Fantasy Watching my bhabhi being forced - Non - Consent/Reluctance

[Josephkerr]

The sabjiwala gave bhabhi his lungi to clean up. She used it and cleaned her face. She started to get up but Salman stopped her. Arey kidhar ja rahi ho. Mai baki hoon. He gave his phone to the sabjiwala who now took over the recording duty. Bhaiya muzhe der ho rahi hai. Ghar jana hai jaldi. Please jaane do. She pleaded. Arey bhabhi hum bhi jaldi gal jaayenge aap tension mat lo. He stood in front of her and unzipped his pant. His dick sprang out. His dick was circumcised but still big, about 7 inches. He had become hard. Bhabhi took her hand towards his dick but he slapped it away. Mere lund ko haath mat laga, he shouted at her. Haath side ko rakh. She complied. He put his hand on her chin and raised her face towards him. Idhar dekh kutiya. He took his dick in front of her face and started jerking it slowly and deliberately. He stared to rub his dick on her cheeks and then her forehead. He took it to her lips. Chal mooh main le jaldi. She parted her lips slightly and he started inserting his cock into her mouth. Poora khol behenchod. Chal jaldi, he thundered. Bhabhi parted her lips and he pushed deeper. His penis head was now in her mouth. Ohhh he moaned. Chal aur andar le chinal, saying this he pushed further. He held her hair with his hand and pushed her head slowly forward and at the same time he thrust his dick forward. His dick was almost halfway in her mouth and bhabhi began to choke. Her saliva started to drip from the corner of her mouth. Salman kept his dick steady in her mouth. He then let go of the grip on her hair and bhabhi pulled her head back. His dick pooped out of her mouth. She coughed and spit on the ground while Salman laughed. He took his dick and again slapped it on her face. Chal randi phirse choos. Saying this he again entered her mouth. This time bhabhi took it and he was slowly humping her. He pushed his hips forward and backword in a rhythmic fashion. His dick was entering and exiting her mouth. He had held her head in place with his hand. Ahhh.. Ahhh.. Behenchod... Kya randi hai yeh bhai.... Mast hai... Ahhh... He moaned. He then stopped and looked at her. He bent down and took her mangalsutra in his hand. He kissed it. Ye tere shadi ki nishani hai na. He took the chain and put it between her tits. He then held her tits in place with both his hands and moved forward and inserted his dick in her cleavage. Holy fuck.... Here was a low class man degrading my bhabhi. His dick was running against her mangalsutra. He was titty fucking her. Bhai iske mame bohot bhari hai. Ohhh.... Itne soft.... Behenchod.... He was nearing his climax. He started to increase his speed. He was fit fucking her like a demon possessed. My bhabhi grabbed his thighs for support. Ahhh... Ahhh. Le mera lund poora bhenchod.... Ahhh ahh... He was moaning. Sala tera chutiya pati... Ahhh ahhh... His speed had now increased further. I knew he was gonna cum. He held her tight in her place. He tensed up and groaned in orgasm. He was cumming directly in between her tits . Ahhh... Ahhh... Le randi.... Poora le.... Ahhh.... He kept his dick in place for a minute while discharging his entire load . He then let go of her tits . They were covered with cum. Her mangalsutra rolled down and it was drenched in his white goo . It was done. These two lowlifes had completely defiled my bhabhi. Bhabhi again took the sabjiwala's lungi and cleaned herself up. She got up and put on her blouse and bra. She dressed herself. Both looked at her with satisfaction. Chal ab ghar ja, the sabjiwala said to her. Bhabhi turned back and left the building. The sabjiwala and Salman turned to their mobile. They started replaying the video. I saw that their dicks were again becoming hard and both of them started masturbating looking at the video. In a few minutes they came again looking at the video. Looking at their limp dicks and evil faces I knew that this was not the end.