He held her hips and moved her steadily on his cock.

His own hips pumped rhythmically under hers. She swung her hips in tight, erotic circles, gasping and moaning as she churned her cunt with his pestle. Then she flexed and slapped her buttocks together rapidly, squeezing his cock with her cunt. He gasped and jerked up under her. They began to move faster and their cries grew louder and more explicitly obscene.

Her breasts bounced and jiggled and her necklaces slapped on her skin. He slid his hands to her buttocks and pulled them open, showing the audience her asshole. Faster and faster they went, her cunt rocking rapidly up and down over his hips.

The music throbbed and reached a crescendo and suddenly stopped and the lights snapped off. They flashed on again in a second, and now the pair had turned around so that he lay with his head hanging over the edge of the stage and she was facing the audience. They were moving at exactly the same pace as before.

Her breasts bounced and jiggled and she squeezed them in both hands and rolled her nipples under her palms. She arched her face to the audience.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Fuck me," she gasped. "Fuck me hard yes ... fuck my cunt ... Ohhh yes! *Chodhmujhe*! *Lelemujhe*!"

It was an invitation to every man in the audience. They jerked erotically, going faster and faster and now she leaned back on one arm, arching her head way back, fondling her breasts with the other. He slammed his hips upward and she hissed, her hand flying to her cunt, pulling the lips open for the cameras.

The lights and music snapped off and on again. They had changed positions. Chiman had returned to his position with his legs off the stage and she had turned around with her back to him, facing the audience, her legs spread wide outside his. Her belly rippled and sucked in as she rocked and bucked on his cock.

She put her hands on her knees and arched her face. Her shoulders hollowed and her swollen, bouncing breasts squeezed together between her arms. Her necklaces danced on her sweat-flecked body. Her cunt slid up and down the length of his penis, rising and falling, gyrating and writhing erotically.

Her body was within arm's length of the lucky ones in the front row. She squeezed her breasts hard, rolling and crushing them under her palms, offering herself to every man.

"Ohhh yes ... yes ... fuck me ... fuck my cunt ... yes," she hissed, smiling as she saw some men in the front seats masturbating openly. "*Chodhmujhe*!"

She reached down and cupped Chiman's balls, squeezing and fondling them eagerly. "Give me your cock, Chiman," she groaned. "Shove it in hard ... *jorsechodhmujhe* ... fuck my cunt hard, lover ... I want your cock ... *mujheteralavdachahiye* ... yeh ... that's it *hanh* ... *aise* ... mmmm ... *hanh* .... *aise* ... like that ... yes ..."

They slowed, panting heavily, and she eased off his cock and got back on the stage. Gasping, she turned and knelt at the edge of the stage on her forearms and knees. Chiman knelt behind her and quickly ran his cock into her cunt. She groaned and they began to rock together. He held her hips and jerked her rapidly back and forth on his cock, swinging his own hips, thrusting into her from all angles.

She groaned, her face, radiant with lust, tilted up to face the fortunate ones in the front seats. Her breasts swung and bounced under the young peon's rapidly quickening thrusts.

"Yes ... yes OHhhh yes ... fuck me ... fuck me hard! Harder!" she begged. "Come on! Do it! Ohhhhhh yes! *Aurjorsechodh*, Chiman! *Aurjorse*!"

"Yeh ... take it! Take it, whore! Take it!" he grunted. "*Lelerundi*, *lele*!"

On and on they went, their bodies shining with sweat. They paused and Chiman rose slowly to his feet, his cock still in her cunt, pulling her hips up till she was bent before him like a hairpin. He leaned his slim body over hers, his hands beside hers clenching the lip of the stage dais. He spread his legs wide and the cameras swivelled to a shot of their buttocks pulled wide open and his cock buried in her cunt, his balls against her cunt-lips.

With a loud gasp, he began to ram-fuck her, almost upside down, ramming furiously in and out of her cunt. Falu cried out sharply, her body jerking and tossing, her necklaces swinging up high against her face, her breasts tossing and bouncing. Her body was pinned beneath his. The music grew louder, with an erotic, throbbing beat.

The monitors lingered lovingly on his cock pistoning and plunging in and out of her cunt, rasping and squelching, glistening and gleaming. Her cunt-lips were distended wide open, and his balls swung against them as his cock plunged into her without respite.

Panting and gasping, Chiman paused yet again and forced her down. She shuffled forward so that her knees were at the edge of the stage and she was actually leaning off its lip, her hands on the auditorium floor. Her face very nearly touched the knees and legs of the men and women in the front row. Chiman chuckled and sank in a deep squat astride her hips.

He held her buttocks and began to fuck her steadily and unhurriedly. He turned his face to the shadows at one side and spoke to someone.

"Hey, motherfucker, like this? Yer wife's a real randy whore! Got one hot cunt here!" In the vernacular, it was twice as obscene. "Eh, *madarchuth*! *Dekh toh*! *Teribiwi kaisirundihain*!
*Bahutkhujlihainusme*, *kya*?"

A spotlight flashed stage left on a dark, good-looking, well-dressed man in his mid-thirties. He stood looking at the couple with a smile on his face.

"Yes. Fuck her, Chiman," he said steadily. "Fuck my wife. Fuck her hard! She loves it! *Hanh* ... *chodh* usse, Chiman ... *chodhmerebiwiko*. *Jorsechodh*! *Bahutchahtihain*!"

Chiman chuckled and slammed his cock into Falu. She cried out, her face twisting and contorting, her mouth in a wide 'O' of lust. The audience roared its appreciation.

As if on cue, Chiman gritted his teeth and abruptly began ram-fucking her, lunging furiously in and out of her cunt. Falu's head snapped up and she cried out loudly, her body jerking and snapping, half-on, half-off the stage. Her breasts shook violently and the necklaces tossed furiously.

"Fuck me Chiman!" she cried. "*Chodhmujhe*! Fuck my cunt! Fuck it hard! *Jorsechodh*! YES! OHHHHHH YES! THAT'S IT! *HANH*! *AISE*! HARDER, CHIMAN! *AURJORSE*! OHHHHH uh OHh uhh OH OH OH OHHHHH!"

The audience cheered. The music grew louder, the beat more frenetic and people began to clap in time to the music. *Fuck her fuck her fuck her fuck her*, the audience chanted.

Chiman looked up with a grin. "Shall I fuck her ass? *Uskigaandmarun*?"

"YESSSSS!" Roared the audience. "Butt fuck butt fuck butt fuck butt fuck!"

Chiman slid out of her cunt and waited while she caught her breath.

"Come on Chiman ... fuck me in the ass ... butt-fuck me!" Falu whimpered. "*Merigaandmaar*!"

The applause thundered, then died into a tense silence as Chiman pressed his cock-head to her anus. The monitors showed the huge cock-head at her asshole. He pulled her buttocks open. His buttocks flexed slowly taut. The cock-head pressed forward and then squeezed slowly into her anus and disappeared from view. Falu cried out, her head jerking up, her body tensing taut.

"OH ma unhhh ahhh uhhh OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Like it, whore?" Chiman grunted. "Like it? *Acchalagtahain*, *rahnd*? *Acchalagtahain*?"

"Yes!" she cried. "Ohhhhh yes! Oh ma uhh *hanh* uhh OHHH!"

The audience waited with bated breath as the youth swung his hips slowly forward and skewered her ass. Falu's face contorted in an agony of lust. The cameras caught tight close-ups of his cock vanishing into her rear channel. Deeper and deeper it went, till it was fully embedded. Then Chiman began to fuck her butt slowly. His hips swung gently back and forth and his cock slid in and out of her ass.

Falu hissed and moaned and groaned under him. Her body jerked and rocked under his. He gathered speed steadily till he was fucking her ass quickly, yet rhythmically, stroking with a mesmerizing tempo in and out of her ass. His cock glistened and gleamed as it rasped and squelched into her asshole. Falu's cries were loud and shrill and obscene.

Chiman butt-fucked Falu for several minutes, while the cameras caught them from all angles: her face, his face, his cock, her ass, her breasts, her cunt. He raided her ass steadily, his chest heaving, his face arched back, moaning and groaning in unfaked joy.

He began to move faster still and soon he was ram-fucking her butt as he had her cunt. The audience applauded as she took it all, his cock slamming and ramming and reaming into her ass. Her body jerked and thrashed under his and her cries grew louder and sharper.

Suddenly, he snapped his cock out of her. Immediately, she staggered back on the stage and, turning her face to one side, took his cock in her mouth and sucked it hard. Her chest heaved. He squeezed her breasts, moaned, and then he exploded, showering her face and breasts with hot gunk. The music reached a crescendo and then died and the lights snapped off suddenly.

For a moment, there was silence. The applause that followed was deafening. It grew as the lights came on again and Chiman and Falu took a curtain call, she on her knees, his cock in hand, he standing over her, both smiling proudly. Goaded by the crowd's hysterical cheering, and cries for an encore, Falu turned and took Chiman's penis in her mouth again.






End of Part 9 FIVE PEONS IN A ROW

Next Part 10 THE DIRECTORS CUT

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THE DIRECTOR'S CUT
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Jayant's vigorous and demanding fucking only whetted Falu's lust. That evening, as she watched a new pornographic movie on the state-of-the-art laser disc home entertainment system, memories of the afternoon aroused her. The television screen was gigantic and the unit was rigged to an array of eighteen speakers. The picture quality was pinsharp, the sound of the highest fidelity; not one expression was lost, not one intake of breath went unheard.

The film was the latest Hedon & Venery production and, as usual, was of exceptionally high quality with sizzling, steamy sex. The camera work was superb, unobtrusive yet completely invasive, probing and delving, revealing every conceivable detail to view.

The female lead was played by a newcomer, anxious to make it to the silver screen and willing to use the casting couch route to get there. Her name was Manisha and she had a gorgeous face and a stunning body. There were several other regulars from Hedon & Venery's stables in supporting roles. Falu herself featured in at least three sequences.

In the film, Falu played Manisha's sister. Another sex goddess from Hedon & Venery, Anjali, was Falu's closest friend. Manisha's husband was played by Mohan, a handsome, muscular youth who was one of Hedon & Venery's studs.

Falu, dressed in white *saris* with a long *mangalsutra*, was the image of a sedate young widow in lifelong mourning. Her makeup was carefully understated, only her eyes lightly rimmed with *kajal* and a small *bindi* dotting the middle of her forehead. She looked devastating in the film, especially because her white blouses were of some fine, translucent material that showed the swell and contours of her breasts.

The necks were cut in low, wide plunging scoops that revealed most of her deep, inviting cleavage. She was evidently without underwear and the stiff stubs of her nipples and the dark shadows of her aureoles were clearly visible through the fine material of the blouses. They were tight and short, the lower hem cut high, running hard under her breasts so that they jutted out like succulent fruit, straining at the taut material and leaving a wide expanse of her fair midriff naked.

Her long *mangalsutra* dangled low, curved over her breasts, its twin-cupped amulet resting on her bare belly. The *saris* were slung low above her buttocks and in front, well under the navel, high on the hips. If Falu was a widow, she was without doubt the most outrageously sexy one in town.

Anjali was a dusky, voluptuous, heavy-featured woman with large breasts and flared hips, full, sensual lips over pearly teeth, and large, laughing, *kajal*-rimmed eyes. In real life, Anjali was a lawyer, Jayant's colleague; by inclination she was a whore; in reel life, she was a sexually insatiable young woman.

The sequence Falu was watching now was especially steamy. Manisha was shown standing at the door of a room, her eyes red with tears, her hand to her mouth, watching Falu and Anjali in the bedroom, Manisha's bedroom.

By the high handsome teakwood four-poster bed, Mohan and Falu were kissing hungrily. She writhed against him, sucking his tongue eagerly, feverishly undoing his shirt, kissing his chest, licking his small, hard nipples. He pulled off the *pallu* of her *sari* and slowly plucked open the buttons of her blouse. She had nothing on under it. He pulled it wide and dragged his hands heavily over her heavy, swollen breasts. Falu moaned, arching her pretty face, shuddering in pleasure, her eyes fluttering.

Whimpering, she slipped to her knees before Manisha's husband. Groaning loudly, she undid his trousers. They slipped to his feet and his long, thick penis, still limp, hovered before her face. Falu moaned and kissed it, caressing the long, thick shaft, slowly pumping it. Her eyes half-shut, her face tilted slightly to one side, Falu rolled back his foreskin and, opening her mouth, ran her tongue sensuously over the bulging cock-head. Mohan sucked in his breath and, opening his shirt, knotted its ends above his belly. He fondled her face.

His cock swelled rapidly, ballooning, hardening, thickening, lengthening. Falu groaned and took his cock-head in her mouth and began sucking him languorously, her head sliding back and forth between his legs. Mohan groaned as he fucked her face, pumping his hips back and forth, rocking his head in her hands.

The camera cut to a shot of Manisha's ashen face. Her eyes were wide, mesmerized and tears brimmed, glistening on her lovely lashes. Her lips trembled and shook.

Back in the bedroom, on the bed, Mohan was fucking Falu, the widow. Bent on her hands and knees before him, she moaned and gasped in pleasure. Her body swung back and forth, her succulent breasts swinging, her long *mangalsutra* slithering along the rich linen. Her hair was in a tidy bun, caught in a net; her lovely face was upturned, suffused with lust, the eyes hooded, the nostrils flared, her lips parted in a wide 'O'. Mohan, a wide-shouldered, hard-bodied handsome devil with a muscular physique and hairless torso and an enormous nine-inch penis, knelt behind her.

Holding her waist, he moved her body back and forth and pumped his hips rhythmically at her buttocks. His thighs slapped audibly against her buttocks and his swollen penis glistened and shone as it squelched wetly in and out of her cunt. He grinned down at her, sliding his hands up her body to cup her pendulous breasts. Falu whimpered and moaned, writhing erotically against him.

"Mm ... yes ... ohh yes ... yes ... fuck me! Fuck me hard lover," she moaned.

"Take it ... take it whore! Take my prick!" Mohan grunted.

The camera moved up and down their bodies, lingering in close-ups of his penis sawing steadily in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing between the curves of her buttocks; then trolleying up slowly to her breasts in his hands, upward to her face.

It cut to a shot of Manisha's beautiful face, the red-eyed, swollen-lipped pain slowly giving way to a look of cold anger. Her lovely eyes swivelled and the camera snapped to another corner of the room.

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There, Anjali was fucking one of the house-servants. He lay on his back and she knelt over his lap, her cunt impaled on his cock, rocking up and down, gasping and moaning feverishly. Her gold necklace slapped on her dusky skin. Her large breasts, swollen with excitement, the long nipples stiff, bounced with her movements.

The servant, a dark, handsome youth with a muscular physique and big penis, grinned up at her and squeezed her breasts. She moaned, leaning back to caress his balls, hissing in pleasure as he fingered her clitoris. She looked down at him, smiling radiantly, swirling her hips in tight, round, erotic circles.

"Fuck yes ... oh fuck yes Ohhhhhhh yes!" Anjali gasped. "Oh that's so good!"

She moved faster and faster, grinding her hips round and round on his lap, churning her cunt with his cock. Her face contorted with excitement and she squeezed her breasts in a frenzy. The young servant grunted and bucked his hips up and down under her.

The camera swirled behind and moved to a close-up of Anjali's buttocks flexing and unflexing, her cunt sliding up and down the length of his monstrous penis, the cock emerging and disappearing from her cunt. She moved faster and faster, and her anus winked as her buttocks opened and closed.

The man gripped her buttocks and began jerking her up and down on his cock. His balls bucked against her buttocks and she leaned back to squeeze them in excitement. Her buttocks bounced off his thighs.

The camera cut to a close-up of Manisha's face, her eyes hard and cold, a determined smile playing on her lips. She was dressed in a loose white button-down shirt of some fine material that clung to her splendid curves, and a long skirt. She cupped her breasts slowly, her hands meeting in her cleavage, little fingers together.

The camera backed away a little and showed her in the corridor looking in. Across the door, on the other side of the passage, another servant appeared, moving away. He paused, looked up. Manisha caught his eye and a delightful, gamin smile lit her face. She beckoned to him, her finger on her lips signaling silence and motioned to him to look inside.

The servant, a dark, sturdy young man with fine features, clad in shorts and a vest, peeked in. A grin split his handsome face, showing very white, very even teeth. The camera moved between them and entered the room again.

On the couch, Falu sighed to herself, feeling very horny. She remembered the wonderful fucking during filming - not one orgasm was faked - and, more recently, of that afternoon. She needed a man. She jabbed a button on a red intercom telephone. It was answered promptly.

"Yes, this is three-oh-five. I want to speak to driver Lewis, please." A minute later, "Lewis? This is Falu. Would you come up please? I want to fuck. No, just you. Your friend can come up later."

She cradled the receiver and, smiling to herself, looked at the screen again. Manisha and the servant were still watching the others, but now he was beside her, behind her, close to her, caressing her. She turned her face up and he kissed her, his hand on her breast, her hand in his crotch.

"Fuck me," she whispered. "I want your cock in my slit."

The servant grinned. "What about them?"

"Look at them. Who cares?" Manisha said. "Forget them."

"Where d'you want to go?"

"Her room," Manisha pointed to Falu.

The camera snapped to a shot inside the room. Now Falu and Anjali had swapped partners. Falu was on her back on the bed with the servant, while Anjali and Mohan were at it on the floor. Falu gasped and cried out, her back arching, her hips writhing and heaving, her body jerking and rocking.

The handsome servant, Deepak, bent over on outstretched arms, his body weight on his toes, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips rocking up and down, his penis plunging and pistoning in and out of her cunt. She clung to his shoulders, gasping in pleasure, her head rolling from side to side, her long *mangalsutra* slithering on her fair skin.

Her legs opened wider and her feet climbed up the backs of his thighs. She clenched his buttocks, dragging him deeper into her flesh.

"C'mon c'mon c'mon fuck me fuck me fuck me," she moaned in an obscene litany. "Oh yes yes ohhh god yes yes fuck me lover fuck me fuck my slit!"

The camera lingered on their bucking bodies, both glistening with sweat. Deepak bent his head and kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and she moaned loudly, clenching his head, her arm around his shoulders, the other hand sliding down to his buttocks, a finger pressing to his anus.

The servant groaned and, sucking her swollen breasts, ground his hips in circles, spiralling deeply into her. Falu gasped in pleasure, arching her back.

On the floor, Anjali, was on all fours, gasping and panting, her body rocking back and forth as Mohan, kneeling behind her and fucked her cunt with deep, skewering thrusts. She moaned delirious obscenities, and his cock ground in and out of her flesh.

Her breasts were swollen and turgid and they swung heavily with their motions. She whimpered thickly, her head rising. The young man grunted softly and, holding her hips, jerked her cunt back and forth on his cock rapidly, making her gasp and cry out.

"Oh yes oh yes oh yes Ohhh yes!" she cried.

"C'mon take it, take it bitch, take it!" he responded.

The bell rang. Falu got up to answer it, letting the movie run on. Lewis was at the door. He smiled at her and then grinned over her shoulder at the screen.

"New flick?"

"Latest."

"Great. I'd like to watch."

"You do that."

"Yeh. And you get busy."

"Doing what I like best."

Lewis grinned at her and gripping her head in one hand, jammed his mouth to hers. Falu moaned and squirmed against him. He squeezed her breasts and her buttocks. She writhed erotically against his crotch.

"Real hot, aren't you, whore?" he growled.

"God yes," she whimpered. "Oh god yes!"

She was wearing a transparent synthetic gown tied loosely at the waist and he pulled it open now and cupped her breasts. Falu moaned softly and undid the buttons of his tunic. Bending her head, she kissed and licked his chest, deep and muscled and hairless, slowly slithering lower to her knees before her chauffeur. He grinned down at her.