24-02-2022, 01:10 PM
**Part 30.**
Manisha continued to nibble and kiss my nipples. I lifted my head a little bit and could see Rahul peeking up from the floor at us. Both of our legs were spread wide open towards the phone with Senthil on his knees on the bed, taking videos and photos of both of us. Ganesh still sat on the chair, waiting for the opportunity to fuck either one of us for the third time.
Senthil grabbed my right hand, placing on Manisha’s pussy. “Play with it.”, he said. I could feel the warmth radiating off her soft juicy pussy lips. I let the palm of my hand gently glide against her soft fine pubic hair, finding for the hood of her pink clit.
“That’s right...”, Senthil whispered to us, bringing his phone down towards my exploring fingers. “Rub it slowly...”
“Mmmmm...”, Manisha moaned softly, her lips wrapped around my entire right areola, sucking slowly. I found the hard clit, using my index finger to make little circular motions around it. “Hmmm...Fuck. Shanti, feels so good..”, she moaned, burying her face between my breasts. Manisha wrapped her hand around my body, trying to pull me closer to her.
I stopped teasing the hard nub, letting my fingers explore around her meaty pussy lips, squeezing them together. Her slit was slowly starting to get wet with her juices. I let my middle finger slide between her slit, the tip gently rubbing her pee hole.
I could see Senthil’s hard cock pushing against his pants again, ready for another fuck. He held the phone with his left hand, placing his right on my pussy again, pinching and playing with the lips. Senthil looked at me, “Put your finger inside this bitch’s ass.”, he said softly
I slowly let my fingers slide downwards, letting as much of Manisha’s cream get on my finger as possible until I could feel the tip of my middle finger touch her puckered anus. I gently massaged her sore little hole, trying to rub as much of her pussy juice at the entrance to ease my finger going in.
PAPPP!!!
“Ahhh!!. I shouted out, taken by surprise by the pain that suddenly shot up from my pubic area.
Senthil had slapped my pussy, now using his thumb and index finger to pinch my pussy lips together, pulling it roughly. “Hurry up.”, he snarled at me, my pussy lips were squished between his fingers. Senthil moved the phone lower between Manisha’s thighs, aiming it at her asshole that was hiding between her lower butt cheeks.
“Put your finger in.”. I could hear Ganesh laughing behind him.
I pushed the tip of my middle finger into her anus, feeling the anal rim wrap around my finger. I felt no resistance from Manisha’s asshole as I slowly pushed my middle finger in deeper and deeper. The butt fucking she received from Senthil and Ganesh had made it easier for my finger to enter her.
“Hmmmm...”, Manisha moaned from between my breasts, readjusting her body a little bit to accommodate me. “Slowly, Shanti.”, she whispered. Senthil took his hand off my pussy, pushing Manisha’s thighs wider apart to get a better angle of my finger inside her.
My had my entire middle finger up my knuckle buried deep inside Manisha’s asshole, doing slow circular motions. I could feel the warm walls of her anus tightly wrapped around my finger.
“Another finger.”, Senthil said, not taking his eyes off Manisha’s fat pussy lips and my finger inside her ass. The phone held steady, not missing a second.
I pushed my ring finger into the tight entrance, feeling the little hole stretch wider, trying to accommodate a second finger inside. “Ahhh...ow.. It's tight Shanti.”, Manisha moaned, a little bit of pain in her voice. She pushed her face into my left breast, grabbing the nipple by her teeth, and sucked hard. I could feel her finger nails digging into my back.
“Are you watching, boy?”, Ganesh spoke up, looking at Rahul. “Answer me.”
“Yes...yes uncle...”, Rahul stammered, his eyes wide watching us. His cock was hard again, the little pink head peeking out slightly under the foreskin.
“You girlfriend has a nice tight asshole, boy.”, Ganesh mocked him, stroking his thick cock over his pants. "I think I will use that hole again later.”, he chuckled loudly, watching Rahul’s scared expression.
“Ahhhh...fuckk..”, Manisha moaned with my nipple in her mouth as both my fingers went deep inside her. Ganesh’s thick cock had really stretched her little hole. I slowly dug into her anus, massaging the warm walls, gently fingering her asshole. “Hmmmm...ahhh...”, she continued to moan softly, her tongue teasing and playing with my nipple.
“You like having cocks and fingers in your shithole, don’t you slut?”, Senthil laughed, he brought the phone up towards her face, taking pictures of her suckling my breasts.
Manisha switched, paying attention to my right breast now. I ignored him. I was enjoying having my nipples played and sucked by her, and surprisingly liked having my fingers buried inside her warm tight butthole.
Senthil turned the phone around to show Manisha and me the screen. He had been sending pictures into his WhatsApp group. He slowly scrolled up, showing us the photos he had been sending his friends. I saw the picture of both Manisha and my legs spread, showing both our pussies, close ups of my nipples and Manisha’s hands fondling my breasts and some pictures of my fingers deep inside her ass. Senthil was careful not to send any photos with our faces in it. He was smiling widely.
“I have so much more, but I will keep these with me... for now.”, he looked over at Rahul, who was watching everything.
I saw Manisha’s eyes starting to water. The realization started to hit her that her faceless nudes were being sent out to strangers. I too was scared, afraid that Dadi or Mr Arul might recognize my body if they were to receive these photos.
“Enough. Take your fingers out.”, Senthil said loudly, looking at us again. I slowly pulled my fingers out of Manisha’s asshole, careful not to scratch her inside walls with my long fingernails.
“Suck it clean, randi.”, Ganesh said, looking at me. His eyes locked onto my fingers.
Fuck. I brought my fingers up to my lips, slowly placing it in my mouth and sucked on them. Manisha was looking up at my face from between my breasts, a sad expression on her face.
Senthil took a few photos of my fingers in my mouth. “Taste good?”, he asked my jokingly, adjusting his glasses again.
Dup!Dup!Dup!
Everyone’s head turned towards the door.
**End of Part 30.**
Manisha continued to nibble and kiss my nipples. I lifted my head a little bit and could see Rahul peeking up from the floor at us. Both of our legs were spread wide open towards the phone with Senthil on his knees on the bed, taking videos and photos of both of us. Ganesh still sat on the chair, waiting for the opportunity to fuck either one of us for the third time.
Senthil grabbed my right hand, placing on Manisha’s pussy. “Play with it.”, he said. I could feel the warmth radiating off her soft juicy pussy lips. I let the palm of my hand gently glide against her soft fine pubic hair, finding for the hood of her pink clit.
“That’s right...”, Senthil whispered to us, bringing his phone down towards my exploring fingers. “Rub it slowly...”
“Mmmmm...”, Manisha moaned softly, her lips wrapped around my entire right areola, sucking slowly. I found the hard clit, using my index finger to make little circular motions around it. “Hmmm...Fuck. Shanti, feels so good..”, she moaned, burying her face between my breasts. Manisha wrapped her hand around my body, trying to pull me closer to her.
I stopped teasing the hard nub, letting my fingers explore around her meaty pussy lips, squeezing them together. Her slit was slowly starting to get wet with her juices. I let my middle finger slide between her slit, the tip gently rubbing her pee hole.
I could see Senthil’s hard cock pushing against his pants again, ready for another fuck. He held the phone with his left hand, placing his right on my pussy again, pinching and playing with the lips. Senthil looked at me, “Put your finger inside this bitch’s ass.”, he said softly
I slowly let my fingers slide downwards, letting as much of Manisha’s cream get on my finger as possible until I could feel the tip of my middle finger touch her puckered anus. I gently massaged her sore little hole, trying to rub as much of her pussy juice at the entrance to ease my finger going in.
PAPPP!!!
“Ahhh!!. I shouted out, taken by surprise by the pain that suddenly shot up from my pubic area.
Senthil had slapped my pussy, now using his thumb and index finger to pinch my pussy lips together, pulling it roughly. “Hurry up.”, he snarled at me, my pussy lips were squished between his fingers. Senthil moved the phone lower between Manisha’s thighs, aiming it at her asshole that was hiding between her lower butt cheeks.
“Put your finger in.”. I could hear Ganesh laughing behind him.
I pushed the tip of my middle finger into her anus, feeling the anal rim wrap around my finger. I felt no resistance from Manisha’s asshole as I slowly pushed my middle finger in deeper and deeper. The butt fucking she received from Senthil and Ganesh had made it easier for my finger to enter her.
“Hmmmm...”, Manisha moaned from between my breasts, readjusting her body a little bit to accommodate me. “Slowly, Shanti.”, she whispered. Senthil took his hand off my pussy, pushing Manisha’s thighs wider apart to get a better angle of my finger inside her.
My had my entire middle finger up my knuckle buried deep inside Manisha’s asshole, doing slow circular motions. I could feel the warm walls of her anus tightly wrapped around my finger.
“Another finger.”, Senthil said, not taking his eyes off Manisha’s fat pussy lips and my finger inside her ass. The phone held steady, not missing a second.
I pushed my ring finger into the tight entrance, feeling the little hole stretch wider, trying to accommodate a second finger inside. “Ahhh...ow.. It's tight Shanti.”, Manisha moaned, a little bit of pain in her voice. She pushed her face into my left breast, grabbing the nipple by her teeth, and sucked hard. I could feel her finger nails digging into my back.
“Are you watching, boy?”, Ganesh spoke up, looking at Rahul. “Answer me.”
“Yes...yes uncle...”, Rahul stammered, his eyes wide watching us. His cock was hard again, the little pink head peeking out slightly under the foreskin.
“You girlfriend has a nice tight asshole, boy.”, Ganesh mocked him, stroking his thick cock over his pants. "I think I will use that hole again later.”, he chuckled loudly, watching Rahul’s scared expression.
“Ahhhh...fuckk..”, Manisha moaned with my nipple in her mouth as both my fingers went deep inside her. Ganesh’s thick cock had really stretched her little hole. I slowly dug into her anus, massaging the warm walls, gently fingering her asshole. “Hmmmm...ahhh...”, she continued to moan softly, her tongue teasing and playing with my nipple.
“You like having cocks and fingers in your shithole, don’t you slut?”, Senthil laughed, he brought the phone up towards her face, taking pictures of her suckling my breasts.
Manisha switched, paying attention to my right breast now. I ignored him. I was enjoying having my nipples played and sucked by her, and surprisingly liked having my fingers buried inside her warm tight butthole.
Senthil turned the phone around to show Manisha and me the screen. He had been sending pictures into his WhatsApp group. He slowly scrolled up, showing us the photos he had been sending his friends. I saw the picture of both Manisha and my legs spread, showing both our pussies, close ups of my nipples and Manisha’s hands fondling my breasts and some pictures of my fingers deep inside her ass. Senthil was careful not to send any photos with our faces in it. He was smiling widely.
“I have so much more, but I will keep these with me... for now.”, he looked over at Rahul, who was watching everything.
I saw Manisha’s eyes starting to water. The realization started to hit her that her faceless nudes were being sent out to strangers. I too was scared, afraid that Dadi or Mr Arul might recognize my body if they were to receive these photos.
“Enough. Take your fingers out.”, Senthil said loudly, looking at us again. I slowly pulled my fingers out of Manisha’s asshole, careful not to scratch her inside walls with my long fingernails.
“Suck it clean, randi.”, Ganesh said, looking at me. His eyes locked onto my fingers.
Fuck. I brought my fingers up to my lips, slowly placing it in my mouth and sucked on them. Manisha was looking up at my face from between my breasts, a sad expression on her face.
Senthil took a few photos of my fingers in my mouth. “Taste good?”, he asked my jokingly, adjusting his glasses again.
Dup!Dup!Dup!
Everyone’s head turned towards the door.
**End of Part 30.**
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