01-03-2022, 01:15 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-03-2022, 06:12 AM by B1ryani. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
**Part 32.**
Senthil continued to knead and play with my hard nipples in front of Hasan and Manisha, gently twisting and pulling. I closed my eyes, enjoying his touch. Every part of me was sore and painful, my nipples have been pinched and pulled, my asshole and pussy fucked and fingered multiple times since we got here, but I could still feel my pussy getting being turned on by this bastard’s touch.
“Aiya, you want to see her pussy?”, Ganesh asked Hasan while watching my body squirm on Senthil’s lap.
“Yes...yes uncle...”, Hasan replied.
“Let me show you the flower between a woman’s legs.", Senthil chuckled, Ganesh laughed. Senthil’s let my breasts go, his hands slowly making its way down my chest to my stomach. I could feel his hard cock poking my ass cheeks over his pants.
Senthil slowly moved his hands between my thighs, pushing them apart, my fat pussy lips were on full display to Hasan and Manisha. Hasan’s mouth was open, staring lustily at me.
“So beautiful...”, he whispered. I saw a twitch in his pants. The boy was slowly getting turned on.
“Aii...randi.”, Ganesh looked at Manisha. I saw her eyes shoot up, looking at me then at Ganesh. “Suck his cock.”, he smiled. Manisha obediently went down on her knees and positioned herself between Hasan’s legs, slowly pulling his pants down.
“Akka...akka...wait...what are you doing?”, he stammered, shocked by the actions of the beautiful naked girl that was sitting beside him just a moment ago. Senthil reached under my ass, pushing his pants down his knees, I felt his hard cock spring up, burying itself between my butt cheeks. He grabbed the base, repositioning himself on the chair, the mushroom head squeezed between the meat of my ass, looking for the entrance.
Manisha pulled Hasan’s cock out of his underwear, slowly stroking the 5-inch brown meat. I could see everything from my elevated view as Senthil pushed my body upwards a bit, the cock head digging into my little puckered hole. He grabbed my hips, pulling me downwards, my entire asshole engulfing the full length of his cock in a single stroke.
“Ahhhh...”, I shouted out in surprise, not expecting the entire shaft to enter me at one go, the walls of my anus tightening around the meat. Senthil kept his left hand on my thigh, keeping my legs spread open as his other hand slowly slid between my wet slit. He used his fingers to push my pussy lips apart, giving Hasan a front row view of the pink flesh between my dark pussy lips.
Hasan could not take his eyes off from between my legs. He could see Senthil’s saggy ball sack and the base of the cock with the rest of the shaft buried inside my anus. My little pink pussy hole was spread open. Senthil slowly started to grind his hips into me, his cock digging and filling up my hole with every slow thrust from him.
Manisha head was slowly bobbing up and down from between Hasan’s legs as she worked on his cock, lowly sucking and teasing the mushroom head. Ganesh got up, readjusting his chair to give her more space. He bent down, holding her by the waist and readjusting her body so that she was on all fours, her juicy pussy lips and sore asshole aimed directly at him. Ganesh sat back down on the chair, placing his hands on his knees, watching Manisha work her tongue and mouth.
Thap!Thap!Thap!. The soft sound of my ass hitting Senthil’s thighs was distracting Hasan as he watching Manisha slowly suck on his meat. Ganesh leaned forward, pouring a little bit of whisky in between Manisha’s ass crack, watching the warm liquid pour down into the entrance of her anus and pussy lips. I could see Manisha asshole clench at the discomfort of having the cheap whisky run down her privates.
“Wahh...I love this view.”, he said, smiling as he poured another round into his empty cup, not taking his eyes off Manisha’s bottom.
“Ahh...ahh....ahhh...”, Hasan moaned as he slowly started to reach his peak. Manisha’s pink lips wrapped tightly around the cock head, sucking hard.
“Thats right. Cum in her mouth! Make the randi drink it all.”, Ganesh cheered on, smiling widely.
Senthil stopped moving, he watched from over my shoulder as Hasan deposited a big load of thick cum into Manisha’s throat. I watched on as Manisha gagged, thick goblets of cum started to pour out from her mouth onto the dingy carpet. Hasan’s body went limp, looking at her, his face smiling happily after he received his release.
“Had your fun?”, Ganesh asked him.
“Yes uncle.”, he replied softly.
“Good. Go back to the kitchen. Not a word to anybody about what is happening in this room.”, Senthil growled at him. Hasan quickly stood up, adjusting his pants. Ganesh got up as well, holding the boy’s shoulder and guiding him to the door. He grabbed a few rupee’s out of his pocket and passed it to Hasan, slowly placing his finger to his lips to ensure Hasan remembered to keep his mouth shut.
Hasan turned back, looking at us one more time, trying to capture the scene with his mind, then left. Leaving Ganesh to close the door behind him.
“Come out bastard!.”, Senthil shouted.
Ganesh was removing his pants again, pulling them out from under his feet as the bathroom door opened and Rahul slowly came out. His cock was rock hard, the little pink head exposed in full glory, wet with his precum.
Ganesh grabbed his arm, his thick black cock swinging, looking like a monster beside Rahul’s meat. “Were you watching, boy?”, his face lit up, asking Rahul happily. "Did you enjoy watching your girlfriend suck off the kitchen helper?.”, he laughed out loud. I could hear Senthil chuckling behind me as well as he continued to thrust his cock into my asshole again. Manisha remained on the floor on all fours, looking weary and tired.
Ganesh sat back down on his chair, the black cock at a 90-degree angle pointing at the ceiling. “My turn, randi.”, he sneered at her. “I want the same.”. Rahul stood beside Ganesh’s chair, looking down at Manisha as she slowly crawled towards the Ganesh’s thick prick.
“Pour me another drink, boy.”, Ganesh looked at him, his ugly old lips twisted in a mocking smile as Rahul took the half empty bottle and refilled Ganesh’s cup. He grabbed the base of his cock, using it to hit the fat black mushroom head to cock slap Manisha’s face. TAP!TAP! “You have been dying for a proper man’s cock, haven’t you randi?”, TAP! The cock head hit her nose. Manisha kept her eyes closed, holding in the pain.
Thap!Thap!Thap!Thap! Senthil continued to steadily fuck my little hole, his right hand gently rubbing my hard clit, teasing my pussy as he rammed my anus. Soft moans kept escaping my mouth. By this time, my sore asshole had expanded enough, giving me little jolts of pleasure with every bump and grind.
Ganesh moved his cock out of the way, showing Manisha his black hairy ball sack. “Suck on these now, randi.”, he smiled, offering his wrinkly scrotum to her. She opened her mouth wide, taking both testes into her mouth, gently suckling on the sack. Rahul was staring at her, surprised at how obedient she had become now, barely refusing any command from both these men. Ganesh let his cock go, letting the thick black shaft rest on her nose as she quietly sucked. “You can have the cock after you’re done cleaning my balls.”, he laughed as he took another vadai off the plate.
**End of Part 32.**
Senthil continued to knead and play with my hard nipples in front of Hasan and Manisha, gently twisting and pulling. I closed my eyes, enjoying his touch. Every part of me was sore and painful, my nipples have been pinched and pulled, my asshole and pussy fucked and fingered multiple times since we got here, but I could still feel my pussy getting being turned on by this bastard’s touch.
“Aiya, you want to see her pussy?”, Ganesh asked Hasan while watching my body squirm on Senthil’s lap.
“Yes...yes uncle...”, Hasan replied.
“Let me show you the flower between a woman’s legs.", Senthil chuckled, Ganesh laughed. Senthil’s let my breasts go, his hands slowly making its way down my chest to my stomach. I could feel his hard cock poking my ass cheeks over his pants.
Senthil slowly moved his hands between my thighs, pushing them apart, my fat pussy lips were on full display to Hasan and Manisha. Hasan’s mouth was open, staring lustily at me.
“So beautiful...”, he whispered. I saw a twitch in his pants. The boy was slowly getting turned on.
“Aii...randi.”, Ganesh looked at Manisha. I saw her eyes shoot up, looking at me then at Ganesh. “Suck his cock.”, he smiled. Manisha obediently went down on her knees and positioned herself between Hasan’s legs, slowly pulling his pants down.
“Akka...akka...wait...what are you doing?”, he stammered, shocked by the actions of the beautiful naked girl that was sitting beside him just a moment ago. Senthil reached under my ass, pushing his pants down his knees, I felt his hard cock spring up, burying itself between my butt cheeks. He grabbed the base, repositioning himself on the chair, the mushroom head squeezed between the meat of my ass, looking for the entrance.
Manisha pulled Hasan’s cock out of his underwear, slowly stroking the 5-inch brown meat. I could see everything from my elevated view as Senthil pushed my body upwards a bit, the cock head digging into my little puckered hole. He grabbed my hips, pulling me downwards, my entire asshole engulfing the full length of his cock in a single stroke.
“Ahhhh...”, I shouted out in surprise, not expecting the entire shaft to enter me at one go, the walls of my anus tightening around the meat. Senthil kept his left hand on my thigh, keeping my legs spread open as his other hand slowly slid between my wet slit. He used his fingers to push my pussy lips apart, giving Hasan a front row view of the pink flesh between my dark pussy lips.
Hasan could not take his eyes off from between my legs. He could see Senthil’s saggy ball sack and the base of the cock with the rest of the shaft buried inside my anus. My little pink pussy hole was spread open. Senthil slowly started to grind his hips into me, his cock digging and filling up my hole with every slow thrust from him.
Manisha head was slowly bobbing up and down from between Hasan’s legs as she worked on his cock, lowly sucking and teasing the mushroom head. Ganesh got up, readjusting his chair to give her more space. He bent down, holding her by the waist and readjusting her body so that she was on all fours, her juicy pussy lips and sore asshole aimed directly at him. Ganesh sat back down on the chair, placing his hands on his knees, watching Manisha work her tongue and mouth.
Thap!Thap!Thap!. The soft sound of my ass hitting Senthil’s thighs was distracting Hasan as he watching Manisha slowly suck on his meat. Ganesh leaned forward, pouring a little bit of whisky in between Manisha’s ass crack, watching the warm liquid pour down into the entrance of her anus and pussy lips. I could see Manisha asshole clench at the discomfort of having the cheap whisky run down her privates.
“Wahh...I love this view.”, he said, smiling as he poured another round into his empty cup, not taking his eyes off Manisha’s bottom.
“Ahh...ahh....ahhh...”, Hasan moaned as he slowly started to reach his peak. Manisha’s pink lips wrapped tightly around the cock head, sucking hard.
“Thats right. Cum in her mouth! Make the randi drink it all.”, Ganesh cheered on, smiling widely.
Senthil stopped moving, he watched from over my shoulder as Hasan deposited a big load of thick cum into Manisha’s throat. I watched on as Manisha gagged, thick goblets of cum started to pour out from her mouth onto the dingy carpet. Hasan’s body went limp, looking at her, his face smiling happily after he received his release.
“Had your fun?”, Ganesh asked him.
“Yes uncle.”, he replied softly.
“Good. Go back to the kitchen. Not a word to anybody about what is happening in this room.”, Senthil growled at him. Hasan quickly stood up, adjusting his pants. Ganesh got up as well, holding the boy’s shoulder and guiding him to the door. He grabbed a few rupee’s out of his pocket and passed it to Hasan, slowly placing his finger to his lips to ensure Hasan remembered to keep his mouth shut.
Hasan turned back, looking at us one more time, trying to capture the scene with his mind, then left. Leaving Ganesh to close the door behind him.
“Come out bastard!.”, Senthil shouted.
Ganesh was removing his pants again, pulling them out from under his feet as the bathroom door opened and Rahul slowly came out. His cock was rock hard, the little pink head exposed in full glory, wet with his precum.
Ganesh grabbed his arm, his thick black cock swinging, looking like a monster beside Rahul’s meat. “Were you watching, boy?”, his face lit up, asking Rahul happily. "Did you enjoy watching your girlfriend suck off the kitchen helper?.”, he laughed out loud. I could hear Senthil chuckling behind me as well as he continued to thrust his cock into my asshole again. Manisha remained on the floor on all fours, looking weary and tired.
Ganesh sat back down on his chair, the black cock at a 90-degree angle pointing at the ceiling. “My turn, randi.”, he sneered at her. “I want the same.”. Rahul stood beside Ganesh’s chair, looking down at Manisha as she slowly crawled towards the Ganesh’s thick prick.
“Pour me another drink, boy.”, Ganesh looked at him, his ugly old lips twisted in a mocking smile as Rahul took the half empty bottle and refilled Ganesh’s cup. He grabbed the base of his cock, using it to hit the fat black mushroom head to cock slap Manisha’s face. TAP!TAP! “You have been dying for a proper man’s cock, haven’t you randi?”, TAP! The cock head hit her nose. Manisha kept her eyes closed, holding in the pain.
Thap!Thap!Thap!Thap! Senthil continued to steadily fuck my little hole, his right hand gently rubbing my hard clit, teasing my pussy as he rammed my anus. Soft moans kept escaping my mouth. By this time, my sore asshole had expanded enough, giving me little jolts of pleasure with every bump and grind.
Ganesh moved his cock out of the way, showing Manisha his black hairy ball sack. “Suck on these now, randi.”, he smiled, offering his wrinkly scrotum to her. She opened her mouth wide, taking both testes into her mouth, gently suckling on the sack. Rahul was staring at her, surprised at how obedient she had become now, barely refusing any command from both these men. Ganesh let his cock go, letting the thick black shaft rest on her nose as she quietly sucked. “You can have the cock after you’re done cleaning my balls.”, he laughed as he took another vadai off the plate.
**End of Part 32.**
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