10-05-2019, 07:42 PM
Above her the man began to ram his cock into her in response. Her actions obviously causing his own climax to grow suddenly near. He drove it into her, pushed and slammed his stiff pole at her sex with crazy abandon. She felt his thighs slapping against the insides of her own legs, felt his pelvis ramming into hers. One hand came up and filled itself with an ass cheek, the fingers digging into her soft flesh. She heard him grunting above her, felt his breath shooting across her skin as he moaned low and deep.
Her orgasm was sent into overdrive by the speed and force of his pistoning cock. Her entire body quivered as her hips were punched skyward. Her head snapped back onto its top, her neck straining with the bend, as her mouth dropped wide open and a long, guttural groan broke from it. She was pushed as far into the air as possible, the restraints pulling at her wrists and ankles. Her hips began a series of rapid-speed, miniature hops and bumps. She moaned and panted as the orgasm sent explosions through her again and again. She gasped for breath one second then whimpered uncontrollably the next. Her body made jerking actions at the cock while her pussy muscles clenched themselves tightly around it. She felt the cock being rolled around inside her sex, ground into her. She felt it being jammed and slammed into her by less than an inch of length at a time. She ground herself back at it, pushing herself to accept every last centimeter she could get.
She thought he was cumming, believed his cock was pumping a load of semen from his balls, but she didn't feel it washing inside her, didn't feel the blasts of it spraying her inner walls. To her this only confirmed that he was wearing a condom and she whimpered with sadness.
Moments later the orgasm began to subside. As she dropped back toward the table, her breathing shallow and rough, she felt the man pulling himself from between her legs and climbing off the bed. She collapsed onto the Table, sweat coating her body. Her head rolled onto the side, her hair matted around the blindfold, her mouth remaining open as she panted for breath.
Rehana laid there for several minutes, tired, out of breath and tied spread eagle. Between her spread legs her pussy was wet, red and swollen, a trail of her juices running from it. Aftershocks caused her flesh to quiver, her body to shake. Soon she slipped into a kind of dream state where she wasn't asleep, but she was also not aware of the world around her. Again she had no idea for how long this lasted, but at some point she felt the bed once more shifting with a weight. Hands were at the blindfold and the Velcro was pulled away. Weak and tired, she opened her eyes, rolled her head to see who it was. Proff Natraj sat on the edge of the table next to her, smiling. Instinctively she scanned the room for others but there were only the principal holding on his dick which is in semi hard dick he has not fucked her then she saw Bahdoor his dick was still hard and big and it had no juices of her cunt so he has also not fucked her then who she was surprised who fucked her so well.
Looking back at the Proff she gave him a quizzical look.
"Wh- Who?" She whispered.
He only smiled broadly down at her in response, giving her the impression that he meant not to tell her.
"Who?" She asked again.
"No one," Proff's smile grew even wider.
She didn't understand his answer for a minute. Her brain told her there had to be someone else, there just had to be. If, for no other reason, than the time between Proff Cumming in her mouth and the hard cock entering her pussy was too short of a period for him to recuperate even with using Viagra in this age.
"But--" she started to say.
The Proff laid a finger across her lips to silence her, and then raised his arm. In his hand he held the explanation, a strap-on dildo. He had worn this to fuck her after making her suck him off. This was how he had managed to stick a hard cock into her pussy so soon after cumming.
"Uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned softly as she saw the strap on big one on his waist.[/font] "Here she is guys," Professor cheered with a sweep of his arms.
"Wow," Principal whistled.
"Damn even after being fucked so much she is still hungry for more lunds look at her eyes wanting more!" Proff Natraj declared.
Suddenly Rehana realized that this was the after the gang bang with amit and his friends and then with her son and his friends after almost about a year that any man other than her husband had ever seen her exposed sexually. On top of this, it was also the first time ever that more than one man at a time had seen her so. And there she was, her body openly displayed to these men's eyes at once, she was thinking why even after being fucked by the principal first then by the big dildo again by the professor then by the strap on still she wanted more, then she thought might be these guys have mixed something in her drink which is making her wanting more and more fucking
The sexuality of this, the power of the moment, sent shivers running along her spine, her body quivered inside
Her orgasm was sent into overdrive by the speed and force of his pistoning cock. Her entire body quivered as her hips were punched skyward. Her head snapped back onto its top, her neck straining with the bend, as her mouth dropped wide open and a long, guttural groan broke from it. She was pushed as far into the air as possible, the restraints pulling at her wrists and ankles. Her hips began a series of rapid-speed, miniature hops and bumps. She moaned and panted as the orgasm sent explosions through her again and again. She gasped for breath one second then whimpered uncontrollably the next. Her body made jerking actions at the cock while her pussy muscles clenched themselves tightly around it. She felt the cock being rolled around inside her sex, ground into her. She felt it being jammed and slammed into her by less than an inch of length at a time. She ground herself back at it, pushing herself to accept every last centimeter she could get.
She thought he was cumming, believed his cock was pumping a load of semen from his balls, but she didn't feel it washing inside her, didn't feel the blasts of it spraying her inner walls. To her this only confirmed that he was wearing a condom and she whimpered with sadness.
Moments later the orgasm began to subside. As she dropped back toward the table, her breathing shallow and rough, she felt the man pulling himself from between her legs and climbing off the bed. She collapsed onto the Table, sweat coating her body. Her head rolled onto the side, her hair matted around the blindfold, her mouth remaining open as she panted for breath.
Rehana laid there for several minutes, tired, out of breath and tied spread eagle. Between her spread legs her pussy was wet, red and swollen, a trail of her juices running from it. Aftershocks caused her flesh to quiver, her body to shake. Soon she slipped into a kind of dream state where she wasn't asleep, but she was also not aware of the world around her. Again she had no idea for how long this lasted, but at some point she felt the bed once more shifting with a weight. Hands were at the blindfold and the Velcro was pulled away. Weak and tired, she opened her eyes, rolled her head to see who it was. Proff Natraj sat on the edge of the table next to her, smiling. Instinctively she scanned the room for others but there were only the principal holding on his dick which is in semi hard dick he has not fucked her then she saw Bahdoor his dick was still hard and big and it had no juices of her cunt so he has also not fucked her then who she was surprised who fucked her so well.
Looking back at the Proff she gave him a quizzical look.
"Wh- Who?" She whispered.
He only smiled broadly down at her in response, giving her the impression that he meant not to tell her.
"Who?" She asked again.
"No one," Proff's smile grew even wider.
She didn't understand his answer for a minute. Her brain told her there had to be someone else, there just had to be. If, for no other reason, than the time between Proff Cumming in her mouth and the hard cock entering her pussy was too short of a period for him to recuperate even with using Viagra in this age.
"But--" she started to say.
The Proff laid a finger across her lips to silence her, and then raised his arm. In his hand he held the explanation, a strap-on dildo. He had worn this to fuck her after making her suck him off. This was how he had managed to stick a hard cock into her pussy so soon after cumming.
"Uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned softly as she saw the strap on big one on his waist.[/font] "Here she is guys," Professor cheered with a sweep of his arms.
"Wow," Principal whistled.
"Damn even after being fucked so much she is still hungry for more lunds look at her eyes wanting more!" Proff Natraj declared.
Suddenly Rehana realized that this was the after the gang bang with amit and his friends and then with her son and his friends after almost about a year that any man other than her husband had ever seen her exposed sexually. On top of this, it was also the first time ever that more than one man at a time had seen her so. And there she was, her body openly displayed to these men's eyes at once, she was thinking why even after being fucked by the principal first then by the big dildo again by the professor then by the strap on still she wanted more, then she thought might be these guys have mixed something in her drink which is making her wanting more and more fucking
The sexuality of this, the power of the moment, sent shivers running along her spine, her body quivered inside
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me