10-03-2020, 05:47 PM
When he got up and wore his clothes again, he took a hold of my face with his hands, made me face him and said:
“Sirf mera lund teri choot mein jayege condom ke bina samjhi? Agar koi banda condom na pehne toh chil-la ke mujhe bulaliyo. Aur jaisa mazaa tune mujhe diya haina, har aadmi to diyo. Mujhe koi complain milli na toh doonga ek ultey haath ka, samjhi? Ab mein ek ek karkey tere saarey mard ko bhejta hu, apne aap ko paani se thoh ley aur tayaar hoja.”
There I was lying in a brothel with the sperm of my dalal on me and getting instructions to get fucked by my customers. The entire circumstances was so demeaning and somehow that kinda of excitement really excited me and made me wet again. I didn’t know what was wrong with me to be still ready for more fucking, but the thought of being fucked by people whose first name also was not known by me was very exciting. I got up with great difficulty and then sat on the urinal and washed myself with the water from the tap as much as I can. I sprayed some water on my face to get back to reality and to see if this was not a dream.
In the next 3 hours I was fucked by 5 more guys. They were all very filthy and probably the labours from a construction site nearby. They all fucked me like animals and feasted on me like a tiger eats his prey. I was never more alive in my life. I was exhausted but somehow I wasn’t completely satisfied. It felt like I belonged here and I was finally happy.
After the 5th person, Ghumar came in and asked me to join him outside for some food as it was time for my break. He passed me a bedspread and asked me to tie it around me. I followed him to another room, which was the kitchen and 4 other girls were there wearing just bedspreads like I was. One was making some tea and the other was making some food and the other two were just sitting next to them chatting and enjoying some tea. I guess these were my new friends now.
Ghumar asked me to sit down with those girls and said to the girls:
“Madam ka khayal rakhna, yeh aaj se hamarey saath kaam karegi.”
The girls passed me some tea and were very nice to me. They all were brown and black in color and looked like they were from far off villages from other states like bihar and orissa. One of them was from the eastern states like Sikkim or something as she looked like one. They all were intrigues as to why was I here and working to which I replied:
“Mujhe acha lagta hai yeh karna.”
All of them laughed and One of them replied:
“Memsahib toh bahut tharki hain. Yeh toh phir sahi jagah aayi hai. Yaha to usko din raat chodenge yaha ke saaley tharki kuttey.”
Then the other one said:
“Meri to choot sooj jaat hai yeh tharki kutto ka lund le le kar. Abhi to memsahib ne shuru hi kiya hai, aur iski toh choot phad hi denge yaha ke kuttey.”
Then she looked at me and inquired:
“Aaj kitne lund liye tuney?”
It was such a demeaning question and I couldn’t believe I was actually being asked that when I was lying there naked and sitting on a floor. But it excited me to live this kinda life and I replied:
“5 customer key aur sabse pehle Ghumar Singh.”
All of them again laughed and one of them said:
“Ohh! Kaisa laga Ghumar ka saap? Mazza aaya?”
I said:
“Haan lekin bahut dard hua. Bahut bada hai.”
She said:
“Arey abhi dard hua hai baad mein tu usse bheek maangegi chudne ke liye kyuki phir mazza hi usse aayega. Sabse zyada jab woh saap teri gaand mein ghusse ga.”
I was shocked and I replied back in disgust:
“Nahi nahi mein labhi apni gaand mein nahi ghussney doongi.”
They all smiled and said:
“Woh toh time hi batayega.”
I replied:
“Tum kitni baar karti ho ek din mein?”
They said:
“15 – 20 ek din mein aur kabhi kabhi usse bhi zyada.”
The girl from Sikkim was the only fair looking one there besides me and her name was Vimmi.
They said:
“Yaha par Vimmi sabse zyada leti hai, iska record hai 32 ek din me.”
I was shocked and asked how was that possible. To which Vimmi replied:
“Arey saaley kuttey uss din ek saath teen teen karke aaye they mujhe chodne. Mein uss din 20 ghantey tak chud rahi thi. Meri choot poori laal ho gayi thi aur mere saare jism par muth hi muth thi.”
I was looking at her with my eyes wide and my jaw dropped. I was so so so shocked. Just then Ghumar came in and said to me:
“Chal ab kaam par lagja chutti khattam.”
It was getting really late and I had to get back home as I also had to drive back to Palika bazaar and pick up my car and go home. It would have been impossible to reach home on time if I didn’t leave now. So I told Ghumar the same and said that I really had to go and he needs to understand else it would be a serious problem for myself and also him. He didn’t agree at first and asked me to stay for the night and then I can go in the morning but I explained to him how it was impossible. After some more explaining he agreed and said that one of his assistants will drop him but he wanted me to come back again. I agreed as I kind of liked it here and wanted to come back again. He wanted me to spend an entire night the next time I come and I agreed to that as I said I’d make arrangements the next time.
I dressed up and then Ghumar came in my room and said:
“Dekh mujhse chalaki karne ki koshish mat kariyo. Teri choot ke liye mainey bahut paise diye hai aur mein woh vasool karoonga.”
He then took out his phone and showed me a video of me being fucked by one of the guys. My jaw dropped again and I had tears coming down from my eyes.
I said:
“Yeh please delete kar do. Mere ghar waaley mujhe maar dalenge agar yeh dekh liya toh.”
He said:
“Yeh koi nahi dekhega jab tak tu yaha pe aati rahegi chup chap. Jis din tuney natak kiya uss din yeh video tere baap ke pass bahut chayega aur har dukan par iski CD bhi pahuch jayegi.”
I agreed and said that would do excatly what he wants.
I walked down the stairs and was greeted by Ghumar’s assistant on a bike. I sat behind him and he dropped me to Palika Bazzar parking and said that he would wait for me to get my car out as he would follow me to my house. He also said that he would pick me up form Palika bazaar day after at 4PM. I agreed to all that and went back home and slept like a log.
The day after:
I had cooked up a story at home that I would be staying at my friends place and so wouldn’t come back at night and had asked one of my girl friends to help me out to confirm the story with my parents so this wasn’t much of a problem. I thought it would be wise to leave a little early with my girl friend from my house so that my parents don’t think I’ll be up to something hanky panky by leaving later in the evening. So I went to lunch with my girl friend and then had decided would go to Palika Bazzar to park my car in the basement and wait for Ghumar Singh’s assistant.
My girl friend had to leave early as her boy friend called her so I was alone and free and decided to park my car early in Palika Bazzar and roam around the market for a bit while waiting for Ghumar’s assistant. I reached there by 12PM and started to roam around the market. After some window shopping I got bored and decided to go back to the car and listen to some music while waiting for the assistant. When I took the stairs to the basement I found the same shop keeper standing there smoking. He looked at me and smiled and said:
“Arey madam aap. Kya haal hai aapka. Mazza aaya Ghumar ke saath? Koi pareshani toh nahi hui?”
I was so embarrassed to find him there and even more embarrassed to hear such things from him in a public place. I was just thankful that he was alone there and no one heard anything.
I replied:
“Haan acha tha aur koi pareshani nahi hui.”
I crossed him and kept walking but then he started to follow me and kept on talking to me.
“Aaj phir CD lene aayi hai aap yaha kya? Mujhe laga Ghumar ne aapka CD ka shauk poora kar diya hoga. Phir le chalu Ghumar ke pass bolo toh?”
I didn’t want to give him much information so to just politely ignore him I said:
“Nahi nahi aisa kuch nahi hai. Bas kuch kaam tha toh aayi thi yaha pe.”
But he seemed quite adamant to talk more with me and kept on following me and talking with me.
“Arey madam aap itni naraaz kyu hai. Zaara bataiye toh sahi, kaisa raha? Aapki choot ko mazza aaya ya nahi?”
I just didn’t want to answer him any more so kept on walking without answering him. He again said:
“Acha madam yeh to bataiye phir kab ja rahi hai Ghumar ke pass?”
I again didn’t reply to him and kept on walking. Then I guess he understood I wasn’t interested and then stopped to follow me and took out his phone to talk on it. I kept walking and went to my car and sat inside and locked the doors.
After a few mins someone knocked on the window and it was the shop keeper again. I rolled down the window and asked him:
“Aap kyu mujhe pareshaan kar rahey hai?”
He replied:
“Arey madam hum aapko kaha pareshaan kar rahey hai. Hum to bus aapse baat karna chahtey hai.?
I said:
“Kya baat karna chahtey hai.”
He said:
“Madam aapne bataya nahi aap aaj bhi Ghumar ke paas jaa rahi hai?”
I started to blush and didn’t know what to say so remained quite with my mouth open.
He again said:
“Sharmaney ki kya baat hai madam. Meri abhi Ghumar se baat hui aur usne mujhe bataya ki aap aaj aa rahi hai uske paas. Meine to aapko uss din bhi kaha tha yeh to har insaan ki zarroorat hoti hai isme sharmaney ki kya baat hai.”
He had a very unusual and irritating smirk on his face and I was getting tired of him now. So I said:
“Aap kyu mujhe pareshaan kar rahe hai. Aap kya chahtey hai?”
He said:
“Madam mein bhi toh insaan hu na. Bas aapki choot marna chahta hu thodi der aur kya.”
I said:
“Kya bakwaas kar rahey hai aap. Please chale jayiye.”
He said:
“Arey aab kyu itna sharma rahi hai aap. Ghumar ke pass to mein hi leke gaya tha aapko. Ek mauka mere lund ko bhi to milna chahiye na madam.”
I said:
“Dekhiye aap ab bahut batameezi kar rahey hai, please jayiye varna mein security officer ko bulla loongi.”
He said:
“Bulla leejiye madam. Report likhwa leejiye madam, phir aapke family waaley bhi aayenge security officer station aur mein unka saab bata doonga.”
I got a little nervous and said:
“Nahi nahi acha nahi bulaaongi security officer ko par aap please chale jayiye.”
He said:
“Dekhiye madam, mein aapse sharafat se pooch raha hu, varna dekh leejiye mujhe zyada time nahi lagega aapka address pata laganey ka aur aapke papa ko sach bataney mein. Ab aap faisala kijiye.”
I said:
“Nahi nahi please aap aisa kuch mat karna.”
I decided I had no option and I had to agree to what ever he was saying.
I said:
“Acha theek hai aapko jo karna hai karlo.”
He then immediately slid his hand inside the car and without any fear he put it inside my shirt and my bra and started to rub my boobs and said:
“yeh hui na samajhdari ki baat. Chal peechey ke darwaza khol and peechey aaja.”
I said:
“Yaha parking mein? Pagal ho kya?”
He said:
“Arey hum lower basement mein hai yaha koi nahi aata. Fikar mat kar. Chal peeche aaja fatafat.”
The parking here is really very big and has a lot of levels. I had parked my car at the lowest level as it was the best place to park for long term parking as I would be picking it up the next day only. Also, the parking is very dark with hardly any lightening so I agreed to what he had said, besides I had no option really.
I got out of the car and he removed his hand from my shirt and entered the back seat of the car and he entered behind me. My car windows were also tinted dark so that also helped. He entered and closed the door behind me. I was looking outside the car in all directions to see whether anyone’s there or not when the shop keeper said:
“Arey koi nahi ayega madam, chal apni shirt uttaar.”
He then started to take my shirt off and then took off my bra with ease and started to suck on my boobs. He pushed me against the car door with all his weight and just started to eat my boobs like a starving pig. He used his teeth to bite my pink nipples which made me shout and him smile. He switched from one boob to the other time after time and in the middle he put his tongue on my mouth and kissed me with all his power and made me taste the pathetic cheap pan masala he used to chew.
He then took my skirt off and also my panties. He stared at me with wide eyes and I could see the lust in his eyes. He pushed me back on the door and opened my legs. My legs were up in the air and my feet were touching my car’s roof. He bent down and started to eat my pussy with all his might. I started to enjoy that and then my moaning started. Hearing me moan he put one finger inside my wet pussy and started to finger me. My moaning got louder and then he said:
“Tu saali bahut baadi randi hai.”
After some more fingering he stopped and took off his pants and sat on the seat with his dick upright. It was a very hairy dick as usual and the one eyed monster was staring at me. Without him saying anything I grabbed the dick and put it in my mouth as I was really hungry for it. I sucked it so hard that the shop keeper started to moan now and held my head and pushed it further down on his dick.
After a while he got real excited and hard and pulled me with my hair and made me lie down on the seat on my side. He got behind me and slid his dick in my pussy from the back. He started to fuck me real hard and I could feel the car rocking. I just imagined what someone might think if he saw the car from the outside. I had never had car sex before and the thought of me being fucked in the center of Delhi in a car by a stranger made me really horny and wet, so I started to respond to his fucking even more.
He then got on top of me and fucked me more and more and more. After a while he was ready to cum and sprayed the cum all over my body and just fell on me then. We didn’t move for a while as we both were exhausted. He then moved and took a seat next to me and asked me to clean his dick by licking it. I obeyed him and started to lick his dick. He then said:
“By God kya choot hai teri yaar. Mazza aa gaya. Dil karta hai poora din tujhe thokta rahoo.”
“Sirf mera lund teri choot mein jayege condom ke bina samjhi? Agar koi banda condom na pehne toh chil-la ke mujhe bulaliyo. Aur jaisa mazaa tune mujhe diya haina, har aadmi to diyo. Mujhe koi complain milli na toh doonga ek ultey haath ka, samjhi? Ab mein ek ek karkey tere saarey mard ko bhejta hu, apne aap ko paani se thoh ley aur tayaar hoja.”
There I was lying in a brothel with the sperm of my dalal on me and getting instructions to get fucked by my customers. The entire circumstances was so demeaning and somehow that kinda of excitement really excited me and made me wet again. I didn’t know what was wrong with me to be still ready for more fucking, but the thought of being fucked by people whose first name also was not known by me was very exciting. I got up with great difficulty and then sat on the urinal and washed myself with the water from the tap as much as I can. I sprayed some water on my face to get back to reality and to see if this was not a dream.
In the next 3 hours I was fucked by 5 more guys. They were all very filthy and probably the labours from a construction site nearby. They all fucked me like animals and feasted on me like a tiger eats his prey. I was never more alive in my life. I was exhausted but somehow I wasn’t completely satisfied. It felt like I belonged here and I was finally happy.
After the 5th person, Ghumar came in and asked me to join him outside for some food as it was time for my break. He passed me a bedspread and asked me to tie it around me. I followed him to another room, which was the kitchen and 4 other girls were there wearing just bedspreads like I was. One was making some tea and the other was making some food and the other two were just sitting next to them chatting and enjoying some tea. I guess these were my new friends now.
Ghumar asked me to sit down with those girls and said to the girls:
“Madam ka khayal rakhna, yeh aaj se hamarey saath kaam karegi.”
The girls passed me some tea and were very nice to me. They all were brown and black in color and looked like they were from far off villages from other states like bihar and orissa. One of them was from the eastern states like Sikkim or something as she looked like one. They all were intrigues as to why was I here and working to which I replied:
“Mujhe acha lagta hai yeh karna.”
All of them laughed and One of them replied:
“Memsahib toh bahut tharki hain. Yeh toh phir sahi jagah aayi hai. Yaha to usko din raat chodenge yaha ke saaley tharki kuttey.”
Then the other one said:
“Meri to choot sooj jaat hai yeh tharki kutto ka lund le le kar. Abhi to memsahib ne shuru hi kiya hai, aur iski toh choot phad hi denge yaha ke kuttey.”
Then she looked at me and inquired:
“Aaj kitne lund liye tuney?”
It was such a demeaning question and I couldn’t believe I was actually being asked that when I was lying there naked and sitting on a floor. But it excited me to live this kinda life and I replied:
“5 customer key aur sabse pehle Ghumar Singh.”
All of them again laughed and one of them said:
“Ohh! Kaisa laga Ghumar ka saap? Mazza aaya?”
I said:
“Haan lekin bahut dard hua. Bahut bada hai.”
She said:
“Arey abhi dard hua hai baad mein tu usse bheek maangegi chudne ke liye kyuki phir mazza hi usse aayega. Sabse zyada jab woh saap teri gaand mein ghusse ga.”
I was shocked and I replied back in disgust:
“Nahi nahi mein labhi apni gaand mein nahi ghussney doongi.”
They all smiled and said:
“Woh toh time hi batayega.”
I replied:
“Tum kitni baar karti ho ek din mein?”
They said:
“15 – 20 ek din mein aur kabhi kabhi usse bhi zyada.”
The girl from Sikkim was the only fair looking one there besides me and her name was Vimmi.
They said:
“Yaha par Vimmi sabse zyada leti hai, iska record hai 32 ek din me.”
I was shocked and asked how was that possible. To which Vimmi replied:
“Arey saaley kuttey uss din ek saath teen teen karke aaye they mujhe chodne. Mein uss din 20 ghantey tak chud rahi thi. Meri choot poori laal ho gayi thi aur mere saare jism par muth hi muth thi.”
I was looking at her with my eyes wide and my jaw dropped. I was so so so shocked. Just then Ghumar came in and said to me:
“Chal ab kaam par lagja chutti khattam.”
It was getting really late and I had to get back home as I also had to drive back to Palika bazaar and pick up my car and go home. It would have been impossible to reach home on time if I didn’t leave now. So I told Ghumar the same and said that I really had to go and he needs to understand else it would be a serious problem for myself and also him. He didn’t agree at first and asked me to stay for the night and then I can go in the morning but I explained to him how it was impossible. After some more explaining he agreed and said that one of his assistants will drop him but he wanted me to come back again. I agreed as I kind of liked it here and wanted to come back again. He wanted me to spend an entire night the next time I come and I agreed to that as I said I’d make arrangements the next time.
I dressed up and then Ghumar came in my room and said:
“Dekh mujhse chalaki karne ki koshish mat kariyo. Teri choot ke liye mainey bahut paise diye hai aur mein woh vasool karoonga.”
He then took out his phone and showed me a video of me being fucked by one of the guys. My jaw dropped again and I had tears coming down from my eyes.
I said:
“Yeh please delete kar do. Mere ghar waaley mujhe maar dalenge agar yeh dekh liya toh.”
He said:
“Yeh koi nahi dekhega jab tak tu yaha pe aati rahegi chup chap. Jis din tuney natak kiya uss din yeh video tere baap ke pass bahut chayega aur har dukan par iski CD bhi pahuch jayegi.”
I agreed and said that would do excatly what he wants.
I walked down the stairs and was greeted by Ghumar’s assistant on a bike. I sat behind him and he dropped me to Palika Bazzar parking and said that he would wait for me to get my car out as he would follow me to my house. He also said that he would pick me up form Palika bazaar day after at 4PM. I agreed to all that and went back home and slept like a log.
The day after:
I had cooked up a story at home that I would be staying at my friends place and so wouldn’t come back at night and had asked one of my girl friends to help me out to confirm the story with my parents so this wasn’t much of a problem. I thought it would be wise to leave a little early with my girl friend from my house so that my parents don’t think I’ll be up to something hanky panky by leaving later in the evening. So I went to lunch with my girl friend and then had decided would go to Palika Bazzar to park my car in the basement and wait for Ghumar Singh’s assistant.
My girl friend had to leave early as her boy friend called her so I was alone and free and decided to park my car early in Palika Bazzar and roam around the market for a bit while waiting for Ghumar’s assistant. I reached there by 12PM and started to roam around the market. After some window shopping I got bored and decided to go back to the car and listen to some music while waiting for the assistant. When I took the stairs to the basement I found the same shop keeper standing there smoking. He looked at me and smiled and said:
“Arey madam aap. Kya haal hai aapka. Mazza aaya Ghumar ke saath? Koi pareshani toh nahi hui?”
I was so embarrassed to find him there and even more embarrassed to hear such things from him in a public place. I was just thankful that he was alone there and no one heard anything.
I replied:
“Haan acha tha aur koi pareshani nahi hui.”
I crossed him and kept walking but then he started to follow me and kept on talking to me.
“Aaj phir CD lene aayi hai aap yaha kya? Mujhe laga Ghumar ne aapka CD ka shauk poora kar diya hoga. Phir le chalu Ghumar ke pass bolo toh?”
I didn’t want to give him much information so to just politely ignore him I said:
“Nahi nahi aisa kuch nahi hai. Bas kuch kaam tha toh aayi thi yaha pe.”
But he seemed quite adamant to talk more with me and kept on following me and talking with me.
“Arey madam aap itni naraaz kyu hai. Zaara bataiye toh sahi, kaisa raha? Aapki choot ko mazza aaya ya nahi?”
I just didn’t want to answer him any more so kept on walking without answering him. He again said:
“Acha madam yeh to bataiye phir kab ja rahi hai Ghumar ke pass?”
I again didn’t reply to him and kept on walking. Then I guess he understood I wasn’t interested and then stopped to follow me and took out his phone to talk on it. I kept walking and went to my car and sat inside and locked the doors.
After a few mins someone knocked on the window and it was the shop keeper again. I rolled down the window and asked him:
“Aap kyu mujhe pareshaan kar rahey hai?”
He replied:
“Arey madam hum aapko kaha pareshaan kar rahey hai. Hum to bus aapse baat karna chahtey hai.?
I said:
“Kya baat karna chahtey hai.”
He said:
“Madam aapne bataya nahi aap aaj bhi Ghumar ke paas jaa rahi hai?”
I started to blush and didn’t know what to say so remained quite with my mouth open.
He again said:
“Sharmaney ki kya baat hai madam. Meri abhi Ghumar se baat hui aur usne mujhe bataya ki aap aaj aa rahi hai uske paas. Meine to aapko uss din bhi kaha tha yeh to har insaan ki zarroorat hoti hai isme sharmaney ki kya baat hai.”
He had a very unusual and irritating smirk on his face and I was getting tired of him now. So I said:
“Aap kyu mujhe pareshaan kar rahe hai. Aap kya chahtey hai?”
He said:
“Madam mein bhi toh insaan hu na. Bas aapki choot marna chahta hu thodi der aur kya.”
I said:
“Kya bakwaas kar rahey hai aap. Please chale jayiye.”
He said:
“Arey aab kyu itna sharma rahi hai aap. Ghumar ke pass to mein hi leke gaya tha aapko. Ek mauka mere lund ko bhi to milna chahiye na madam.”
I said:
“Dekhiye aap ab bahut batameezi kar rahey hai, please jayiye varna mein security officer ko bulla loongi.”
He said:
“Bulla leejiye madam. Report likhwa leejiye madam, phir aapke family waaley bhi aayenge security officer station aur mein unka saab bata doonga.”
I got a little nervous and said:
“Nahi nahi acha nahi bulaaongi security officer ko par aap please chale jayiye.”
He said:
“Dekhiye madam, mein aapse sharafat se pooch raha hu, varna dekh leejiye mujhe zyada time nahi lagega aapka address pata laganey ka aur aapke papa ko sach bataney mein. Ab aap faisala kijiye.”
I said:
“Nahi nahi please aap aisa kuch mat karna.”
I decided I had no option and I had to agree to what ever he was saying.
I said:
“Acha theek hai aapko jo karna hai karlo.”
He then immediately slid his hand inside the car and without any fear he put it inside my shirt and my bra and started to rub my boobs and said:
“yeh hui na samajhdari ki baat. Chal peechey ke darwaza khol and peechey aaja.”
I said:
“Yaha parking mein? Pagal ho kya?”
He said:
“Arey hum lower basement mein hai yaha koi nahi aata. Fikar mat kar. Chal peeche aaja fatafat.”
The parking here is really very big and has a lot of levels. I had parked my car at the lowest level as it was the best place to park for long term parking as I would be picking it up the next day only. Also, the parking is very dark with hardly any lightening so I agreed to what he had said, besides I had no option really.
I got out of the car and he removed his hand from my shirt and entered the back seat of the car and he entered behind me. My car windows were also tinted dark so that also helped. He entered and closed the door behind me. I was looking outside the car in all directions to see whether anyone’s there or not when the shop keeper said:
“Arey koi nahi ayega madam, chal apni shirt uttaar.”
He then started to take my shirt off and then took off my bra with ease and started to suck on my boobs. He pushed me against the car door with all his weight and just started to eat my boobs like a starving pig. He used his teeth to bite my pink nipples which made me shout and him smile. He switched from one boob to the other time after time and in the middle he put his tongue on my mouth and kissed me with all his power and made me taste the pathetic cheap pan masala he used to chew.
He then took my skirt off and also my panties. He stared at me with wide eyes and I could see the lust in his eyes. He pushed me back on the door and opened my legs. My legs were up in the air and my feet were touching my car’s roof. He bent down and started to eat my pussy with all his might. I started to enjoy that and then my moaning started. Hearing me moan he put one finger inside my wet pussy and started to finger me. My moaning got louder and then he said:
“Tu saali bahut baadi randi hai.”
After some more fingering he stopped and took off his pants and sat on the seat with his dick upright. It was a very hairy dick as usual and the one eyed monster was staring at me. Without him saying anything I grabbed the dick and put it in my mouth as I was really hungry for it. I sucked it so hard that the shop keeper started to moan now and held my head and pushed it further down on his dick.
After a while he got real excited and hard and pulled me with my hair and made me lie down on the seat on my side. He got behind me and slid his dick in my pussy from the back. He started to fuck me real hard and I could feel the car rocking. I just imagined what someone might think if he saw the car from the outside. I had never had car sex before and the thought of me being fucked in the center of Delhi in a car by a stranger made me really horny and wet, so I started to respond to his fucking even more.
He then got on top of me and fucked me more and more and more. After a while he was ready to cum and sprayed the cum all over my body and just fell on me then. We didn’t move for a while as we both were exhausted. He then moved and took a seat next to me and asked me to clean his dick by licking it. I obeyed him and started to lick his dick. He then said:
“By God kya choot hai teri yaar. Mazza aa gaya. Dil karta hai poora din tujhe thokta rahoo.”
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