10-02-2022, 12:00 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-02-2022, 05:11 AM by B1ryani. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
**Part 22.**
Senthil looked at Rahul’s cock and laughed. “The fucker is hard. Is that all you have boy?”, He sneered at him. “What did you think you could do to these sluts with that little thing?”. Rahul kept his head down, afraid to look Senthil in the eye.
Ganesh let my breasts go, his oily old dark face smiling up at me, showcasing his disgusting teeth. “Take it off.”, he raised his eyebrow, moving his eyes down to my pants, gesturing me to remove it.
“Please uncle… this is enough uncle… please…”, I hated him. I felt disgusted having his hands on my body.
Ganesh reached out with his right hand, grabbing my sore left nipple and twisted it hard. My whole body turned downwards as I reached up and grabbed his hand, trying to push it off my breast. “AAaaaaaa…. Please…. It hurts….”., I started to tear. Fuck. It hurt so much.
“Fucking slut.”, Ganesh looked into my eyes, his thumb and forefinger holding my nipple tightly, pinching it. “I won’t ask you again, randi.”. His eyes were bloodshot and red, a sick smile on his face. Senthil kept quiet, watching Ganesh and me. He had taken his hand off Manisha’s panties, immediately pushed her hands down between her legs, trying to block as much as she could from Senthil’s groping.
I slowly pushed my track pants down to my feet, standing there in just my thin white panties. Rahul stood behind me, not knowing to do except to watch Ramesh degrading me. Ramesh reached up, pinching my pussy lips together over the panties. “What a fat pussy this bitch has.”, he commented softly, gripping my pussy lips, squeezing the soft tender meat. The old security guard was about to pull my panties down when Senthil stopped him abruptly.
“Wait Ganesh, I know.”, Senthil suddenly said out loud, his eyes sparkling. ”We should let this bastard see his girlfriend’s pussy first, correct?”, he playfully slapped Manisha’s cheeks a few times. “Come bitch, show him what he’s missing.”, he smiled slyly.
“No..no..no..no….please…uncle, don’t.”, Fear plastered across Manisha’s face upon the realization that the attention had gone back to her now. Ganesh let my panties go, turning around to look at the scene behind him, smiling widely.
“Are you able to watch properly, boy?”, Senthil mocked him. Rahul kept quiet, looking down at his erect skinny cock. “Answer me bastard!”, Senthil shouted at him, his voice booming inside the small room.
“Ye..yes…”, Rahul whimpered softly.
“Look at me when you talk, boy.”, Senthil threatened, pushing his glasses back up his nose, glaring at Rahul.
Rahul lifted his head up slowly, looking at Senthil, then at Manisha’s scared face. “Yes... uncle.”.
“Good.”, he sneered, turning his attention back at Manisha. I stood there, in front of Ganesh in my panties. My mind was racing, trying to figure out an escape. Senthil grabbed her arm, pulling her forward towards the edge of the bed beside Ganesh. “Come here bitch.”, pushing her hands away to her sides. He grabbed her panties, pulling it down to her feet.
Manisha started sobbing hard, trying to take in deep breaths between sobs. “Stop uncle…please stop…”, she begged Senthil and Ganesh, trying to close her thighs from everyone’s view.
Senthil grabbed both her legs, pushing it wide apart to expose Manisha’s pussy to Rahul and me. “Ooooowahhh, what a beautiful flower.”, he said, laughing slightly while looking between her legs. I couldn’t stop myself from looking up as well, my eyes locked onto Manisha’s beautiful light brown pussy that was spread open for everyone’s viewing pleasure. Her pussy lips were large and puffy, fitting snugly between her thighs. A little pink hood covered her clitoris, leading downwards to her thick and pink inner lips that stuck out from between her slit. Her pubic area and pussy lips had a minimal amount of thin fine pubic hair growing out of it. Her last shave must have been very recent.
My gaze was transfixed between her thighs, as Senthil kept her legs spread in front of Rahul and me. Manisha was crying, covering her face with her hands.
“Take off her top Ganesh.”,
The old security guard reached out towards her sleeveless top, trying to pull it off over her head. “Move your hands slut.”. Her arms were blocking him from lifting her shirt up. “Hurry up and move.”, he said frustratedly as he wanted to strip her naked as fast as possible. He pulled her left hand down and gave Manisha’s face a hard slap.
PAPPPP!!!. The sound of his slap to Manisha’s face rang in my ears.
“Stop it! Stop it! Pleaseeee…..”, I couldn’t take it. Before I could stop myself, I reached out trying to stop Ganesh from removing her top.
Ganesh pushed my hands away roughly.” Don’t worry bitch, you will be next…”, he smiled at me. He turned back around, pulling Manisha’s top off over her head, then reaching out behind her and tearing her bra off. He threw the clothes down to the floor, looking at Manisha’s naked body in front of us. Even Senthil was mesmerized, stopping for a moment to take in the sight in front of him. I could hear Rahul trying to hold back his tears behind me. Manisha looked like she had given up all hope, subjecting her body to the eyes of everyone in room, her right hand holding onto the cheek that Ganesh had slapped her.
“Wow”, Senthil said softly, staring at the two dark pink nipples that laid on her chest. Manisha’s breasts weren’t as big as mine, probably a size or two smaller but they were firm. Her areolas were medium sized, with two small soft nipples poking out slightly from them.
“How is it boy?”, Senthil looked up at Rahul, teasing him. “Doesn’t your girlfriend look beautiful without any clothes on?”. He teased as Ganesh laughed loudly watching Rahul’s face.
“His little cock agrees, Senthil sir.”, He pointed out at Rahul’s erection, chuckling softly.
“Come up.”, Senthil pulled Manisha upwards, her back arched as she used her hands to support herself, her long hair dbangd down her face down to her breasts, covering her nipples slightly. Her legs remained spread on the bed, with Senthil holding her right thigh down.
**End of Part 22.**
Senthil looked at Rahul’s cock and laughed. “The fucker is hard. Is that all you have boy?”, He sneered at him. “What did you think you could do to these sluts with that little thing?”. Rahul kept his head down, afraid to look Senthil in the eye.
Ganesh let my breasts go, his oily old dark face smiling up at me, showcasing his disgusting teeth. “Take it off.”, he raised his eyebrow, moving his eyes down to my pants, gesturing me to remove it.
“Please uncle… this is enough uncle… please…”, I hated him. I felt disgusted having his hands on my body.
Ganesh reached out with his right hand, grabbing my sore left nipple and twisted it hard. My whole body turned downwards as I reached up and grabbed his hand, trying to push it off my breast. “AAaaaaaa…. Please…. It hurts….”., I started to tear. Fuck. It hurt so much.
“Fucking slut.”, Ganesh looked into my eyes, his thumb and forefinger holding my nipple tightly, pinching it. “I won’t ask you again, randi.”. His eyes were bloodshot and red, a sick smile on his face. Senthil kept quiet, watching Ganesh and me. He had taken his hand off Manisha’s panties, immediately pushed her hands down between her legs, trying to block as much as she could from Senthil’s groping.
I slowly pushed my track pants down to my feet, standing there in just my thin white panties. Rahul stood behind me, not knowing to do except to watch Ramesh degrading me. Ramesh reached up, pinching my pussy lips together over the panties. “What a fat pussy this bitch has.”, he commented softly, gripping my pussy lips, squeezing the soft tender meat. The old security guard was about to pull my panties down when Senthil stopped him abruptly.
“Wait Ganesh, I know.”, Senthil suddenly said out loud, his eyes sparkling. ”We should let this bastard see his girlfriend’s pussy first, correct?”, he playfully slapped Manisha’s cheeks a few times. “Come bitch, show him what he’s missing.”, he smiled slyly.
“No..no..no..no….please…uncle, don’t.”, Fear plastered across Manisha’s face upon the realization that the attention had gone back to her now. Ganesh let my panties go, turning around to look at the scene behind him, smiling widely.
“Are you able to watch properly, boy?”, Senthil mocked him. Rahul kept quiet, looking down at his erect skinny cock. “Answer me bastard!”, Senthil shouted at him, his voice booming inside the small room.
“Ye..yes…”, Rahul whimpered softly.
“Look at me when you talk, boy.”, Senthil threatened, pushing his glasses back up his nose, glaring at Rahul.
Rahul lifted his head up slowly, looking at Senthil, then at Manisha’s scared face. “Yes... uncle.”.
“Good.”, he sneered, turning his attention back at Manisha. I stood there, in front of Ganesh in my panties. My mind was racing, trying to figure out an escape. Senthil grabbed her arm, pulling her forward towards the edge of the bed beside Ganesh. “Come here bitch.”, pushing her hands away to her sides. He grabbed her panties, pulling it down to her feet.
Manisha started sobbing hard, trying to take in deep breaths between sobs. “Stop uncle…please stop…”, she begged Senthil and Ganesh, trying to close her thighs from everyone’s view.
Senthil grabbed both her legs, pushing it wide apart to expose Manisha’s pussy to Rahul and me. “Ooooowahhh, what a beautiful flower.”, he said, laughing slightly while looking between her legs. I couldn’t stop myself from looking up as well, my eyes locked onto Manisha’s beautiful light brown pussy that was spread open for everyone’s viewing pleasure. Her pussy lips were large and puffy, fitting snugly between her thighs. A little pink hood covered her clitoris, leading downwards to her thick and pink inner lips that stuck out from between her slit. Her pubic area and pussy lips had a minimal amount of thin fine pubic hair growing out of it. Her last shave must have been very recent.
My gaze was transfixed between her thighs, as Senthil kept her legs spread in front of Rahul and me. Manisha was crying, covering her face with her hands.
“Take off her top Ganesh.”,
The old security guard reached out towards her sleeveless top, trying to pull it off over her head. “Move your hands slut.”. Her arms were blocking him from lifting her shirt up. “Hurry up and move.”, he said frustratedly as he wanted to strip her naked as fast as possible. He pulled her left hand down and gave Manisha’s face a hard slap.
PAPPPP!!!. The sound of his slap to Manisha’s face rang in my ears.
“Stop it! Stop it! Pleaseeee…..”, I couldn’t take it. Before I could stop myself, I reached out trying to stop Ganesh from removing her top.
Ganesh pushed my hands away roughly.” Don’t worry bitch, you will be next…”, he smiled at me. He turned back around, pulling Manisha’s top off over her head, then reaching out behind her and tearing her bra off. He threw the clothes down to the floor, looking at Manisha’s naked body in front of us. Even Senthil was mesmerized, stopping for a moment to take in the sight in front of him. I could hear Rahul trying to hold back his tears behind me. Manisha looked like she had given up all hope, subjecting her body to the eyes of everyone in room, her right hand holding onto the cheek that Ganesh had slapped her.
“Wow”, Senthil said softly, staring at the two dark pink nipples that laid on her chest. Manisha’s breasts weren’t as big as mine, probably a size or two smaller but they were firm. Her areolas were medium sized, with two small soft nipples poking out slightly from them.
“How is it boy?”, Senthil looked up at Rahul, teasing him. “Doesn’t your girlfriend look beautiful without any clothes on?”. He teased as Ganesh laughed loudly watching Rahul’s face.
“His little cock agrees, Senthil sir.”, He pointed out at Rahul’s erection, chuckling softly.
“Come up.”, Senthil pulled Manisha upwards, her back arched as she used her hands to support herself, her long hair dbangd down her face down to her breasts, covering her nipples slightly. Her legs remained spread on the bed, with Senthil holding her right thigh down.
**End of Part 22.**
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