05-01-2023, 06:43 AM
**Part 49.**
“Ahh.. fuck … this bitch feels so good.”, Sugumaran moaned loudly. The girls pussy was wrapped tightly around his cock, causing intense pleasure to surge through his big body. His grip around her hips was strong, holding on to her as he rode her cunt to oblivion. His right forefinger was deep inside her asshole, exploring the warm walls of her anus.
In front of him, his number 2 man, Mohan was moaning softly as he got his cock sucked.
Sugumaran could feel the tension building up in his balls as he pulled his rock-hard cock out of the girls pussy, stroking it gently, holding his eruption. He wanted to enjoy her a little while longer.
“Mmph..Mmm”, the girl groaned as Sugumaran forced a second finger into the depths of her anus, enlarging the little puckered hole once again to embrace his meat.
“Use her cunt, Mohan. “, Sugumaran grunted as he pulled his fingers out.
Mohan had both his hands on the girl’s head, gripping onto her hair tightly as he continued to mouth fuck her. The old man noticed that his boss had stopped pumping, taking the opportunity to replace him, Mohan slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth and laid down on his back, while pulling her hair to get on top of him.
“AhHHH.. stop … please… it hurts..”, she grabbed his hand, trying to get him to release his grip. Her heavy breasts swinging as she moved. He noticed the flesh on her tits and nipples were bruised slightly from being dragged across the cement floor.
Mohan pulled her body up on to his, holding his cock with his right hand, searching for the hole. She slid onto him easily, obviously his boss had loosened her up, but he wasn’t complaining. Mohan slowly started to buck his hips, making her ride him. He wrapped his fingers around her dark areolas, his thumb flicking the hard nubs in the middle, pulling and teasing them.
Sugumaran watched them with a little grin on his face. He felt the build up in his balls ease, but his cock was still rock hard and ready for a hole.
“Have you ever been fucked in both your holes at the same time, whore?”, he laughed out loud.
Mohan had grabbed the girls by her tits, squeezing hard. The flesh around her dark nipples were starting to turn blue due to the lack of blood. Her face was writhing in pain, her gasps loud, her forehead was wrinkled in agony as tears streamed down her pretty face.
The old man pulled her body downwards making her fall onto him. Her face was buried in his chest, her tears staining the old shirt he was wearing. Mohan slowly moved his hands to her rear, grabbing each ass cheek and spreading them, allowing his boss easy access to her anus.
Mohan knew what his boss wanted. This wasn’t the first time they had both shared a woman. Just last year, Mohan had found out that one of the men who was in charge of moving their ‘merchandise’ had been secretly siphoning money from their shipments. The man had made the mistake of being greedy, taking huge sums at a time, which was very noticeable in the books. It did not take long for Mohan to find out who that person was, a long-time worker, who he knew had a gambling addiction.
This did not sit well with Sugumaran, who wanted to set an example to all his men. Mohan visited the man in his home in the middle of the night, taking him, his wife and the daughter. From his boss’s instructions, they gave the wife to the men for their enjoyment. The man instead was brought here, tied to a pole, and beaten until he confessed although all the evidence were already stacked up against him. The daughter was then brought in front of the man, stripped, and fucked in every way possible in front of the wailing man. Sugumaran went first of course, then joined by Mohan. As the daughter laid torn, battered, and bruised at her father’s feet, they dragged his wife in as well. Sugumaran shot them both in the head, then the man. The bodies were buried in the farmlands, never to be found again. There had never been any problems with the books since.
Pap!Pap!Pap! the soft sound of the girl riding Mohan accompanied by soft cries echoed inside the room. The old man had her gaping asshole on display to his boss.
“Get ready, whore.”, Sugumaran aimed his fat cock head at the entrance of her anus for the second time. A slight push and it entered her with ease. “The bitch is getting loose, Mohan”, he laughed as he adjusted his body above the old man’s.
Mohan looked up at the girl, her eyes were closed as she bit her lower lip, taking the cock like a champ. It shouldn’t hurt anymore, the old man thought to himself, she already got fucked there twice, once with a bottle. He did not care, he let go of her butt cheeks, focusing his attention back on her big juicy tits.
Those dark nipples were teasing him. He wanted to lap those wrinkly areolas, feel every bump with his tongue. He wanted to bite and pull her nipples with his teeth. He could feel himself salivating.
Sugumaran’s cock slid into the girl’s anus with ease, much to his pleasure. He knew he won’t last long in this position with his size and weight. It was going to be quick, and he will dump his seed deep inside her for sure, he thought to himself as he smiled widely.
“Ah… Ah… Ah.”, the girl grunted loudly to every hard pound. Mohan stopped moving much, resting with his old cock buried in her pussy, he had shifted his focus onto her heavy tits, burying his face between the flesh, enjoying the soft mounds as they slapped his face with every thrust she received. Her face was sad and tear stained, but she was taking both the cocks in her like a champ.
5 minutes into it, Sugumaran was starting to feel numbness in his legs. Age was definitely catching up, he thought to himself. It didn’t matter, he was fishing anyway. “Ahh.. fuckkk … ahhhh…”, Sugumaran moaned loudly, unleashing as much cum as he could deep inside her.
He watched happily as the thick cream squirted out of her little hole as he pulled is cock out, slowly dripping down onto her thighs and the floor. Mohan still had his cock in her, and it looked like he was finishing soon as well. His attention was focused on her chest. Sugumaran could see him biting down on her nipples as she screamed in pain.
He was satisfied. He slowly sat back down, resting his aching back on the couch seat. His fat cock lay flaccid on his thigh, leaking out the last drop of cum. He watched the old man for a little while, waiting for him to finish.
A few minutes later, there was a loud gasp and a moan as Mohan finished inside of her with her right tit still in is mouth.
Sugumaran got up, looking at both of them on the floor. The girl was exhausted, her anus and pussy was dripping with cum.
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Purvi laid on the old man’s chest. She could feel the creamy liquid leaking out of both her holes. Her nipples felt like they were on fire. The old man had pinched, bitten and pulled on them. Her areolas were sore and painful. At that moment, she felt like she just wanted to sleep and never wake up again.
“Did you enjoy that, bitch?”, the big man stood over them, sweating profusely. His shadow towering over her frame. “Should I give my men a turn now?”, he laughed at her.
“ARGHHHHH…”, Purvi screamed as her body fell off the old man. She hit the ground with a loud thud, pain rose from her shoulder. The big man has kicked her hard. “No … no .. please …”
She crawled slowly towards the wall, bending over in a fetal position, praying they would stop.
The big man slowly walked towards her, stroking his soft cock. What else did he want. Hasn’t he done enough.
“Are you thirsty, whore?”, the big man laughed, his belly and gold chains jiggling as he aimed his cock at her face.
Purvi knew what was coming, immediately blocking her face as a stream of hot piss started to hit her body.
“Move your hand bitch.”, the big man raised his fist, wanting to hit her as she tried to move back. Purvi immediately moved her hands to her sides, allowing his urine to hit every part of her body. The old man stood silent watching with a smile on his face.
As the cock released the last few drops onto the floor, Purvi wrapped her arms around her naked and abused body, exhausted from the activities that had just took place. The big man looked down at her, pleased with his actions.
The big man sat down on the couch, igniting a cigarette as the old man started to pull his pants back up. Purvi hid her face behind her hands, looking at him through her fingers. Thoughts were running through her mind as to what her fate had in store for her.
“I’m done with this whore, Mohan.” ,the big man sneered as he released a big cloud of smoke into the air. “She was a good fuck. Nothing more.”
The old man grabbed her clothes off the floor and flung it at Purvi. “Get dressed.”
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**End of Part 49.**
“Ahh.. fuck … this bitch feels so good.”, Sugumaran moaned loudly. The girls pussy was wrapped tightly around his cock, causing intense pleasure to surge through his big body. His grip around her hips was strong, holding on to her as he rode her cunt to oblivion. His right forefinger was deep inside her asshole, exploring the warm walls of her anus.
In front of him, his number 2 man, Mohan was moaning softly as he got his cock sucked.
Sugumaran could feel the tension building up in his balls as he pulled his rock-hard cock out of the girls pussy, stroking it gently, holding his eruption. He wanted to enjoy her a little while longer.
“Mmph..Mmm”, the girl groaned as Sugumaran forced a second finger into the depths of her anus, enlarging the little puckered hole once again to embrace his meat.
“Use her cunt, Mohan. “, Sugumaran grunted as he pulled his fingers out.
Mohan had both his hands on the girl’s head, gripping onto her hair tightly as he continued to mouth fuck her. The old man noticed that his boss had stopped pumping, taking the opportunity to replace him, Mohan slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth and laid down on his back, while pulling her hair to get on top of him.
“AhHHH.. stop … please… it hurts..”, she grabbed his hand, trying to get him to release his grip. Her heavy breasts swinging as she moved. He noticed the flesh on her tits and nipples were bruised slightly from being dragged across the cement floor.
Mohan pulled her body up on to his, holding his cock with his right hand, searching for the hole. She slid onto him easily, obviously his boss had loosened her up, but he wasn’t complaining. Mohan slowly started to buck his hips, making her ride him. He wrapped his fingers around her dark areolas, his thumb flicking the hard nubs in the middle, pulling and teasing them.
Sugumaran watched them with a little grin on his face. He felt the build up in his balls ease, but his cock was still rock hard and ready for a hole.
“Have you ever been fucked in both your holes at the same time, whore?”, he laughed out loud.
Mohan had grabbed the girls by her tits, squeezing hard. The flesh around her dark nipples were starting to turn blue due to the lack of blood. Her face was writhing in pain, her gasps loud, her forehead was wrinkled in agony as tears streamed down her pretty face.
The old man pulled her body downwards making her fall onto him. Her face was buried in his chest, her tears staining the old shirt he was wearing. Mohan slowly moved his hands to her rear, grabbing each ass cheek and spreading them, allowing his boss easy access to her anus.
Mohan knew what his boss wanted. This wasn’t the first time they had both shared a woman. Just last year, Mohan had found out that one of the men who was in charge of moving their ‘merchandise’ had been secretly siphoning money from their shipments. The man had made the mistake of being greedy, taking huge sums at a time, which was very noticeable in the books. It did not take long for Mohan to find out who that person was, a long-time worker, who he knew had a gambling addiction.
This did not sit well with Sugumaran, who wanted to set an example to all his men. Mohan visited the man in his home in the middle of the night, taking him, his wife and the daughter. From his boss’s instructions, they gave the wife to the men for their enjoyment. The man instead was brought here, tied to a pole, and beaten until he confessed although all the evidence were already stacked up against him. The daughter was then brought in front of the man, stripped, and fucked in every way possible in front of the wailing man. Sugumaran went first of course, then joined by Mohan. As the daughter laid torn, battered, and bruised at her father’s feet, they dragged his wife in as well. Sugumaran shot them both in the head, then the man. The bodies were buried in the farmlands, never to be found again. There had never been any problems with the books since.
Pap!Pap!Pap! the soft sound of the girl riding Mohan accompanied by soft cries echoed inside the room. The old man had her gaping asshole on display to his boss.
“Get ready, whore.”, Sugumaran aimed his fat cock head at the entrance of her anus for the second time. A slight push and it entered her with ease. “The bitch is getting loose, Mohan”, he laughed as he adjusted his body above the old man’s.
Mohan looked up at the girl, her eyes were closed as she bit her lower lip, taking the cock like a champ. It shouldn’t hurt anymore, the old man thought to himself, she already got fucked there twice, once with a bottle. He did not care, he let go of her butt cheeks, focusing his attention back on her big juicy tits.
Those dark nipples were teasing him. He wanted to lap those wrinkly areolas, feel every bump with his tongue. He wanted to bite and pull her nipples with his teeth. He could feel himself salivating.
Sugumaran’s cock slid into the girl’s anus with ease, much to his pleasure. He knew he won’t last long in this position with his size and weight. It was going to be quick, and he will dump his seed deep inside her for sure, he thought to himself as he smiled widely.
“Ah… Ah… Ah.”, the girl grunted loudly to every hard pound. Mohan stopped moving much, resting with his old cock buried in her pussy, he had shifted his focus onto her heavy tits, burying his face between the flesh, enjoying the soft mounds as they slapped his face with every thrust she received. Her face was sad and tear stained, but she was taking both the cocks in her like a champ.
5 minutes into it, Sugumaran was starting to feel numbness in his legs. Age was definitely catching up, he thought to himself. It didn’t matter, he was fishing anyway. “Ahh.. fuckkk … ahhhh…”, Sugumaran moaned loudly, unleashing as much cum as he could deep inside her.
He watched happily as the thick cream squirted out of her little hole as he pulled is cock out, slowly dripping down onto her thighs and the floor. Mohan still had his cock in her, and it looked like he was finishing soon as well. His attention was focused on her chest. Sugumaran could see him biting down on her nipples as she screamed in pain.
He was satisfied. He slowly sat back down, resting his aching back on the couch seat. His fat cock lay flaccid on his thigh, leaking out the last drop of cum. He watched the old man for a little while, waiting for him to finish.
A few minutes later, there was a loud gasp and a moan as Mohan finished inside of her with her right tit still in is mouth.
Sugumaran got up, looking at both of them on the floor. The girl was exhausted, her anus and pussy was dripping with cum.
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Purvi laid on the old man’s chest. She could feel the creamy liquid leaking out of both her holes. Her nipples felt like they were on fire. The old man had pinched, bitten and pulled on them. Her areolas were sore and painful. At that moment, she felt like she just wanted to sleep and never wake up again.
“Did you enjoy that, bitch?”, the big man stood over them, sweating profusely. His shadow towering over her frame. “Should I give my men a turn now?”, he laughed at her.
“ARGHHHHH…”, Purvi screamed as her body fell off the old man. She hit the ground with a loud thud, pain rose from her shoulder. The big man has kicked her hard. “No … no .. please …”
She crawled slowly towards the wall, bending over in a fetal position, praying they would stop.
The big man slowly walked towards her, stroking his soft cock. What else did he want. Hasn’t he done enough.
“Are you thirsty, whore?”, the big man laughed, his belly and gold chains jiggling as he aimed his cock at her face.
Purvi knew what was coming, immediately blocking her face as a stream of hot piss started to hit her body.
“Move your hand bitch.”, the big man raised his fist, wanting to hit her as she tried to move back. Purvi immediately moved her hands to her sides, allowing his urine to hit every part of her body. The old man stood silent watching with a smile on his face.
As the cock released the last few drops onto the floor, Purvi wrapped her arms around her naked and abused body, exhausted from the activities that had just took place. The big man looked down at her, pleased with his actions.
The big man sat down on the couch, igniting a cigarette as the old man started to pull his pants back up. Purvi hid her face behind her hands, looking at him through her fingers. Thoughts were running through her mind as to what her fate had in store for her.
“I’m done with this whore, Mohan.” ,the big man sneered as he released a big cloud of smoke into the air. “She was a good fuck. Nothing more.”
The old man grabbed her clothes off the floor and flung it at Purvi. “Get dressed.”
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**End of Part 49.**
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