Fantasy Rakul Preet Singh's Visit to Japan

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Momentarily she closed her eyes. When she opened them again she looked directly at a long hard cock that was pointed at her. She gasped for a second. The owner of the cock took the opportunity and simply pushed his cock into her half open mouth.

Rakul wanted to pull her head back, but the guy with his cock in her mouth held her head in both his hands. She couldn't pull off the cock. Instead the guy kept pushing his cock into her mouth and held her head. She stopped resisting and the guy simply continued to fuck her face.



After about two minutes of this the guy grunted and came into her mouth.

"Swallow," the host whispered to her.

The guy pulled out his softening cock and Rakul dutifully swallowed the load in her mouth. It was quite a mouthful -- in the truest sense of the word. She had to swallow twice.

"Very good," the host said. "Very good trailer!" He said louder.

"Very interesting. So tell me, Rakul, what is the symbolic meaning of the scene where your character stands in front of the Temple?"

No journalist had ever asked such a deep question before.

"That's a very good question," she said.

She had to think a moment before she could answer. Just at that moment another guy on her right gripped her head and pushed his stiff cock at her lips. She didn't even resist this time. She simply let the cock slip into her mouth. Again the guy used her mouth like a cunt and fucked her hard. She gagged a few times, but that only seemed to spur the guy on.

After more than three minutes the guy came in her mouth and pulled out. She swallowed quickly so she could get some air. Then the guy put his cock back at her lips. She understood his meaning and licked the tip of his cock clean.



"So what is the meaning of that scene," the host asked again.

Rakul had almost forgotten the question. She certainly hadn't really been trying to think of an answer while she basically got face bangd.

"Ehm, well... I think it means...," she stammered. Finally she remembered some talks she had with the director of the movie. He had explained to her what the motivation for that scene was supposed to be. Rakul started to retell that story to the show's host.

Suddenly she felt movement behind her. She didn't dare turn around, but she stiffened a little. She just couldn't help it. The host looked a little sterner and she tried to relax.

Someone was standing behind her. And now while she explained the scene from the trailer, that person touched her body.

First he just caressed her back then her buttocks and finally her legs. He seemed to be kneeling behind her. Then she felt his hands on her butt again, but this time underneath her dress!

He hooked his fingers into the elastic of her panties and slowly pulled them down.

It took every bit of self-control for her not to react to this.

When the panties were down at her ankles, the guy lifted first one foot then the other to take them completely off. She heard him sniff the panties. Then she saw them flying into the audience.

Oh my god! -- she thought.

It took all of her concentration to simply continue explaining that stupid scene in the movie. The guy behind her stood back up and moved closer to her. She felt him push up her dress in the front. She imagined what it would look like to the audience... They could now clearly see her tightly cropped bush!

The guy cupped her privates with his hand and pushed first one then two fingers into her cunt.

Rakul was shocked to notice that she was wet!

After a bit of rubbing of her clit and pushing of his fingers into her, he let go of her privates and also of the dress. But now he lifted the back of her dress. Then she felt something hard and warm against her outer lips.

With a sudden push the guy entered her from behind.



Momentarily the air got pushed out of her lungs and she couldn't talk. The guy pulled out a bit and pushed his cock back into her. She tried to catch her breath.

Then she remembered that she had been trying to talk to the show's host. With some kind of staccato rhythm she continued her explanations. The guy fucking her kept a steady motion so she could get used to it. Amazingly she was able to continue talking now as if nothing were happening.

During this other guys of course kept climbing onto the desk and covering Rakul's face with shot after shot of cum. She already looked like a glazed donut. Luckily the guys spared her eyes mostly. Otherwise she would have already been blinded by the stinging cum.

When she was almost done with her tale, the guy behind her quickened his thrusts. Then he grunted and came. He came inside her.

Oh my god! -- she thought. He isn't even wearing a condom!

She had been so busy with her talking and trying to ignore all the action around her, that she hadn't realized this fact. She had been fucked bareback!

Well, of course that was the main reason for the blood test beforehand! All the guys on the show get regularly tested so the victims -- ehm guests -- need to be tested as well.

For a moment she was a bit confused by this. It wasn't really a problem. She was taking the pill after all. But it had taken her by surprise none the less.

Before she could think about it any longer, the host asked his next question. Again it wasn't one of those easy ones she usually got. This host was prepared!