14-01-2022, 12:11 PM
**Part 16.**
Constable Guna stood above me, looking down at me with a huge grin on his face. The thick black cock casting a shadow on my face. A large pulsing vein running from the base of the meat along the foreskin. The head was wet with his precum. I felt his hairy hanging ball sack hit my forehead as he positioned my head between his thighs.
“Open your mouth bitch.”, he sneered at me.
I looked up at him in fear, slowly opening my mouth. He held his balls up with his right hand and took position above me, letting them drop into my mouth. Oh my god, my eyes widened as his scrotum fell in, the hairs sticking to my tongue. He lowered his body a little bit, making sure the entire sack was being swallowed by me. The base of his cock rubbing against my chin, the tip of my nose touching his hairy asshole. It tasted so salty. I was suffocating, his thighs were pushed against the sides of my head. I could barely breathe. I closed my mouth around the base and slowly sucked on the hairy sack.
“Hmmmm….ahhhhh.”, I heard Constable Guna moan. His hand hitting my chin as he slowly stroked his cock, enjoying the feeling of his balls getting suckled by me. I could feel the two little testes hitting the back of my head.
Mr Ramana pulled his wet fingers out of my pussy. I felt his cock touching the base of my pussy, just above the asshole. He slowly pushed upward, rubbing the length of his curved cock in between the fat pussy lips. I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my clit.
“I’ve been waiting to fuck this little slut from the moment I saw her.”, Mr Ramana said out loud. Degrading me even more.
I heard Constable Guna grunt in agreement, enjoying the ball massage he was receiving from my mouth.
His cock slowly started to push against my pussy hole. I closed my eyes, mentally preparing myself for the pain, Constable Guna grabbed my wrists, holding me down for Mr Ramana to enter me. Constable Guna’s asshole was rubbing against my nose now. Fuck. This was disgusting. I couldn’t even hold my breath with the hairy ball sack in my mouth.
Mr Ramana’s cock entered me.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh.”, a moan escaped him as he pushed the entire length of his cock into my wet pussy. “Fuck, Guna. The bitch is tight.”, he said. Stopping as the base of his cock reached my pussy lips. He put his hands on my hips, leaning forward, preparing to pound me.
Constable Guna released my hands and slowly moved back, the now wet slimy ball sack exiting my mouth, hitting my nose and forehead. He looked down at me, the black cock swinging left to right and laughed. I took a deep breath, panting hard, feeling fresh oxygen enter my lungs.
“How did my balls taste bitch?”, he looked at me. My chest heaving as I continued to take deep breaths. I looked to my right, Anand was watching, avoiding eye contact with me. He looked down at the floor as I gazed at his face, hoping he would find the courage to save me from these two men.
“Did my asshole smell good?”, he chuckled at himself. I felt my lips trembling. I was going to cry again.
Pap!.I felt Mr Ramana’s cock move out then slide back in. His hips hitting the base of my squished ass flattened by the table.
Pap!.....Pap!....Pap!….Pap!..Pap!..Pap!.Pap!Pap!...the sound of our flesh hitting each other becoming louder and faster as he increased his pace. His cock disappearing deep into my pussy with every thrust.
“Open your mouth”, I looked up at Constable Guna. He was gripping his cock with his left hand, pointing it at my face.
“I said open bitch”, he reached out with his right hand. I watched the hand swing towards me fast as it made contact with my cheek, slapping me hard.
“Owwwwwwww.”, I screamed, crying again, I could feel wet snot exiting my nose. “Sir…sir….don’t hurt me…please sir….”. I was crying really hard now, my right hand holding my burning cheek. “Please sir….please…” , I said in between sobs.
Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!. Mr Ramana was holding a steady pace now, fucking me with all his might. I felt his grip on my hips tighten, my tits gently swinging upwards, bouncing to every thrust.
“Open.”, Constable Guna looked me dead in the eye.
“…yes…sir….”, Still holding my cheek, I opened my mouth.
“Fucking slut.”, he said, pulling his foreskin back, he positioned the fat black mushroom head on my lips, rubbing it slightly before pushing it into my mouth. He put his right hand on my face, gripping my jaw, holding it open as he pushed the thick meat into my mouth. I felt the inches fill up my mouth, I started to gag, the cock was choking me as more meat slid down my tongue. My head was now at a 90-degree angle over the end of the table, the hard edge poking into the back of my neck. The head hit the back of my mouth before sliding down my throat until all 7 inches of his cock entered my mouth, my chin now resting on his thick pubic hair. Tears were rolling down my head onto my hair.
Constable Guna leaned forward, his pot belly pressing down on my neck and shoulder blades. Oh god. I couldn’t breathe. I felt Constable Guna’s hands reach the sides of my swaying tits, holding as much tit meat as he could in the palm of his hands.
“The man was right. You have some really big fat cow tits for a little bitch”, he said, pushing my breasts together on my chest, the large areolas rubbing against each other. His grip on my tits tightening as he tried to make the hard nipples touch each other. Anand kept quiet, silently watching these two men have their way with me, abusing my body.
“Mmmmphhhhhh…..mmmphhhhh….mmmmphhh.”, I tried to cry out for help. He squeezed my tits really hard, then let them fall back down to my sides.
Constable Guna started to laugh. “Fucking cow. My god. Look at these udders.”. He pulled my left tit up by my nipple, twisting the hard nub with his thumb and index finger, his right hand slapping the meat, watching it jiggle. I could see white spots appearing in front of my eyes, as I struggled to stay conscious. I couldn’t cry any more. There was nothing left, my tear ducts were dry.
“Fuck her mouth Guna.”, Mr Ramana said, as he continued to pound my sore pussy hole.
“Yes,Ramana sir ”, he gripped both nipples with his hands, pinching into my areolas and pulled them up, looking at it. I felt his hard cock twitch in my mouth, hitting the ceiling of my mouth. “Are you enjoying this, slut?”, he asked me as he let my tits fall back.
Constable Guna straightened his back, standing straight again. I felt his hands hold on to the table, touching my shoulders slightly.
“Mmphh….mmmphhhh.”, I was struggling with the big shaft in my mouth. These two men were spit roasting me, a cock in my body at each end.
Constable Guna slowly started to move his hips, his eyes looking up at the ceiling. I felt the fat cock head exit my throat into my mouth, then push its way back down my throat again. His pace started to increase as well, matching Mr Ramana’s rhythm. I tried to catch my breath every time the cock head reached my mouth. They maintained this motion for a few minutes, both of them moaning in unison.
“Ahhh shitttt….this sluts mouth feels so good….”, Constable Guna said softly to himself.
Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!.. “Ahhhh fuuuucckkkkkkkkkkk”, Mr Ramana’s cock tensed in my pussy before releasing his cum into me, the creamy liquid filling up my hole. He collapsed onto my stomach, panting hard. His cock getting soft inside my pussy. “Oh god…this bitch’s pussy was so tight….”
Mr Ramana slowly pushed himself up, the flaccid cock sliding out of my pussy with ease as thick cum exited my pussy hole, flowing down to my anus.
Mr Ramana stood there for a while, catching his breath “Oh fuck Guna. You have to try her pussy Guna.”
Constable Guna looked down at the cum flowing out of the pink hole, my dark pussy lips were squished to the side from the pounding I received.
“You had fun, Ramana sir?”, Constable Guna sneered, not taking his eyes off my abused pussy. “The asshole?”
Mr Ramana put his hands up, “Let me catch my breath Guna”, his voice shaking a little. He pointed at my dripping pussy… “Sorry for the mess”
Constable Guna laughed out loud as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I gasped loudly, breathing as hard as I could again the minute the fat head exited my lips. I lay on the table limp. I was tired. I didn’t have the energy to move. Both my ass and pussy were so sore, my mouth was numb. I didn’t know how much more I could take.
Panting heavily, I looked at Anand again. The bastard has his chair turned facing me and Constable Guna, his shorts back down at his feet, rubbing his cock. He was masturbating watching them enjoy me. I cursed him in my head.
**End of Part 16.**
Constable Guna stood above me, looking down at me with a huge grin on his face. The thick black cock casting a shadow on my face. A large pulsing vein running from the base of the meat along the foreskin. The head was wet with his precum. I felt his hairy hanging ball sack hit my forehead as he positioned my head between his thighs.
“Open your mouth bitch.”, he sneered at me.
I looked up at him in fear, slowly opening my mouth. He held his balls up with his right hand and took position above me, letting them drop into my mouth. Oh my god, my eyes widened as his scrotum fell in, the hairs sticking to my tongue. He lowered his body a little bit, making sure the entire sack was being swallowed by me. The base of his cock rubbing against my chin, the tip of my nose touching his hairy asshole. It tasted so salty. I was suffocating, his thighs were pushed against the sides of my head. I could barely breathe. I closed my mouth around the base and slowly sucked on the hairy sack.
“Hmmmm….ahhhhh.”, I heard Constable Guna moan. His hand hitting my chin as he slowly stroked his cock, enjoying the feeling of his balls getting suckled by me. I could feel the two little testes hitting the back of my head.
Mr Ramana pulled his wet fingers out of my pussy. I felt his cock touching the base of my pussy, just above the asshole. He slowly pushed upward, rubbing the length of his curved cock in between the fat pussy lips. I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my clit.
“I’ve been waiting to fuck this little slut from the moment I saw her.”, Mr Ramana said out loud. Degrading me even more.
I heard Constable Guna grunt in agreement, enjoying the ball massage he was receiving from my mouth.
His cock slowly started to push against my pussy hole. I closed my eyes, mentally preparing myself for the pain, Constable Guna grabbed my wrists, holding me down for Mr Ramana to enter me. Constable Guna’s asshole was rubbing against my nose now. Fuck. This was disgusting. I couldn’t even hold my breath with the hairy ball sack in my mouth.
Mr Ramana’s cock entered me.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh.”, a moan escaped him as he pushed the entire length of his cock into my wet pussy. “Fuck, Guna. The bitch is tight.”, he said. Stopping as the base of his cock reached my pussy lips. He put his hands on my hips, leaning forward, preparing to pound me.
Constable Guna released my hands and slowly moved back, the now wet slimy ball sack exiting my mouth, hitting my nose and forehead. He looked down at me, the black cock swinging left to right and laughed. I took a deep breath, panting hard, feeling fresh oxygen enter my lungs.
“How did my balls taste bitch?”, he looked at me. My chest heaving as I continued to take deep breaths. I looked to my right, Anand was watching, avoiding eye contact with me. He looked down at the floor as I gazed at his face, hoping he would find the courage to save me from these two men.
“Did my asshole smell good?”, he chuckled at himself. I felt my lips trembling. I was going to cry again.
Pap!.I felt Mr Ramana’s cock move out then slide back in. His hips hitting the base of my squished ass flattened by the table.
Pap!.....Pap!....Pap!….Pap!..Pap!..Pap!.Pap!Pap!...the sound of our flesh hitting each other becoming louder and faster as he increased his pace. His cock disappearing deep into my pussy with every thrust.
“Open your mouth”, I looked up at Constable Guna. He was gripping his cock with his left hand, pointing it at my face.
“I said open bitch”, he reached out with his right hand. I watched the hand swing towards me fast as it made contact with my cheek, slapping me hard.
“Owwwwwwww.”, I screamed, crying again, I could feel wet snot exiting my nose. “Sir…sir….don’t hurt me…please sir….”. I was crying really hard now, my right hand holding my burning cheek. “Please sir….please…” , I said in between sobs.
Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!. Mr Ramana was holding a steady pace now, fucking me with all his might. I felt his grip on my hips tighten, my tits gently swinging upwards, bouncing to every thrust.
“Open.”, Constable Guna looked me dead in the eye.
“…yes…sir….”, Still holding my cheek, I opened my mouth.
“Fucking slut.”, he said, pulling his foreskin back, he positioned the fat black mushroom head on my lips, rubbing it slightly before pushing it into my mouth. He put his right hand on my face, gripping my jaw, holding it open as he pushed the thick meat into my mouth. I felt the inches fill up my mouth, I started to gag, the cock was choking me as more meat slid down my tongue. My head was now at a 90-degree angle over the end of the table, the hard edge poking into the back of my neck. The head hit the back of my mouth before sliding down my throat until all 7 inches of his cock entered my mouth, my chin now resting on his thick pubic hair. Tears were rolling down my head onto my hair.
Constable Guna leaned forward, his pot belly pressing down on my neck and shoulder blades. Oh god. I couldn’t breathe. I felt Constable Guna’s hands reach the sides of my swaying tits, holding as much tit meat as he could in the palm of his hands.
“The man was right. You have some really big fat cow tits for a little bitch”, he said, pushing my breasts together on my chest, the large areolas rubbing against each other. His grip on my tits tightening as he tried to make the hard nipples touch each other. Anand kept quiet, silently watching these two men have their way with me, abusing my body.
“Mmmmphhhhhh…..mmmphhhhh….mmmmphhh.”, I tried to cry out for help. He squeezed my tits really hard, then let them fall back down to my sides.
Constable Guna started to laugh. “Fucking cow. My god. Look at these udders.”. He pulled my left tit up by my nipple, twisting the hard nub with his thumb and index finger, his right hand slapping the meat, watching it jiggle. I could see white spots appearing in front of my eyes, as I struggled to stay conscious. I couldn’t cry any more. There was nothing left, my tear ducts were dry.
“Fuck her mouth Guna.”, Mr Ramana said, as he continued to pound my sore pussy hole.
“Yes,Ramana sir ”, he gripped both nipples with his hands, pinching into my areolas and pulled them up, looking at it. I felt his hard cock twitch in my mouth, hitting the ceiling of my mouth. “Are you enjoying this, slut?”, he asked me as he let my tits fall back.
Constable Guna straightened his back, standing straight again. I felt his hands hold on to the table, touching my shoulders slightly.
“Mmphh….mmmphhhh.”, I was struggling with the big shaft in my mouth. These two men were spit roasting me, a cock in my body at each end.
Constable Guna slowly started to move his hips, his eyes looking up at the ceiling. I felt the fat cock head exit my throat into my mouth, then push its way back down my throat again. His pace started to increase as well, matching Mr Ramana’s rhythm. I tried to catch my breath every time the cock head reached my mouth. They maintained this motion for a few minutes, both of them moaning in unison.
“Ahhh shitttt….this sluts mouth feels so good….”, Constable Guna said softly to himself.
Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!.. “Ahhhh fuuuucckkkkkkkkkkk”, Mr Ramana’s cock tensed in my pussy before releasing his cum into me, the creamy liquid filling up my hole. He collapsed onto my stomach, panting hard. His cock getting soft inside my pussy. “Oh god…this bitch’s pussy was so tight….”
Mr Ramana slowly pushed himself up, the flaccid cock sliding out of my pussy with ease as thick cum exited my pussy hole, flowing down to my anus.
Mr Ramana stood there for a while, catching his breath “Oh fuck Guna. You have to try her pussy Guna.”
Constable Guna looked down at the cum flowing out of the pink hole, my dark pussy lips were squished to the side from the pounding I received.
“You had fun, Ramana sir?”, Constable Guna sneered, not taking his eyes off my abused pussy. “The asshole?”
Mr Ramana put his hands up, “Let me catch my breath Guna”, his voice shaking a little. He pointed at my dripping pussy… “Sorry for the mess”
Constable Guna laughed out loud as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I gasped loudly, breathing as hard as I could again the minute the fat head exited my lips. I lay on the table limp. I was tired. I didn’t have the energy to move. Both my ass and pussy were so sore, my mouth was numb. I didn’t know how much more I could take.
Panting heavily, I looked at Anand again. The bastard has his chair turned facing me and Constable Guna, his shorts back down at his feet, rubbing his cock. He was masturbating watching them enjoy me. I cursed him in my head.
**End of Part 16.**
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