15-03-2019, 02:36 PM
"Yes! Yes! Fuck me. Hai Rahul! Fuck me!" she cried, her back arching off the settee again. She thrust her hips at him fucking him as much as he was fucking her. "Fuck me, Rahul!"
"Sonali!"
Suddenly, Rahul let out a guttural roar and slammed himself into her, burying his cock deep inside. His grip on her legs pulling her deep onto his cock. He held himself there, shuddering as he pumped his seed inside her.
"Oh God!" she gasped, another orgasm exploding through her. Her body twisted and squirmed, back arching higher, neck bending, tendons straining. Her breasts were thrust into the air, the dark mounds shuddering with her body's spasms. She released the two cocks and her hands grabbed onto the edges of the settee, knuckles turning white.
She stopped breathing. Hovering in the air, grinding herself against Rahul, Sonali's hips made small humping actions, her pussy milking his cock. She moaned and whimpered as her orgasm continued crashing through her, her muscles clenching, abdomen quivering. Her mouth hung open, eyes tightly closed.
"Oh fuck," Rahul moaned. Even after he'd finished coming, he held himself inside her as she writhed before him.
Then, eventually, she finished too. Her body settled back to the settee, her flesh coated with sweat. Laying there, panting, she opened her eyes and gazed up at the men around her. Releasing her white knuckle hold she reached out to Gaurev and Harinder, her finger caressing their legs, a soft purr escaping her throat.
Sliding her legs off his arms, Rahul gently settled her legs back onto the settee, his cock slipping from her pussy. They watched her breathing return to some semblance of control, mesmerized by the rise and fall of her splayed breasts.
"I'm next," Vinod announced, moving forward.
Since no order of succession had been established, everyone accepted his claim. Vikram could see Harinder and Gaurev thought one of them should have been next, but neither said anything.
"I need some water," Sonali sighed.
Vinod handed her a bottle of water as he helped her sit up. Then, Harinder and Gaurev helped her get into a new position. She kneeled on the settee and, using the back to rest her arms, she leaned forward. Her ass was thrust into the air, her legs spread open, and everyone could see Rahul's cum leaking down her leg.
Vinod stood behind her, one hand resting on her waist, the other guiding his stiff cock toward her waiting, enflamed sex. He set the tip at her opening and pressed forward until his cock was halfway buried in her dark wetness. He sighed in pleasure before pulling his hips back slightly. Then, pressed forward. As Sonali's hips slid back to meet him, the entirety of his cock penetrated her. His rounded belly pushed against the cheeks of her ass.
Sonali sighed, her expression radiating ecstasy as she dropped her head to rest it on her arms.
"Beautiful." Vikram smiled, watching his wife take a second friend's cock. Vinod groaned, holding onto her and grinding his crotch against her ass. Her hips rolled in rhythm. Vinod held himself deep inside her for a moment, running a hand along her spine. She shivered in response. Vinod began to thrust in and out in a slow rhythm. He wasn't fucking her. He was making love to her. She purred contentedly.
"Sonali!"
Suddenly, Rahul let out a guttural roar and slammed himself into her, burying his cock deep inside. His grip on her legs pulling her deep onto his cock. He held himself there, shuddering as he pumped his seed inside her.
"Oh God!" she gasped, another orgasm exploding through her. Her body twisted and squirmed, back arching higher, neck bending, tendons straining. Her breasts were thrust into the air, the dark mounds shuddering with her body's spasms. She released the two cocks and her hands grabbed onto the edges of the settee, knuckles turning white.
She stopped breathing. Hovering in the air, grinding herself against Rahul, Sonali's hips made small humping actions, her pussy milking his cock. She moaned and whimpered as her orgasm continued crashing through her, her muscles clenching, abdomen quivering. Her mouth hung open, eyes tightly closed.
"Oh fuck," Rahul moaned. Even after he'd finished coming, he held himself inside her as she writhed before him.
Then, eventually, she finished too. Her body settled back to the settee, her flesh coated with sweat. Laying there, panting, she opened her eyes and gazed up at the men around her. Releasing her white knuckle hold she reached out to Gaurev and Harinder, her finger caressing their legs, a soft purr escaping her throat.
Sliding her legs off his arms, Rahul gently settled her legs back onto the settee, his cock slipping from her pussy. They watched her breathing return to some semblance of control, mesmerized by the rise and fall of her splayed breasts.
"I'm next," Vinod announced, moving forward.
Since no order of succession had been established, everyone accepted his claim. Vikram could see Harinder and Gaurev thought one of them should have been next, but neither said anything.
"I need some water," Sonali sighed.
Vinod handed her a bottle of water as he helped her sit up. Then, Harinder and Gaurev helped her get into a new position. She kneeled on the settee and, using the back to rest her arms, she leaned forward. Her ass was thrust into the air, her legs spread open, and everyone could see Rahul's cum leaking down her leg.
Vinod stood behind her, one hand resting on her waist, the other guiding his stiff cock toward her waiting, enflamed sex. He set the tip at her opening and pressed forward until his cock was halfway buried in her dark wetness. He sighed in pleasure before pulling his hips back slightly. Then, pressed forward. As Sonali's hips slid back to meet him, the entirety of his cock penetrated her. His rounded belly pushed against the cheeks of her ass.
Sonali sighed, her expression radiating ecstasy as she dropped her head to rest it on her arms.
"Beautiful." Vikram smiled, watching his wife take a second friend's cock. Vinod groaned, holding onto her and grinding his crotch against her ass. Her hips rolled in rhythm. Vinod held himself deep inside her for a moment, running a hand along her spine. She shivered in response. Vinod began to thrust in and out in a slow rhythm. He wasn't fucking her. He was making love to her. She purred contentedly.
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