Manya Forbidden Lust of Horny Indian House wife

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Being fucked by two hard cocks and watched by one more was thrilling
Manya beyond measure. It was her first "multiple" fuck and she found
she loved it. In fact she knew she wanted more of this, much more.
Maybe Sam and Salman together? Or perhaps Salman and his father? They
were both very similar in how they went about things and it would
surely be a delightful experience, she thought to herself. Just as she
thought that, the paper-delivery man crushed her tits in his hands,
which sent her into orbit. The orgasm was so intense she saw stars and
almost passed out from the pleasure. She would have fallen to the
ground had he not held her up by her gigantic boobs. It was as if a
thousand firecrackers went off inside her, all inside her cunt and her
nipples. The pain from the boob crushing was so pleasurable she did
not want it to stop. Her cunt got hotter the longer she came, and
began milking the cock inside it, eager to extract the offering it
promised. She knew she would not be satisfied from this fuck and was
overjoyed in the knowledge that the grocer would fuck her when she got
home. But would he be enough? She didn't think so.

As she recovered somewhat from her orgasm she sensed the build up in
both cocks, that familiar feeling before a cock erupted. She braced
herself and intensified her efforts to bring them off as best as she
could while producing the maximum sperm. With a loud grunt, the
milkman grabbed her ass and thrust deep into her as he came inside her
cunt, his biggest load ever, perhaps. A second later, the
paper-delivery boy withdrew from her mouth and came all over her face,
coating it with his sperm making sure not to leave a spot dry on that
beautiful face. She was so surprised by this she got stung in the eyes
with sperm. Though it burned her eyes initially, she came again with
the knowledge that she would go home with all that cum on her face.

Deen, who was watching the two men use his mother in such a lewd and
sexy manner could not hold back any longer and came himself,
ejaculating into the little milk-bottle he had brought along for just
that purpose. He filled it to the brim with his cum, marvelling at the
performance just put on by the sexy whore in front of him. He watched
the two men wipe their cocks with her hair and mumble words of
encouragement to her before leaving hurriedly. He waited a little
while longer to see what she would do next.

"Thanks Mrs. M. You are such a hot fuck. Best I've ever had" said both
of them before leaving quickly. Manya lay there, rubbing all the cum
on her face into her skin, letting her skin absorb the precious skin
lotion. She was so lost in her activity she did not see Gopal approach
her. Deen for his part had seen Gopal approach and waited with bated
breath to see what new twist would be added to this already raunchy story.

Gopal was the neighborhood "bhangi" (janitor) who swept the streets.
He had a reputation in the neighborhood as a womanizer, and word was
that he was fucking not only the dhoban (laundry lady) but also half
of the other servant girls in the community. Deen knew what was about
to happen and felt his dick harden again in an instant.