02-03-2022, 12:31 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-03-2022, 04:34 PM by B1ryani. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
**Part 34.**
I slowly turned my face, looking up at the ceiling as I lay there naked on the bed, my breasts heaving slowly up and down. My nipples had gotten soft again, I had another orgasm when Senthil’s rubbed my clit while he was busy fucking my ass. I could feel the wetness from my pussy slowly drying up but Rahul’s saliva in between my ass crack and thighs was causing me a little bit of discomfort.
I decided to ignore it, too exhausted to move. Rahul sat cross-legged on the floor, playing with his cock again as he watched Manisha getting throat fucked by Ganesh.
“This video is great.”, Senthil laughed. “Imagine the views when I upload this onto porn sites.”, he looked at Rahul. “You all will be famous.”.
Ganesh chuckled softly, not taking his eyes off Manisha’s face. Her jaw was getting cramps and was starting to hurt. Tears were slowly rolling down her cheeks as she continued to maintain her body upright on all fours, her pink asshole and soft brown pussy lips exposed towards me and Rahul. The fine pubic hair on her were stuck together in little patches from dried cum and saliva.
“Suck harder, randi.”, Ganesh groaned, holding her head down. Senthil flicked the cigarette butt towards Rahul.
“What do you think of today?”, he sneered at him, “Did you enjoy it?”
Rahul remained quiet. He stopped stroking his cock, leaving his hand on it to cover it from Senthil’s view.
“Have you fucked any of these sluts yet, bastard?”
“No uncle...”, Rahul looked down at his hand.
Senthil looked at me, my body limp on the bed. “Go on. Fuck that whore.”, he looked at me, “I’m done with her.", he smiled.
“No. No... I don’t... I can’t...”, Rahul said softly, looking up at Senthil.
“Why not? Her holes might be a little sore, but she’s still fuckable.”, he laughed out loud. “Go on bastard. Cum inside that bitch.”
“Please uncle... She’s my friend...”, he begged Senthil. Ganesh paid no attention, focused on Manisha’s mouth.
“You want to fuck your little girlfriend?”, he sneered. “You should be grateful I'm even allowing your little cock near any of these sluts. Go on. Choose a hole.”, he picked up his glasses from the floor and moved his head towards me.
Fuck. Not again. I closed my eyes, tired, I could hear my stomach growling from the lack of food. Rahul slowly stood up, making his way towards the bed and climbed on.
“Shanti... Shanti … I tried...”, Rahul whispered to me as he climbed on top of my body, his cock grazing along my thighs until it touched my pussy lips. His face was full of guilt.
“I know...”, I said softly, “It’s ok.”. I reached down, grabbing the base of his little cock. His body jerked up a little bit, giving me some space to move my hand. I slowly guided the little pink head to the entrance of my sore pussy hole.
“Slowly push it in, Rahul.”, I whispered to him. I could feel his cock slowly rubbing up and down my slit, using his precum to lubricate my pussy. Rahul buried his face into my neck, slowly pushing his cock inside me.
“Ahh..”, he moaned, barely a whisper as his cock entered me easily. Rahul pushed his hands against my breasts, holding them up to his face. He placed his mouth over my left nipple, sucking slowly on the dark rubbery nub as he slowly grinded his hips into me.
“Can she even feel anything?”, Senthil mocked Rahul, laughing out loud.
Rahul was gentle. Every thrust was slow, making me feel more pleasure than whatever the other two men did to me. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and creamier. “Oh god... Shanti... you feel so good.”, Rahul moaned into my breasts, his fingers gently pinching each nipple.
“Did you hear that, randi?”, Ganesh slapped Manisha’s cock filled cheek. "He loves your friends pussy.”. Both Senthil and Ganesh laughed. Manisha glanced at us, watching Rahul slowly pound my sore wet pussy.
Senthil stood up, stretching his body, his cock swung around semi hard between his legs. “I need to take a piss...”, he told Ganesh as he walked towards the bathroom. He looked at Rahul ass slowly moving up and down as he tried to push as much of his cock meat as he could into me. He stood there for a little while, his hand slowly stroking his semi hard erection.
“I know!.”, he blurted out, smiling widely.
Rahul stopped moving his hips and the two of us looked at Senthil walking back towards the chairs. He grabbed his phone off the table, setting the camera mode to video again and started to record himself as he walked towards Manisha’s rear. Ganesh looked on with curiosity, holding himself back from cumming into Manisha’s mouth.
“I am going to put on a show for everyone.”, he laughed. PAPPPP!, he slapped Manisha’s left backside hard, then pushing the juicy bum aside, staring down at her sore pink anus. He focused the camera towards the hole and he squatted behind her, holding his cock out.
What is he doing? I thought to myself. I saw the look of puzzlement on Rahul’s face as well. His little cock was still hard inside me, his hands grabbing my breasts, pushing them together, my nipples aimed at his face.
“Mmmphhh...mmmm....mphhhh...”
The room was silent except for Manisha’s cock filled grunts and moans. Ganesh held her head down roughly, his thick black cock still buried down her throat. Manisha was struggling to move away, fearing what was happening behind her. She was crying hard now, tears continuously exiting her beautiful brown eyes. Ganesh grabbed her hands with his free hand, holding them down. The other on the back of her head, pushing her face as deep as he could into his pubic area.
Senthil positioned his purple cock head at the entrance of her asshole, smiling widely. The phone was aimed downwards, capturing the moment the mushroom head widened her little hole, pushing its way into her anus. “Ahhh...”, Senthil moaned softly, moving his body downwards a little bit more so that more cock could enter her hole.
“Is he going to fuck her ass again?”, Rahul whispered to me. I could see the sadness in his eyes watching his girlfriend get penetrated again.
I sighed softly. “I think so...”, I whispered back, watching Senthil.
Senthil’s cock was halfway inside her when he stopped, smiling widely. He held his phone steadily, still aimed at her cock filled anus.
“Mmphh.....mmm..mmph...”. we could still hear Manisha, her voice muffled. “MMHHHH!!!!....MMPHHHHHHH!!!!...”, her muffled screams suddenly got louder, bucking her body as hard as she could even taking Ganesh by surprise as he struggled to hold her down. Senthil wasn’t moving, his eye’s rolled up a little, half his cock still buried inside Manisha’s ass.
“Is he.....”, I said softly. Rahul’s body moved a little bit, somehow, I could feel his cock getting harder inside me. “Oh god....”. Rahul’s eyes were wide. I think he knew what Senthil was doing as well.
Senthil used one hand to hold down Manisha’s lower back, holding her down. “My final gift to you, whore.”, he said. Manisha was crying hard, sobbing with Ganesh’s thick meat in her mouth as Senthil pulled his cock out of her asshole with force and moved to the side, aiming the phone towards Manisha’s hole.
PRRRR....A loud farting sound with long stream of yellowish water started to squirt out of her asshole with force, spraying all over the floor and bed. Senthil’s was recording everything as Ganesh started to laugh, moving his hips, pushing his cock in and out of Manisha’s mouth.
“I’m going to cum...”, Ganesh moaned loudly. Manisha’s anus was like a water fountain, Senthil’s piss was still streaming out, the force of it slowly decreasing down to a trickle, flowing out of her asshole down to her pussy and legs. “AHhhh...”, Ganesh moaned loudly, unleashing his load for the third time today into her mouth. Manisha’s eyes were shut tight as she sobbed with thick cum slowly pushing its way out of her mouth in between Ganesh’s meat.
Ganesh grabbed her hair and pulled her head off his cock, looking at the cum flowing out of her mouth. Manisha’s eyes were watery, as she swallowed his load then collapsed down onto the floor, exhausted.
“That’s what you get for disrespecting me, whore.”, Senthil smiled as he kicked her leg lightly, moving his phone closer towards her leaking asshole.
**End of Part 34.**
I slowly turned my face, looking up at the ceiling as I lay there naked on the bed, my breasts heaving slowly up and down. My nipples had gotten soft again, I had another orgasm when Senthil’s rubbed my clit while he was busy fucking my ass. I could feel the wetness from my pussy slowly drying up but Rahul’s saliva in between my ass crack and thighs was causing me a little bit of discomfort.
I decided to ignore it, too exhausted to move. Rahul sat cross-legged on the floor, playing with his cock again as he watched Manisha getting throat fucked by Ganesh.
“This video is great.”, Senthil laughed. “Imagine the views when I upload this onto porn sites.”, he looked at Rahul. “You all will be famous.”.
Ganesh chuckled softly, not taking his eyes off Manisha’s face. Her jaw was getting cramps and was starting to hurt. Tears were slowly rolling down her cheeks as she continued to maintain her body upright on all fours, her pink asshole and soft brown pussy lips exposed towards me and Rahul. The fine pubic hair on her were stuck together in little patches from dried cum and saliva.
“Suck harder, randi.”, Ganesh groaned, holding her head down. Senthil flicked the cigarette butt towards Rahul.
“What do you think of today?”, he sneered at him, “Did you enjoy it?”
Rahul remained quiet. He stopped stroking his cock, leaving his hand on it to cover it from Senthil’s view.
“Have you fucked any of these sluts yet, bastard?”
“No uncle...”, Rahul looked down at his hand.
Senthil looked at me, my body limp on the bed. “Go on. Fuck that whore.”, he looked at me, “I’m done with her.", he smiled.
“No. No... I don’t... I can’t...”, Rahul said softly, looking up at Senthil.
“Why not? Her holes might be a little sore, but she’s still fuckable.”, he laughed out loud. “Go on bastard. Cum inside that bitch.”
“Please uncle... She’s my friend...”, he begged Senthil. Ganesh paid no attention, focused on Manisha’s mouth.
“You want to fuck your little girlfriend?”, he sneered. “You should be grateful I'm even allowing your little cock near any of these sluts. Go on. Choose a hole.”, he picked up his glasses from the floor and moved his head towards me.
Fuck. Not again. I closed my eyes, tired, I could hear my stomach growling from the lack of food. Rahul slowly stood up, making his way towards the bed and climbed on.
“Shanti... Shanti … I tried...”, Rahul whispered to me as he climbed on top of my body, his cock grazing along my thighs until it touched my pussy lips. His face was full of guilt.
“I know...”, I said softly, “It’s ok.”. I reached down, grabbing the base of his little cock. His body jerked up a little bit, giving me some space to move my hand. I slowly guided the little pink head to the entrance of my sore pussy hole.
“Slowly push it in, Rahul.”, I whispered to him. I could feel his cock slowly rubbing up and down my slit, using his precum to lubricate my pussy. Rahul buried his face into my neck, slowly pushing his cock inside me.
“Ahh..”, he moaned, barely a whisper as his cock entered me easily. Rahul pushed his hands against my breasts, holding them up to his face. He placed his mouth over my left nipple, sucking slowly on the dark rubbery nub as he slowly grinded his hips into me.
“Can she even feel anything?”, Senthil mocked Rahul, laughing out loud.
Rahul was gentle. Every thrust was slow, making me feel more pleasure than whatever the other two men did to me. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and creamier. “Oh god... Shanti... you feel so good.”, Rahul moaned into my breasts, his fingers gently pinching each nipple.
“Did you hear that, randi?”, Ganesh slapped Manisha’s cock filled cheek. "He loves your friends pussy.”. Both Senthil and Ganesh laughed. Manisha glanced at us, watching Rahul slowly pound my sore wet pussy.
Senthil stood up, stretching his body, his cock swung around semi hard between his legs. “I need to take a piss...”, he told Ganesh as he walked towards the bathroom. He looked at Rahul ass slowly moving up and down as he tried to push as much of his cock meat as he could into me. He stood there for a little while, his hand slowly stroking his semi hard erection.
“I know!.”, he blurted out, smiling widely.
Rahul stopped moving his hips and the two of us looked at Senthil walking back towards the chairs. He grabbed his phone off the table, setting the camera mode to video again and started to record himself as he walked towards Manisha’s rear. Ganesh looked on with curiosity, holding himself back from cumming into Manisha’s mouth.
“I am going to put on a show for everyone.”, he laughed. PAPPPP!, he slapped Manisha’s left backside hard, then pushing the juicy bum aside, staring down at her sore pink anus. He focused the camera towards the hole and he squatted behind her, holding his cock out.
What is he doing? I thought to myself. I saw the look of puzzlement on Rahul’s face as well. His little cock was still hard inside me, his hands grabbing my breasts, pushing them together, my nipples aimed at his face.
“Mmmphhh...mmmm....mphhhh...”
The room was silent except for Manisha’s cock filled grunts and moans. Ganesh held her head down roughly, his thick black cock still buried down her throat. Manisha was struggling to move away, fearing what was happening behind her. She was crying hard now, tears continuously exiting her beautiful brown eyes. Ganesh grabbed her hands with his free hand, holding them down. The other on the back of her head, pushing her face as deep as he could into his pubic area.
Senthil positioned his purple cock head at the entrance of her asshole, smiling widely. The phone was aimed downwards, capturing the moment the mushroom head widened her little hole, pushing its way into her anus. “Ahhh...”, Senthil moaned softly, moving his body downwards a little bit more so that more cock could enter her hole.
“Is he going to fuck her ass again?”, Rahul whispered to me. I could see the sadness in his eyes watching his girlfriend get penetrated again.
I sighed softly. “I think so...”, I whispered back, watching Senthil.
Senthil’s cock was halfway inside her when he stopped, smiling widely. He held his phone steadily, still aimed at her cock filled anus.
“Mmphh.....mmm..mmph...”. we could still hear Manisha, her voice muffled. “MMHHHH!!!!....MMPHHHHHHH!!!!...”, her muffled screams suddenly got louder, bucking her body as hard as she could even taking Ganesh by surprise as he struggled to hold her down. Senthil wasn’t moving, his eye’s rolled up a little, half his cock still buried inside Manisha’s ass.
“Is he.....”, I said softly. Rahul’s body moved a little bit, somehow, I could feel his cock getting harder inside me. “Oh god....”. Rahul’s eyes were wide. I think he knew what Senthil was doing as well.
Senthil used one hand to hold down Manisha’s lower back, holding her down. “My final gift to you, whore.”, he said. Manisha was crying hard, sobbing with Ganesh’s thick meat in her mouth as Senthil pulled his cock out of her asshole with force and moved to the side, aiming the phone towards Manisha’s hole.
PRRRR....A loud farting sound with long stream of yellowish water started to squirt out of her asshole with force, spraying all over the floor and bed. Senthil’s was recording everything as Ganesh started to laugh, moving his hips, pushing his cock in and out of Manisha’s mouth.
“I’m going to cum...”, Ganesh moaned loudly. Manisha’s anus was like a water fountain, Senthil’s piss was still streaming out, the force of it slowly decreasing down to a trickle, flowing out of her asshole down to her pussy and legs. “AHhhh...”, Ganesh moaned loudly, unleashing his load for the third time today into her mouth. Manisha’s eyes were shut tight as she sobbed with thick cum slowly pushing its way out of her mouth in between Ganesh’s meat.
Ganesh grabbed her hair and pulled her head off his cock, looking at the cum flowing out of her mouth. Manisha’s eyes were watery, as she swallowed his load then collapsed down onto the floor, exhausted.
“That’s what you get for disrespecting me, whore.”, Senthil smiled as he kicked her leg lightly, moving his phone closer towards her leaking asshole.
**End of Part 34.**
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