25-06-2021, 08:07 AM
Fakir Chowk was about 4-5 km away from Mushtaq's house. It seemed to be a part of the better societies of the slums. purva guessed that maybe Hussain could not get hold of a place in the cheaper parts of the slum for them to practice for the raandnaach. Once near the shed, they could hear murmurs from inside it.
Mushtaq said, "Yahi hoga...chal utar jaa randi".
purva hopped off the cycle anticipating her meeting with new men. It was truly another hot experience for her as it was known to everyone that she was going to dance naked. The look of the shed made her get weak in her loins. She was indeed going to be naked in that dingy little shed for all the new men to see. It was going to be a great sexperience. Mushtaq too got of the cycle as he left it resting on the shed as both purva and Mushtaq proceeded inside the shed.
"Arre aa gaye...aao aao Mushtaq aur purghi, aao", Hussain welcomed them.
Mushtaq held his hand around purva's waist as they stepped inside the dingy shed. The shed was indeed pretty tiny, adding up to not more than 5 metres by 5 metres in area. The ground was just muddy but most of it was covered with an old dusty carpet. purva guessed that the shed was probably used as a storehouse or dumper of some sorts by the local residents before Hussain turned it around into a place where she could practice for her raandnaach.
purva looked up and noticed the stares of all the new men she was going to spend considerable time with in the coming few days.
"Randi, yeh lo main inhe tumse milwa do", said Hussain.
He then pointed to Irfan, "Yeh hai Irfan saheb tera dance master. Bagal ke Shaktipoor gaav me yeh rehte hai...yeh tujhe dance sikhayange, inko salaam dena", said Hussain.
purva obediently taking the cue from Hussain walked up to Irfan and dropped to her feet, "Assalam Waaleykum Irfan ji" and touched his feet.
Irfan of course knew purva's background from Hussain, but he could not believe such an obedient and disciplined urban whore who was willing to even touch a slum man's feet. It was of course a moment of perverted joy for Irfan as he was experiencing such a thing for the first time. Of course Irfan could also see through purva's transparent burkha into her silly bra and skirt that she wore inside. It was surely turning him on, and he loved how docile purva behaved.
"Salaam naachraand, utho", he said, as he touched her shoulders.
purva was of course getting turned on with the humiliation. She was openly being called naachraand by a guy she had just met. Of course, she couldn't really expect better, could she? She was going to dance nude on stage in front of countless men, and these men right there, whom she was surrounded with were going to help her do just that.
Irfan was a dark colored guy and he seemed like he was really from the slums, honestly. He had a certain characteristic persona to him that seemed really rustic to purva. He was also tall but lean unlike Hussain who had a good build. Hussain then introduced purva to the young lads, there were 5 of them in total who seemed to be in their 20s. purva politely smiled at them even though she caught a couple of them staring deep into her exposed boobs through her transparent burkha much to their satisfaction.
purva of course was informed before hand by Hussain that Irfan and these lads would be here. But along with them, there was also one other guy whom purva noticed. Hussain introduced him to purva as Abdul. Abdul was a short guy who was in his 30s but seemed much older given his bald head. He also had a weird and funny looking pot-belly that forced his trouser way below his stomach in a funny way. "Randi, tumhe 4-5 gaane pe naachne k baad break chahiye hoga na...toh Abdul saheb kuch shayaari wayaari me lage rahenge uss time pe". So, basically this pot-bellied funny looking guy going by the name of Abdul was going to be a kind of a filler in between purva's raandnaach, when she would need some rest. Good for her, she thought. Since he too seemed older than her and also because by the look in his eyes, he deeply wished purva bowed down to him, purva dropped to her knees like an obedient slave. "Assalam Waaleykum Abdul ji", she said much to his delight. "Salaam naachraand", he too said taking the cue from Irfan. purva got up and politely smiled at him and went back to Mushtaq who held her again by her waist much to purva's comfort. She wasn't really uncomfortable, but it was kind of awkward as she was under the gaze of so many new men she had just met, but the whole thing did make her damp in her loins. It was such a hot and alternative experience that she was being made to go through already and she wasn't even sure what was going to come next.
As if reading her thoughts, Hussain then said, "Randi ab tu ek kaam kar, saare kapde utaar de...Irfan saheb dekhenge raandnaach k liye nangi ho kar kaise lagegi tu".
Maybe because she hadn't been fucked yet by her husband today or maybe because the whole situation was turning purva on, she felt so submissive at that very moment. There was no doubt she was very horny at the moment, and she would readily get fucked by all the men at that very moment. Hussain's dominant voice had certainly cast a spell on her as felt extremely submissive and womanly at that very moment. In such a situation, of course she would have to be naked for them to see and enjoy her nakedness. How could she be possibly clothed and stand equal to the men, was her thought process right then, at that erotic split second. Her exhibitionism as well as her humiliation fetish were playing a great role at that moment as all of the men enjoyed the situation in which they were right then.
"Haan ji", she muttered in a feeble voice, as she looked at Mushtaq who smiled at her. Mushtaq of course knew how submissive purva was feeling right then and he loved to see her in such a state. Her makeup was adding to the extra kink as all of them knew purva to be nothing but a piece of trash whore.
As purva moved to a secluded area to get naked, all the men including Mushtaq shifted to the other side of the shed so that all of them could get a good view of purva's naked form. Of course, they were going to be treated with more and more of purva's naked body in the days to come, but the first time is always exciting, right?
As Mushtaq too settled in with them, Hussain playfully added, "Arre Mushtaq, tum kyun lage ho humare saath? Yeh raand toh tumhare saamne nangi hi hoti hai humesha aur khoob tumne iske mazee liye ho"
Mushtaq laughed lightly and said, "Arre saheb, ab randi kapde utaar rahi hai toh main kya taali bajau?"
Everyone including purva let out a laugh to the conversation between Hussain and Mushtaq as all of the men settled in for the nude view of purva.
purva was extremely horny as she removed the transparent burkha. She held it out in a way to ask the men where she would place it. "Mujhe de do randi", said Irfan as he stepped forward to take the burkha from purva. purva handed over the burkha to Irfan as he stood there close to her to take the remaining clothes. purva then removed her silly bra and skirt off of her and got completely naked as Irfan took them from purva and got back to the group.
As purva stood there completely naked for all the men to see, she was feeling as womanly as possible. Here in this dingy tiny little shed, she was all buck naked in front of 9 men from the slums 7 of them she had just met. It was indeed just too hot for her. Her pussy was draining love juices at will as she found herself sweating like crazy.
As she just stood there shyly looking at the men lusting at her nude form, Irfan said, "Waah iss randi ki raandnaach dekhne me alag hi mazaa aayega", he said with a sly smile staring directly at purva's exposed private parts. The young lads too had the time of their life as they gawked openly and comfortably at this shameless slut who just got nude for them to see. purva was sure that for the lads, it was probably their first time to see a woman nude by her own will, and she indeed felt proud in a strange kinky way to show them her body. Her vagina was leaking juices owing to the erotica of the situation which ran down her thighs.
"Issi liye toh randi ko chuna hai raandnaach k liye...log pagal ho jayenge isse aise dekh kar", said Hussain lusting at purva.
"Babbe bhi bohot bade hai randi ke", said Irfan, as he sized up her boobs moving from left to right.
Irfan could not believe this was really happening. How could such a gorgeous woman be here in that situation right now? He could not believe it, but this moment was his. It was so damn hot for everyone!
Irfan then said, "Randi tumhare baal aise ajeeb kyun hai?", he asked.
Hearing his question, Hussain and Mushtaq exchanged looks as purva looked on mindlessly. This was going to be really humiliating for her. How could she possibly narrate the whole slum women fiasco to Irfan? How could she tell him that she was debased, beaten and humiliated by the slum for appearing naked on the streets?
Much to her comfort, Hussain said "Arre Irfan woh bohot lambi kahaani hai".
"Arre Hussain saheb, aap bhi na...abhi humko kahan train pakadne hai?", he said.
Of course, Hussain derived great pleasure in humiliating the sorry whore. He looked at purva and the nude shameless form she presented in front of him only made him tighter in his pants. "chalo fir bata hi deta hu", he said as he narrated the whole incident of purva's humiliation by the slum women. Pervertedly enough he made sure he got into as much detail as possible, much to the surprise and amusement of the new guys, and much to the embarrassment of purva. She was indeed feeling quite humiliated as Hussain openly narrated how badly she was beaten and spit on by the slum women right on the streets and how the panchayat ruling had taken place.
"Achha toh yeh raand abhi doodh bechti hai sab k liye?", asked Irfan amazed at how shameless this whore was. No wonder she agreed to do a raandnaach all naked on stage in front of everyone. purva was by now in shame as all the men threw cheap glances at her knowing how dirtily she was debased by the slum women while at the same time openly enjoying her exposed privates.
Irfan looked at her feeling shy and passed a giggle. "Chal koi nhi naachraand, iss raandnaach me tum khul ke naach lena nangi ho kar", he said as he ogled at her pussy.
For the next few minutes, Hussain and Irfan discussed on how long the raandnaach would be and how many songs purva would have to dance for. Ultimately they decided that purva would dance for 40 songs which would amount to a total of approximately 3 hours of stage dance by the nude whore.
"Itni naach sakti hai na randi?", asked Hussain to purva.
40 songs was certainly challenging, purva thought. But of course, she loved to dance, and the fact that she would be nude on stage would only bring more excitement and energy in her, so she decided to take up the challenge.
"Haan naach sakti hu Hussain ji, parr thoda practice toh chahiye hoga", she said.
"Haan, koi nhi. Practice toh Irfan karwa lega tere se...parr achhe se seekh lena", he said.
Irfan then proceeded to examine more of her nude body.
"Randi, ek baar haath upar karo", he said, wanting to see how purva's boobs looked like with her arms up.
As purva did so, Irfan said, "Arre baap re...iske bhosde me bilkul baal nhi hai aur iske kaksh me itne baal hai? yeh kya bana rakha hai aapne randi ke Mushtaq ji", he said as he turned around to Mushtaq with an amused and questionable look.
Mushtaq shyly responded, "Main isse aise hi dekhna chahta hu yaar, aise kaksh me baal rakhke bohot jabardast lagti hai mujhe".
All the men passed out an amused laugh at Mushtaq's kink.
"Hahaha, randi ka pure mazee le rahe ho Mushtaq ji aap toh", said Irfan with a wink at Mushtaq. "Parr stage pe raandnaach ke waqt iss baal ka kuch toh karna padega", he added.
"Haan woh sab baad me sochenge yaar Irfan, randi tum ek baar tumhari gaand bhi dikha hi do inko", said Hussain to purva.
purva immediately complied to the Sarpanch's request and turned around to show her behind to the men. purva surely also possessed one of the best asses and that was evident in the way the men lusted at her ass. It was so damn perfect that the men were literally left speechless.
"Mast, ek dum mast", said Irfan as he could not help walking over to purva and grabbing her butt cheeks. purva shyly looked back at him as Irfan boldy continued to feel up purva's ass with both his hands. With lust shouting loudly in his eyes, he said, "Randi aise gaand aur babbe se bohot achhe steps banenge...mazaa hi aa jayega tumse raandnaach karwane me". purva of course loved how she was being treated by Irfan, her dance master, whom she had just met. She loved to be touched and groped by men, and the wetness in her pussy right then was a testament to that. She simply smiled at Irfan allowing him to continue feeling up her ass. He then made purva turn around and felt up her boobs right infront of everyone much to their amusement.
"Arre Irfan, aise tharka jaa rahe ho randi ko nanga dekh kar toh use kya dance sikhaoge?", he said with a stiffled laugh, much to the amusement of all the men.
Irfan too conscious of the fact that he was openly molesting the whore in front of everyone stepped back. "Maaf kardo Hussain ji, ab raand ka badan khatarnaak hi hai", he said, as he playfully licked his lips looking at purva's nude form once again. purva just shyly hung her head down low from the erotica of the situation as the men openly commented on her.
"Randi ek kaam karo...haath upar karke 20 chhalaang maaro abhi", said Irfan.
purva nodded her head and held up her hands showing her cheap dense armpit hair for all the men to enjoy. She then proceeded to jump up and down allowing her boobs to jiggle with every jump. It was indeed very humiliating for purva as all the men laughed at the sight of her boobs beating up and down furiously with each of her jumps.
"Dekho iske babbe ko...kya cheez hai yaar yeh randi", was all Irfan could say as he not help himself smile at the sight in front of him. This whore was his to play with for the days to come. Just the sight of her jumping naked in front of them gave him so much pleasure, he could not believe how lucky he was. In his mind, he was imagining all of the dirty and obscene dance movements and poses he would make this whore do and he was on cloud 9.
After purva finished her 20 chhalaangs shamelessly in front of the men, all of them clapped in delight at getting the chance to see such an erotic spectacle. Of course they all loved how shamelessly purva did anything they asked, and the sight of her boobs jumping up and down rigorously was definitely a sight to relish.
After few more exchanges, Hussain said, "Chal Mushtaq, tu apni randi ko leke ja, kal isse thik 11 baje bhej dena yahan pe practice ke liye...kal se iska tayyari shuru kar lega Irfan yahan pe".
"Thik h Hussain ji, chalo fir hum abhi chalte hai", said Mushtaq.
"Randi kapde pehn le", he said to purva as Irfan came forward and handed over purva's clothes.
"Randi tumhara badan raandnaach k liye bana hua hai...tumhe achhe high beat aur loud gaane k saath nachaunga...bohot jabardast dikhegi tu.", he said, as he nonchalantly groped her tits one last time before Mushtaq and purva left.
As purva and Mushtaq hopped on to their cycle, purva could not contain herself anymore. Her pussy was so damn wet right then, she was sure that all of the guys had noticed it. Anyway, her whole body would be open to them for the next few days, so it did not matter anyway. The only thing that mattered to her right now was that she wanted to get roughly fucked by her hubby. "Mushtaq ji", she said in a playfully seductive tone while on their way. "Mujhe aap ka pyaar chahiye ghar pahunchte hi". "Randi ab toh tumhe bohot jor se thokunga...apna bhosda bachake rahiyo", he said as he fastened his pace to reach home quicker.
Mushtaq said, "Yahi hoga...chal utar jaa randi".
purva hopped off the cycle anticipating her meeting with new men. It was truly another hot experience for her as it was known to everyone that she was going to dance naked. The look of the shed made her get weak in her loins. She was indeed going to be naked in that dingy little shed for all the new men to see. It was going to be a great sexperience. Mushtaq too got of the cycle as he left it resting on the shed as both purva and Mushtaq proceeded inside the shed.
"Arre aa gaye...aao aao Mushtaq aur purghi, aao", Hussain welcomed them.
Mushtaq held his hand around purva's waist as they stepped inside the dingy shed. The shed was indeed pretty tiny, adding up to not more than 5 metres by 5 metres in area. The ground was just muddy but most of it was covered with an old dusty carpet. purva guessed that the shed was probably used as a storehouse or dumper of some sorts by the local residents before Hussain turned it around into a place where she could practice for her raandnaach.
purva looked up and noticed the stares of all the new men she was going to spend considerable time with in the coming few days.
"Randi, yeh lo main inhe tumse milwa do", said Hussain.
He then pointed to Irfan, "Yeh hai Irfan saheb tera dance master. Bagal ke Shaktipoor gaav me yeh rehte hai...yeh tujhe dance sikhayange, inko salaam dena", said Hussain.
purva obediently taking the cue from Hussain walked up to Irfan and dropped to her feet, "Assalam Waaleykum Irfan ji" and touched his feet.
Irfan of course knew purva's background from Hussain, but he could not believe such an obedient and disciplined urban whore who was willing to even touch a slum man's feet. It was of course a moment of perverted joy for Irfan as he was experiencing such a thing for the first time. Of course Irfan could also see through purva's transparent burkha into her silly bra and skirt that she wore inside. It was surely turning him on, and he loved how docile purva behaved.
"Salaam naachraand, utho", he said, as he touched her shoulders.
purva was of course getting turned on with the humiliation. She was openly being called naachraand by a guy she had just met. Of course, she couldn't really expect better, could she? She was going to dance nude on stage in front of countless men, and these men right there, whom she was surrounded with were going to help her do just that.
Irfan was a dark colored guy and he seemed like he was really from the slums, honestly. He had a certain characteristic persona to him that seemed really rustic to purva. He was also tall but lean unlike Hussain who had a good build. Hussain then introduced purva to the young lads, there were 5 of them in total who seemed to be in their 20s. purva politely smiled at them even though she caught a couple of them staring deep into her exposed boobs through her transparent burkha much to their satisfaction.
purva of course was informed before hand by Hussain that Irfan and these lads would be here. But along with them, there was also one other guy whom purva noticed. Hussain introduced him to purva as Abdul. Abdul was a short guy who was in his 30s but seemed much older given his bald head. He also had a weird and funny looking pot-belly that forced his trouser way below his stomach in a funny way. "Randi, tumhe 4-5 gaane pe naachne k baad break chahiye hoga na...toh Abdul saheb kuch shayaari wayaari me lage rahenge uss time pe". So, basically this pot-bellied funny looking guy going by the name of Abdul was going to be a kind of a filler in between purva's raandnaach, when she would need some rest. Good for her, she thought. Since he too seemed older than her and also because by the look in his eyes, he deeply wished purva bowed down to him, purva dropped to her knees like an obedient slave. "Assalam Waaleykum Abdul ji", she said much to his delight. "Salaam naachraand", he too said taking the cue from Irfan. purva got up and politely smiled at him and went back to Mushtaq who held her again by her waist much to purva's comfort. She wasn't really uncomfortable, but it was kind of awkward as she was under the gaze of so many new men she had just met, but the whole thing did make her damp in her loins. It was such a hot and alternative experience that she was being made to go through already and she wasn't even sure what was going to come next.
As if reading her thoughts, Hussain then said, "Randi ab tu ek kaam kar, saare kapde utaar de...Irfan saheb dekhenge raandnaach k liye nangi ho kar kaise lagegi tu".
Maybe because she hadn't been fucked yet by her husband today or maybe because the whole situation was turning purva on, she felt so submissive at that very moment. There was no doubt she was very horny at the moment, and she would readily get fucked by all the men at that very moment. Hussain's dominant voice had certainly cast a spell on her as felt extremely submissive and womanly at that very moment. In such a situation, of course she would have to be naked for them to see and enjoy her nakedness. How could she be possibly clothed and stand equal to the men, was her thought process right then, at that erotic split second. Her exhibitionism as well as her humiliation fetish were playing a great role at that moment as all of the men enjoyed the situation in which they were right then.
"Haan ji", she muttered in a feeble voice, as she looked at Mushtaq who smiled at her. Mushtaq of course knew how submissive purva was feeling right then and he loved to see her in such a state. Her makeup was adding to the extra kink as all of them knew purva to be nothing but a piece of trash whore.
As purva moved to a secluded area to get naked, all the men including Mushtaq shifted to the other side of the shed so that all of them could get a good view of purva's naked form. Of course, they were going to be treated with more and more of purva's naked body in the days to come, but the first time is always exciting, right?
As Mushtaq too settled in with them, Hussain playfully added, "Arre Mushtaq, tum kyun lage ho humare saath? Yeh raand toh tumhare saamne nangi hi hoti hai humesha aur khoob tumne iske mazee liye ho"
Mushtaq laughed lightly and said, "Arre saheb, ab randi kapde utaar rahi hai toh main kya taali bajau?"
Everyone including purva let out a laugh to the conversation between Hussain and Mushtaq as all of the men settled in for the nude view of purva.
purva was extremely horny as she removed the transparent burkha. She held it out in a way to ask the men where she would place it. "Mujhe de do randi", said Irfan as he stepped forward to take the burkha from purva. purva handed over the burkha to Irfan as he stood there close to her to take the remaining clothes. purva then removed her silly bra and skirt off of her and got completely naked as Irfan took them from purva and got back to the group.
As purva stood there completely naked for all the men to see, she was feeling as womanly as possible. Here in this dingy tiny little shed, she was all buck naked in front of 9 men from the slums 7 of them she had just met. It was indeed just too hot for her. Her pussy was draining love juices at will as she found herself sweating like crazy.
As she just stood there shyly looking at the men lusting at her nude form, Irfan said, "Waah iss randi ki raandnaach dekhne me alag hi mazaa aayega", he said with a sly smile staring directly at purva's exposed private parts. The young lads too had the time of their life as they gawked openly and comfortably at this shameless slut who just got nude for them to see. purva was sure that for the lads, it was probably their first time to see a woman nude by her own will, and she indeed felt proud in a strange kinky way to show them her body. Her vagina was leaking juices owing to the erotica of the situation which ran down her thighs.
"Issi liye toh randi ko chuna hai raandnaach k liye...log pagal ho jayenge isse aise dekh kar", said Hussain lusting at purva.
"Babbe bhi bohot bade hai randi ke", said Irfan, as he sized up her boobs moving from left to right.
Irfan could not believe this was really happening. How could such a gorgeous woman be here in that situation right now? He could not believe it, but this moment was his. It was so damn hot for everyone!
Irfan then said, "Randi tumhare baal aise ajeeb kyun hai?", he asked.
Hearing his question, Hussain and Mushtaq exchanged looks as purva looked on mindlessly. This was going to be really humiliating for her. How could she possibly narrate the whole slum women fiasco to Irfan? How could she tell him that she was debased, beaten and humiliated by the slum for appearing naked on the streets?
Much to her comfort, Hussain said "Arre Irfan woh bohot lambi kahaani hai".
"Arre Hussain saheb, aap bhi na...abhi humko kahan train pakadne hai?", he said.
Of course, Hussain derived great pleasure in humiliating the sorry whore. He looked at purva and the nude shameless form she presented in front of him only made him tighter in his pants. "chalo fir bata hi deta hu", he said as he narrated the whole incident of purva's humiliation by the slum women. Pervertedly enough he made sure he got into as much detail as possible, much to the surprise and amusement of the new guys, and much to the embarrassment of purva. She was indeed feeling quite humiliated as Hussain openly narrated how badly she was beaten and spit on by the slum women right on the streets and how the panchayat ruling had taken place.
"Achha toh yeh raand abhi doodh bechti hai sab k liye?", asked Irfan amazed at how shameless this whore was. No wonder she agreed to do a raandnaach all naked on stage in front of everyone. purva was by now in shame as all the men threw cheap glances at her knowing how dirtily she was debased by the slum women while at the same time openly enjoying her exposed privates.
Irfan looked at her feeling shy and passed a giggle. "Chal koi nhi naachraand, iss raandnaach me tum khul ke naach lena nangi ho kar", he said as he ogled at her pussy.
For the next few minutes, Hussain and Irfan discussed on how long the raandnaach would be and how many songs purva would have to dance for. Ultimately they decided that purva would dance for 40 songs which would amount to a total of approximately 3 hours of stage dance by the nude whore.
"Itni naach sakti hai na randi?", asked Hussain to purva.
40 songs was certainly challenging, purva thought. But of course, she loved to dance, and the fact that she would be nude on stage would only bring more excitement and energy in her, so she decided to take up the challenge.
"Haan naach sakti hu Hussain ji, parr thoda practice toh chahiye hoga", she said.
"Haan, koi nhi. Practice toh Irfan karwa lega tere se...parr achhe se seekh lena", he said.
Irfan then proceeded to examine more of her nude body.
"Randi, ek baar haath upar karo", he said, wanting to see how purva's boobs looked like with her arms up.
As purva did so, Irfan said, "Arre baap re...iske bhosde me bilkul baal nhi hai aur iske kaksh me itne baal hai? yeh kya bana rakha hai aapne randi ke Mushtaq ji", he said as he turned around to Mushtaq with an amused and questionable look.
Mushtaq shyly responded, "Main isse aise hi dekhna chahta hu yaar, aise kaksh me baal rakhke bohot jabardast lagti hai mujhe".
All the men passed out an amused laugh at Mushtaq's kink.
"Hahaha, randi ka pure mazee le rahe ho Mushtaq ji aap toh", said Irfan with a wink at Mushtaq. "Parr stage pe raandnaach ke waqt iss baal ka kuch toh karna padega", he added.
"Haan woh sab baad me sochenge yaar Irfan, randi tum ek baar tumhari gaand bhi dikha hi do inko", said Hussain to purva.
purva immediately complied to the Sarpanch's request and turned around to show her behind to the men. purva surely also possessed one of the best asses and that was evident in the way the men lusted at her ass. It was so damn perfect that the men were literally left speechless.
"Mast, ek dum mast", said Irfan as he could not help walking over to purva and grabbing her butt cheeks. purva shyly looked back at him as Irfan boldy continued to feel up purva's ass with both his hands. With lust shouting loudly in his eyes, he said, "Randi aise gaand aur babbe se bohot achhe steps banenge...mazaa hi aa jayega tumse raandnaach karwane me". purva of course loved how she was being treated by Irfan, her dance master, whom she had just met. She loved to be touched and groped by men, and the wetness in her pussy right then was a testament to that. She simply smiled at Irfan allowing him to continue feeling up her ass. He then made purva turn around and felt up her boobs right infront of everyone much to their amusement.
"Arre Irfan, aise tharka jaa rahe ho randi ko nanga dekh kar toh use kya dance sikhaoge?", he said with a stiffled laugh, much to the amusement of all the men.
Irfan too conscious of the fact that he was openly molesting the whore in front of everyone stepped back. "Maaf kardo Hussain ji, ab raand ka badan khatarnaak hi hai", he said, as he playfully licked his lips looking at purva's nude form once again. purva just shyly hung her head down low from the erotica of the situation as the men openly commented on her.
"Randi ek kaam karo...haath upar karke 20 chhalaang maaro abhi", said Irfan.
purva nodded her head and held up her hands showing her cheap dense armpit hair for all the men to enjoy. She then proceeded to jump up and down allowing her boobs to jiggle with every jump. It was indeed very humiliating for purva as all the men laughed at the sight of her boobs beating up and down furiously with each of her jumps.
"Dekho iske babbe ko...kya cheez hai yaar yeh randi", was all Irfan could say as he not help himself smile at the sight in front of him. This whore was his to play with for the days to come. Just the sight of her jumping naked in front of them gave him so much pleasure, he could not believe how lucky he was. In his mind, he was imagining all of the dirty and obscene dance movements and poses he would make this whore do and he was on cloud 9.
After purva finished her 20 chhalaangs shamelessly in front of the men, all of them clapped in delight at getting the chance to see such an erotic spectacle. Of course they all loved how shamelessly purva did anything they asked, and the sight of her boobs jumping up and down rigorously was definitely a sight to relish.
After few more exchanges, Hussain said, "Chal Mushtaq, tu apni randi ko leke ja, kal isse thik 11 baje bhej dena yahan pe practice ke liye...kal se iska tayyari shuru kar lega Irfan yahan pe".
"Thik h Hussain ji, chalo fir hum abhi chalte hai", said Mushtaq.
"Randi kapde pehn le", he said to purva as Irfan came forward and handed over purva's clothes.
"Randi tumhara badan raandnaach k liye bana hua hai...tumhe achhe high beat aur loud gaane k saath nachaunga...bohot jabardast dikhegi tu.", he said, as he nonchalantly groped her tits one last time before Mushtaq and purva left.
As purva and Mushtaq hopped on to their cycle, purva could not contain herself anymore. Her pussy was so damn wet right then, she was sure that all of the guys had noticed it. Anyway, her whole body would be open to them for the next few days, so it did not matter anyway. The only thing that mattered to her right now was that she wanted to get roughly fucked by her hubby. "Mushtaq ji", she said in a playfully seductive tone while on their way. "Mujhe aap ka pyaar chahiye ghar pahunchte hi". "Randi ab toh tumhe bohot jor se thokunga...apna bhosda bachake rahiyo", he said as he fastened his pace to reach home quicker.
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