How my wife got gangbanged by multiple men in mela

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CHAPTER 27
The sipahi all laughed at the sight of an experienced Randi reduced to such helplessness by a cock. They watched as her movements became more and more insistamboo, until she was swirling her hips around and around while lewdly thrusting her pelvis up at her stationary lover. She was fucking him…but it wasn’t enough for her. I could see her getting more and more aroused, but she couldn’t move herself fast enough or hard enough for the storm of her orgasm to break. She swallowed and whispered something I couldn’t hear.

“What?” asked the man. “What do you want me to do?”

My wife blushed and she twisted her head to the side, unable to meet his eyes. But he brushed his hand over her bare breasts, grazing her trembling nipples, and she gasped and looked at him. “T—Take me,” she said. “I want you to take me.”

The man moved his hips just a little, easing his cock into her no more than an inch. “Like that?” he asked mockingly. “Gently?”

The others laughed. My wife blushed even more. “No,” she said in a small voice. “Roughly.”

“What? I can’t hear you.”

Nandini was helplessly swirling her groin, desperate. “Roughly,” she panted. “Take me roughly.”

The man almost snarled in victory. “Lift your knees up,” he told her. “Open yourself up to me.”

They’d let go of her completely, now, so she was able to slide her jooti along the ground until her feet were flat on the floor and her knees were in the air.

“Wider,” the man told her.

Nandini opened her thighs wide…then wider. She gasped as she felt the change of position moving him inside her.

“Now,” said the man. And he began to fuck her.

Almost immediately, Nandini was moaning. She’d been trying so hard to get that vital friction for herself that, now it was there, she was immediately teetering on the edge of an orgasm. As the big cock plunged in and out of her, I could see her begin to climb the final hill towards her crest. The thickness of his cock had her stretched wide, and its length was so great that even on the deepest thrust, there was still an inch or two of it outside her. She started to twist and writhe as her climax approached, her body getting ready—

The sipahi suddenly slowed his thrusts and came to a stop, buried as deep as he could inside her. His face was strained from holding back, but he managed to growl down at her, “Do you want it? All of it?”

She panted up at him, dumbfounded. “I—I’m not sure I can,” she said at last.

“But you want it?” he said.

She nodded shyly, though her eyes were glazed with lust.

The sipahi hunkered low over her so that their faces were just inches apart. He drew back a few inches.

No! I thought. God—don’t!

And then, with a grunt, he pressed steadily but firmly forward.Nandini’s eyes went huge as she felt him move deeper and deeper inside her, stretching her very limits. “God!” she gasped. “God!” Her hands came up to clutch at his shoulders, her eyes squeezing shut—

And he stopped. He was completely buried inside her. And at the realization of that, her orgasm released. I saw her clutch him tight and tremble, and at the same time he gave a long exhalation and came as well. It was a strange, almost silent climax, with neither of them moving even an inch, but their faces told me that she was spasming and clutching at him inside, and that his cock was spurting again and again, tight up against her cervix.

He finally withdrew from her, and I stared at her gaping lips in horror. She lay there on her back, sperm trickling from between her spread thighs, taken in the truest sense of the word. Taken from me.

And that was only the first two men.