24-10-2022, 10:50 AM
It took her a moment to recognize that it was actually a recording of her infamous TV show. There she was, on the big silver screen for everyone to see, being covered in cum and getting fucked like she had never been fucked before!
People from the audience started gathering around. She could see the men holding their cocks and masturbating. One after the other hurried closer to her and came with a gasp onto her face or somewhere onto her beautiful dress.
She didn't even flinch anymore.
The cinema president ripped her expensive dress open in front and exposed her tits.
Now the people around her could also cover her pretty tits with their cum.
Again she swallowed copious amounts of cum. And when the cinema president finally came into her cunt, he was quickly replaced by someone else. Rakul had no idea who it was. And she didn't care.
Her pussy was filled again and again with strangers' cum and her whole face and body were covered with a thick coating of the stuff. This time her eyes were not excluded unfortunately. She simply kept them closed so it wouldn't burn so much.
She didn't even know how long it took. But after a seeming eternity the last guy finally came into her cunt and simply walked away.
She lay there a while longer, totally exhausted by the endless fucking, but also by the numerous orgasms.
Finally someone helped her stand up and gave her some paper towels to clean out her eyes. It was her agent.
Her dress had been ripped off completely sometime during the gang bang. So Rakul had to go outside naked. Her agent helped her into her limousine and they drove off to the hotel.
Before they could go inside, the agent went in alone and returned with a bathrobe so Rakul could cover herself. Inside her hotel room her agent helped her to quickly rinse her body in the shower and afterwards made her a relaxing hot bath.
When she was lying in the bath tub, luxuriating in the hot water, Rakul Preet Singh asked her agent, "when are we coming back to Japan?"
THE END
People from the audience started gathering around. She could see the men holding their cocks and masturbating. One after the other hurried closer to her and came with a gasp onto her face or somewhere onto her beautiful dress.
She didn't even flinch anymore.
The cinema president ripped her expensive dress open in front and exposed her tits.
Now the people around her could also cover her pretty tits with their cum.
Again she swallowed copious amounts of cum. And when the cinema president finally came into her cunt, he was quickly replaced by someone else. Rakul had no idea who it was. And she didn't care.
Her pussy was filled again and again with strangers' cum and her whole face and body were covered with a thick coating of the stuff. This time her eyes were not excluded unfortunately. She simply kept them closed so it wouldn't burn so much.
She didn't even know how long it took. But after a seeming eternity the last guy finally came into her cunt and simply walked away.
She lay there a while longer, totally exhausted by the endless fucking, but also by the numerous orgasms.
Finally someone helped her stand up and gave her some paper towels to clean out her eyes. It was her agent.
Her dress had been ripped off completely sometime during the gang bang. So Rakul had to go outside naked. Her agent helped her into her limousine and they drove off to the hotel.
Before they could go inside, the agent went in alone and returned with a bathrobe so Rakul could cover herself. Inside her hotel room her agent helped her to quickly rinse her body in the shower and afterwards made her a relaxing hot bath.
When she was lying in the bath tub, luxuriating in the hot water, Rakul Preet Singh asked her agent, "when are we coming back to Japan?"
THE END