19-12-2022, 05:45 PM
he unzipped her skirt and pulled it down over her sexy legs. "Damn." Jay said as the sight of her in just a white t-string thong with matching garter belt and hose came into view. He quickly grabbed the thong and jerked it down her legs, leaving her dressed in nothing but her garter and hose; her shoes were already off after kicking and struggling.
Her back was thrust against the wall as both men began sucking her hardened nipples while their hands struggled against each other to caress and poke at her trimmed, black-haired pussy. She gasped as a finger poked between her lips invading her tight pussy.
"Let me go!" She demanded.
"Stick something in her mouth and shut her up." Jeet said. Jay promptly stood up and unfastened his pants, letting them fall to his ankles. As he dropped his boxer shorts Smita's eyes went wide at the sight of his fully erect 9-inch cock. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her forward, shoving his thick cock into her face. "Suck it." He demanded.
Smita tried to resist, but eventually gave in, opening her mouth and allowing his to ram his rod into her mouth. She loved giving head, but her mouth strained to take Jay's cock. He held her head tightly and *ed her face, driving his cock deep into her throat.
While Jay was *ing her face, Jeet crawled between her legs, sitting beneath her in such a way that he could easily bury his face in her pussy. He held her legs tightly and began licking her twat. Smita blushed furiously as she felt her juices begin to flow as his tongue massaged her clit. She tried to ignore the stimulation as he continued licking her. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the people across the way and wondered if any of them were watching her being taken by these two men.
Smita felt her body betraying her as her pussy began responding to Jeet's tongue. She fought the urge to enjoy what was happening. Smita had often fantasized about being bangd, but now that it was happening she wanted nothing to do with such fantasies.
Jay moaned as he banged his cock into her mouth. Smita could taste the salty pre-cum dribble onto her tongue and tried to pull her head away. Then Jay's cock began to spasm. He thrust once and she felt the first blast of his cum launch into her mouth. She gagged instantly, and then felt his cock withdraw from between her lips. She immediately spat the contents of her mouth to the floor, and then felt her face splattered as Jay jerked his cock, shooting his cum directly into her face. His left hand was wound tightly in her hair preventing her from pulling back or turning to avoid the sticky fluid bathing her pretty face.When Jay pulled away Jeet shoved her back against the glass wall once again. He quickly rose to his feet and Smita wondered when he had removed his pants. She was shocked at the size of Jeet's cock. She had thought Jay to be big at 9-inches. But Jeet was at least 10-inches and his circumference equaled her wrist.
Jay grabbed her right leg and raised it high, forcing her to stand on her left foot and lean against the glass wall. Her wet cunt was fully exposed as he stepped between her legs and placed his cock against her hole. What was intended to be a cry of protest turned into a gasp as his cock slammed into her pussy. Smita couldn't believe that he could fit completely inside of her. Worse, with his height and her shorter legs there was little she could do but rest completely on his rod, her belly firmly against his as his cock banged against her insides. As he began thrusting his full shaft in and out of her Smita became fully aware of the fact that not only could anyone across the way see her getting *ed. But anyone standing below would be able to look up and have a perfect view of Jeet's cock *ing her pussy with her legs spread as they were.
With her back against the wall and Jeet pounding her cunt, all Smita could do was look over his shoulder at Jay, who was stroking his cock in satisfaction watching his brother *ing her. Seeing his cock beginning to grow again reminded her of the drying cum that still clung to her face.
Jeet was driving his pole straight up into Smita's pussy, lifting her to her tiptoes of her left foot with each and every thrust. In this position, every time he drove inside her caused her clit to rub up against his shaft and crotch over and over again. Smita could feel the stimulation growing inside her. Her back and ass banged against the glass wall reminding her of the nearby people, and she could not take her eyes off of Jay who was still stroking his cock watching her bang. But with each thrust everything around her began to fade and the unwanted desire growing between her legs was taking over. She found her body responding many times by trying to * back against Jeet's massive cock. She would make herself stop only to catch herself responding again. Smita clenched her teeth trying to fight off the growing climax, but it was no use. She had never experienced a cock this size and Jeet was giving her one hell of a good *ing whether she liked it or not. And despite her unwillingness, her body was liking it. Then Smita lost control. She gasped loudly and her body began jerking about on the cock impaling her as her orgasm began.
"Oh yes, she's cuming!" Jeet said, increasing the pace of his *ing, which only drove Smita farther over the edge. Her climax was powerful; making it all the more difficult to try to stop herself once it had died down. Then she heard Jeet grunting and felt his cock swelling inside her.
"No, don't cum inside me." She said, but Jeet just snickered before announcing his own climax with a soft moan. As he slammed his cock even harder into her she could feel his cum launching deep inside her. Jeet leaned harder against her, pounding her hole until he felt the last drop of his cum release inside her.
He pulled out of her cunt, pushing her down onto her knees before him. Smita was relieved to take the pressure off of her left leg, then realized what he had in mind. Being too humiliated to resist any more she opened her mouth and accepted his giant pecker into her mouth. She could taste the mixture of her own pussy with the remnants of his own cum as she sucked his cock. As she sucked it began to stiffen once more.
"Let me have her pussy." Jay said.
Jeet pulled Smita back to her feet. He stood behind her and held her as Jay stepped between her legs and shoved his cock into her already used pussy. Then she cried out in alarm as she felt Jeet's cock pressing between her butt cheeks.
"No, please, not there." She begged.
Smita had never allowed anyone to * her ass. She once let her boyfriend try to stick his finger up there. But after making it to the first knuckle she insisted that he pull out. There was no way that she could take Jeet's cock up there.
Jay and Jeet pinned her between them as Jeet pressed hardened against her tiny puckered hole. She screamed out as his cock began breaking through. The pain became more intense as both cocks pressed inside of her. She could feel the two huge cocks rubbing on either side of the flesh inside her. Her toes could barely touch the floor as the two thick poles held her aloft as the brothers began *ing her from both sides. Smita's head rolled from side to side as the twin *ing increased. The pain diminished, only to be replaced by another growing orgasm. Smita jerked about on their cocks as her body betrayed her a second time. Smita climaxed as the two men ravaged her. The *ing continued for several more minutes, and Smita found herself orgasming again, then Jay groaned as he thrust his seed into her pussy. He held her still, with his cock remaining inside her as Jeet pounded her ass for a few minutes more before he came, shooting his load deep into her asshole. Then both men gradually pulled out of her. Smita dropped to the floor, her body too tired to do anything else after such a ****ing; her three orgasms had exhausted her as well. She remained silent, watching as the two men dressed.
Then Jay threw the switch into the on position and the elevator jerked to life. Smita quickly grabbed her skirt and blouse and dressed herself, not wasting her time on the thong and bra. As the door opened on the first floor she grabbed her undergarments, along with the envelope that had caused her to be here in the first place, and rushed out of the elevator behind them. She headed for the exit thinking that she still had time to make the post office before it closed, and tried her best to ignore the satisfied tingling afterglow of her orgasms as she left the building.
The End
Her back was thrust against the wall as both men began sucking her hardened nipples while their hands struggled against each other to caress and poke at her trimmed, black-haired pussy. She gasped as a finger poked between her lips invading her tight pussy.
"Let me go!" She demanded.
"Stick something in her mouth and shut her up." Jeet said. Jay promptly stood up and unfastened his pants, letting them fall to his ankles. As he dropped his boxer shorts Smita's eyes went wide at the sight of his fully erect 9-inch cock. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her forward, shoving his thick cock into her face. "Suck it." He demanded.
Smita tried to resist, but eventually gave in, opening her mouth and allowing his to ram his rod into her mouth. She loved giving head, but her mouth strained to take Jay's cock. He held her head tightly and *ed her face, driving his cock deep into her throat.
While Jay was *ing her face, Jeet crawled between her legs, sitting beneath her in such a way that he could easily bury his face in her pussy. He held her legs tightly and began licking her twat. Smita blushed furiously as she felt her juices begin to flow as his tongue massaged her clit. She tried to ignore the stimulation as he continued licking her. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the people across the way and wondered if any of them were watching her being taken by these two men.
Smita felt her body betraying her as her pussy began responding to Jeet's tongue. She fought the urge to enjoy what was happening. Smita had often fantasized about being bangd, but now that it was happening she wanted nothing to do with such fantasies.
Jay moaned as he banged his cock into her mouth. Smita could taste the salty pre-cum dribble onto her tongue and tried to pull her head away. Then Jay's cock began to spasm. He thrust once and she felt the first blast of his cum launch into her mouth. She gagged instantly, and then felt his cock withdraw from between her lips. She immediately spat the contents of her mouth to the floor, and then felt her face splattered as Jay jerked his cock, shooting his cum directly into her face. His left hand was wound tightly in her hair preventing her from pulling back or turning to avoid the sticky fluid bathing her pretty face.When Jay pulled away Jeet shoved her back against the glass wall once again. He quickly rose to his feet and Smita wondered when he had removed his pants. She was shocked at the size of Jeet's cock. She had thought Jay to be big at 9-inches. But Jeet was at least 10-inches and his circumference equaled her wrist.
Jay grabbed her right leg and raised it high, forcing her to stand on her left foot and lean against the glass wall. Her wet cunt was fully exposed as he stepped between her legs and placed his cock against her hole. What was intended to be a cry of protest turned into a gasp as his cock slammed into her pussy. Smita couldn't believe that he could fit completely inside of her. Worse, with his height and her shorter legs there was little she could do but rest completely on his rod, her belly firmly against his as his cock banged against her insides. As he began thrusting his full shaft in and out of her Smita became fully aware of the fact that not only could anyone across the way see her getting *ed. But anyone standing below would be able to look up and have a perfect view of Jeet's cock *ing her pussy with her legs spread as they were.
With her back against the wall and Jeet pounding her cunt, all Smita could do was look over his shoulder at Jay, who was stroking his cock in satisfaction watching his brother *ing her. Seeing his cock beginning to grow again reminded her of the drying cum that still clung to her face.
Jeet was driving his pole straight up into Smita's pussy, lifting her to her tiptoes of her left foot with each and every thrust. In this position, every time he drove inside her caused her clit to rub up against his shaft and crotch over and over again. Smita could feel the stimulation growing inside her. Her back and ass banged against the glass wall reminding her of the nearby people, and she could not take her eyes off of Jay who was still stroking his cock watching her bang. But with each thrust everything around her began to fade and the unwanted desire growing between her legs was taking over. She found her body responding many times by trying to * back against Jeet's massive cock. She would make herself stop only to catch herself responding again. Smita clenched her teeth trying to fight off the growing climax, but it was no use. She had never experienced a cock this size and Jeet was giving her one hell of a good *ing whether she liked it or not. And despite her unwillingness, her body was liking it. Then Smita lost control. She gasped loudly and her body began jerking about on the cock impaling her as her orgasm began.
"Oh yes, she's cuming!" Jeet said, increasing the pace of his *ing, which only drove Smita farther over the edge. Her climax was powerful; making it all the more difficult to try to stop herself once it had died down. Then she heard Jeet grunting and felt his cock swelling inside her.
"No, don't cum inside me." She said, but Jeet just snickered before announcing his own climax with a soft moan. As he slammed his cock even harder into her she could feel his cum launching deep inside her. Jeet leaned harder against her, pounding her hole until he felt the last drop of his cum release inside her.
He pulled out of her cunt, pushing her down onto her knees before him. Smita was relieved to take the pressure off of her left leg, then realized what he had in mind. Being too humiliated to resist any more she opened her mouth and accepted his giant pecker into her mouth. She could taste the mixture of her own pussy with the remnants of his own cum as she sucked his cock. As she sucked it began to stiffen once more.
"Let me have her pussy." Jay said.
Jeet pulled Smita back to her feet. He stood behind her and held her as Jay stepped between her legs and shoved his cock into her already used pussy. Then she cried out in alarm as she felt Jeet's cock pressing between her butt cheeks.
"No, please, not there." She begged.
Smita had never allowed anyone to * her ass. She once let her boyfriend try to stick his finger up there. But after making it to the first knuckle she insisted that he pull out. There was no way that she could take Jeet's cock up there.
Jay and Jeet pinned her between them as Jeet pressed hardened against her tiny puckered hole. She screamed out as his cock began breaking through. The pain became more intense as both cocks pressed inside of her. She could feel the two huge cocks rubbing on either side of the flesh inside her. Her toes could barely touch the floor as the two thick poles held her aloft as the brothers began *ing her from both sides. Smita's head rolled from side to side as the twin *ing increased. The pain diminished, only to be replaced by another growing orgasm. Smita jerked about on their cocks as her body betrayed her a second time. Smita climaxed as the two men ravaged her. The *ing continued for several more minutes, and Smita found herself orgasming again, then Jay groaned as he thrust his seed into her pussy. He held her still, with his cock remaining inside her as Jeet pounded her ass for a few minutes more before he came, shooting his load deep into her asshole. Then both men gradually pulled out of her. Smita dropped to the floor, her body too tired to do anything else after such a ****ing; her three orgasms had exhausted her as well. She remained silent, watching as the two men dressed.
Then Jay threw the switch into the on position and the elevator jerked to life. Smita quickly grabbed her skirt and blouse and dressed herself, not wasting her time on the thong and bra. As the door opened on the first floor she grabbed her undergarments, along with the envelope that had caused her to be here in the first place, and rushed out of the elevator behind them. She headed for the exit thinking that she still had time to make the post office before it closed, and tried her best to ignore the satisfied tingling afterglow of her orgasms as she left the building.
The End
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