06-08-2023, 12:42 AM
They took me with them inside the office.
When we were walking, I pretended that I lost my balance and I was gonna fall. I held the supervisor's arm and pressed my boobs on his back.
He also gave some extra and unnecessary efforts to hold me and he turned towards me and hugged me tightly.
I said thanks and smiled.
He said, you're welcome.
The accountant murmured in angar, disgusting.
I giggled and we entered the office room.
In the office I said, uff so hot.
Don't you have any AC? Oh my god.
The accountant said, why? Do you have AC in the truck? Bloody whore.
Stop your drama.
I giggled and said, ok no drama. But I'm feeling hot.
Please increase the fan speed.
The fan is in full, the accountant replied.
I suddenly pulled the vest up and removed it.
The accountant shouted, hey hey hey, what are you doing?
This is wrong.
The supervisor tapped his back and said, relax dude.
No one is here. And we shouldn't lose the opportunity.
Look at her. She is a creation of art.
Even the dirty ashes and the sweat and the heat, or these dirty clothes couldn't hide her beauty.
Oh baby please remove this silly underwear also.
Let me see the main beauty.
Let us see what you are hiding under it.
I giggled and untied the rope and the brief fell down on the floor.
The supervisor openly admired my beauty and sluttyness.
But the accountant was hesitating.
But at the end the supervisor fucked me once and he lasted for 10 minutes only. And he had a 5 inch dick.
But seeing us fucking on the office table the accountant started removing his clothes and he entered his 7 inches long dick into my ass hole from behind and I was getting DP.
When the supervisor emptied his load inside my cunt, the accountant continued banging my ass hole. And he released his load into my asshole after 20 minutes.
And then I started sucking him.
I found he was not losing his erection. So I invited him to bang my pussy.
He started my already cum filled pussy and I started sucking the supervisor's soft dick again.
After 10 minutes they both released together into my pussy and mouth.
I thanked them and requested them to let me finish my work as a laborer and asked them, can I work naked?
The accountant hesitated. He said, but if any one laborer tells anything to the authorities then it would be a problem.
The supervisor said, hey we are the authority here. The laborers obeyed us. And the owners used to come here only twice or thrice in a year.
He said, Purva , you can go ahead. Let us enjoy the view of a naked lady working.
The accountant said, But.
I smiled and said, Sir, your laborers already assumed what you are doing with me in a closed door office room. And don't forget that I was loud enough to inform them what was going on.
Don't worry. I will let them fuck me also.
How many of them work here?
The supervisor said, we have 12 men today.
I said, Oh , that's not a big deal for me.
But I let you fuck me without condom as you are educated and from good family. So I think you don't have any diseases. But they have to use condoms and the view is free but they have to pay me for fucking.
( Oh, ye koi bari baat nahi hai mere liye. Lekin mai aap dono ko condom ke bina chodne dia kiu ki mujhe lagta hai ki aap ko koi bimari nahi hai aur aap achhe khandan se taluq rakhte ho.
Lekin un sabko mujhe paise dena hoga. Dekhne do meri nangi badan ko. Dekhna free hai lekin chodna free nahi hai.
The accountant said, but I think they have not much money now.
I said, Don't worry. You pay me 200 for every man and cut the amount from their salary.
All the laborers were shocked, even Jalandhar and Zunaid couldn't believe it when they saw me coming out of the office naked.
I casually came and took a basket from Lakkha and told Haria to fill the ashes in it. And I started carrying the load again. But this time naked. And the cum of the supervisor and the accountant was running down from my holes.
All the brick factory workers were staring at me without blinking their eyelids.
Seeing that the supervisor announced, " My dear workers, today we are lucky to have Purva with us. She belongs to a rich family. And you all can see how beautiful she is. And she agreed to my proposal and agreed to let you all fuck her. But please finish your work first. Don't stare at her like this.
They went back to their work.
Around 2:15 our work finished.
Jalandhar said, Purva, you can take a bath. And then we will go to the nearby Dhaba.
I said, How many times do I have to bathe?
I'm feeling hungry. Let's go to the Dhaba first.
And after all the workers will again fuck me.
So I'll take a bath after that.
Jalandhar said, but the Dhaba wala will not allow you to enter the Dhaba..
I said, Don't worry. I'll sit with my mutya friends.
So I wore the vest and the brief from the office and we went to the Dhaba and I sat by the road side with the laborers.
All the customers in the Dhaba were looking at me suspiciously. I was as dirty as the other laborers. But that couldn't hide my skin color.
But no one said or did anything.
My nipples and my clit were picking through my clothes and my clit was throbbing again.
Anyway we finished our meal and came back to the factory.
And there I let all the workers fuck me.
But I was wishing them to fuck me in the open so that everyone could watch me.
But they took me to the roof of the factory and banged me with condoms.
And then I went to the bathroom of the factory and bathed with soap and shampoo.
And then after taking goodbye from all the workers we leave the factory.
Chandu applied oil on me and I went to sleep.
The lunch was heavy. Sarso da saag and Tandoori roti. With raw onion and green chili and finally one large glass of Lassi.
But the best meal was the cum from the used condoms.
That night O got fucked by 8 men in a petrol pump.
Jalandhar said, I've thought that I would manage 50 men for you. But sorry, I could arrange just 8 men.
I said, don't worry dear. We will see it tomorrow. But please fuck me now.
I can't wait anymore. Pound my ass and pussy with your monster.
After getting banged by him and Zunaid and Chandu, we left the pump.
And headed for a Dhaba.
Fatema :Did you naked?
Purva : I was wearing the same vest and briefs.
Fatema : Wow.
Purva : In the Dhaba, I sat with the helpers this time.
While eating, one helper asked, Bhabhi ji hum logo ko phir kab mauka milega chodne ka.
( Bhabhi Ji, when will we get the chance to fuck you again?)
I smiled and said, Soon. But remember, your rate is 100 each.
They said, Don't worry Bhabhi ji. We will pay you that.
I saw the Dhaba owner and some truckers were talking with our group of truckers.
And then Jalandhar came and said, Purva , good news.
We found a lots of customers. And The rate is double.
But you've to give them a dance show.
I asked, how many of them?
He replied, till now 17. They have advanced me. But if you start dancing, then many more will come.
I asked, where do I've to dance?
He said, here.
I was surprised.
Here? Beside the road? If p0lice come?
He said, don't worry about the security officer..
And this is a service road by the way.
No one comes to this road at night.
This is our den. The trucker's den.
I said, I've no issue.
Actually we had parked our trucks at the petrol pump. And then walked a little inside from the road.
It was a narrow road. And I couldn't see any vehicles going on that road.
So I got up from the cot and went inside the Dhaba.
I came back after wearing a Kurta and a Lungi.
I saw all the truckers were sitting on the cots or on chairs.
They all arranged the chairs outside from inside the Dhaba and arranged the cots in circles and there was a big round place circled by the cots and the chairs.
And one table at the center.
A Punjabi song started playing in a box which was hanging from a grill window.
I took a long stick from a man and started dancing bhangra.
I was dancing and slowly removing the buttons of the long kurta, which was coming to my knees.
I opened the top three buttons and then stopped.
And continued dancing.
Then I started circling the ground and going near every cots and the chairs.
I was bending and shaking my chest side by side.
My braless boobs were dangling heavily.
And the center portion of my half boobs were visible.
They were getting tempted.
The mutyas and the helpers were standing behind the cots.
The owner of the dhaba was sitting on a chair.
I went to him and sat on his lap and started rubbing my ass on his dick.
He grabbed me and pressed my boobs.
I said, Auch and pulled his ear and got up.
He pulled my hand.
I turned to him and squeezed his balls through his Lungi and smiled.
He left my hand and I ran to the center.
The song ended.
I saw they all started drinking alcohol.
I slowly got on the table and the next song started.
That was a very sexy bhojpuri song.
I was dancing and slowly removing the buttons from below.
But I stopped at the edge of my pussy.
And I jumped from the table and ran to a man.
I lifted the hem of the shirt and forwarded my belly to the front and asked him, Wanna untie my Lungi?
He smiled and forwarded his hand but I stepped back and giggled.
I again went to another man and asked him the same thing.
He also tried to catch me but at the last moment, I escaped from him and went to a third man.
He was clever. As I went near him, he grabbed my asses and kissed my naval and quickly tried to untie the knots of my lungi.
But as he was holding my ass from behind, he couldn't untie the knots with a single hand.
So he left my ass and brought his other hand to the front.
And I got the chance to escape and ran to the table.
Everybody laughed.
I slowly got up on the table and started untying the knots.
Slowly and seductively I opened the knots but held the lungi there.
Slowly I loosened the lungi and it slipped down to my thighs but in the front I was holding it above my pussy.
Everyone was shouting, leave it, leave it. Let the Lungi fall on the table.
I was waving my hips with the rhythm and asking them, should I leave it? Oh no I'm feeling shy. No no. I can't do this.
And I again pulled the lungi up and tied the knots again.
Everybody was cheering and hullaring. But as I tied the lungi again all the cheering stopped and everyone got disappointed.
But I had tied the knots very loosely.
The song ended and the next song started.
And it was a Bhajam, hehe.
All the truckers shouted to the Dhaba owner.
He quickly ran to the grill. Window and changed the song.
I giggled and started dancing.
I was dancing and the knots were getting loose.
The upper knot opened quickly and the lungi became loose and was hanging on the lowest possible end of my hips.
I was holding the kurta above my belly.
All were anticipating and wishing the lungi to fall down.
But it was not falling down.
But finally at the end of the song I twisted my hips and the last knot of the lungi opened and the Lungi fell down on the table.
But I quickly lowered the shirt.
And they could just got a glimpse of my pussy or my ass ( who were sitting behind )
Just for a second.
And then the next song started and In that song I opened all the buttons of my Kurta. But I was holding the edges in the front and my cleavage and belly button or even my pubic hair were visible. But my boobs and my pussy were playing hide and seek with the spectators.
I was holding the edges together with one hand at the front of my pussy.
I was occasionally pressing and lifting my boobs with the other hand.
And I was continuously changing the expressions on my face.
Sometimes I was biting my lower lips or sometimes I was licking my lips with my tongue or sometimes I was pouting my lips and sometimes I was just opening my mouth and pulling my half tongue out at a side and rolling my eyes up and moaning. Sometimes I was winking.
They were going crazy.
Soon more truckers started appearing behind the cots.
The number was increasing.
When the song ended I jumped from the table.
My hand slipped from the shirt and to maintain the balance I kneeled down and put my palms on the ground.
The men in the front saw a glimpse of my assets for a couple of seconds and then I quickly stood up and did a 360 degree turn on my toes and all of them got the chance to see my assets.
But then I ran inside the Dhaba.
Jalandhar was inside the Dhaba.
He went out and said, Ok friends. As I promised, She danced on three songs for free.
Now who ever wants to fuck her, give me 1000 rupees and go inside.
And don't forget to take the condom from here.
But the crowd went crazy.
They said, we want more dance, we want more dance. We want to see the Randi dancing fully naked. Bring her out.
Jalandhar said, but friend, that's too much.
How can a woman dance fully naked in front of so many people, especially by the roadside in the open?
No, this is not possible.
She showed you a free dance show and even showed you her private part.
"But we want more. We are ready to pay the money", The crowd shouted.
Jalandhar smiled and said, how much money do you want to spend?
They said, we are ready to pay 100 rupees each.
Jalandhar said, you don't have to pay. She has already shown you for free. Now come in one by one and enjoy her beautiful body.
They said, no no. We want more.
One said, Ok. We are ready to pay 500 each.
Friends, what do you say? He asked others.
All of them agreed.
Chandu went with a bucket and collected the money from all the truckers.
But he didn't take money from the helpers or the laborers.
But I saw some helpers also put 50 or 100 rupees notes in the bucket.
I saw some men also donated 20 and 10 rupees notes.
Fatema : So, you came out naked and started dancing?
Purva : No dear. I came out wearing the dirty and sweaty vest and that brief. But that time I didn't tie the rope at the waist.
So, the underwear was slipping down from my waist, continuously and I was pulling it up.
I came out wearing those clothes.
Jalandhar whispered in my ear, don't become naked in the first song.
I said, don't worry my dear. This is my profession. After all, I'm a famous whore dancer.
Saying that I stepped out.
I saw the center table was gone.
So I started dancing in the middle. And I was dancing and going to every person and letting them touch my sex parts.
Sometimes I was pushing my boobs up.
And letting them press my boobs.
A generous amount of my boobs were spilling out from every side of the vest.
And the brief was sliding down and the top portion of my pussy was visible.
But thanks to my erect and enlarged clit which was holding the brief and preventing it from falling down.
At the back half of my asscrack was visible.
And whenever I was feeling that my brief would fall down totally, I was pulling it up.
One man rubbed his hand on my ass cheeks and entered his hand inside the brief and pressed my bums and slid his fingers through my asscrack.
Another man rubbed his fingers on my pussy slit over my brief.
I was letting them do everything but whenever someone was trying to remove my brief, I was pushing his hand away and stepping away to the next man.
That song ended and in the next song I started inviting the truckers to dance with me.
I was shouting and giggling, ao na koi. Mere sath nacho na. Ao ao. Sharmao mat.
( come on dance with me. Come on, someone dance with me. Don't be shy. Come on dance.)
I saw an aged man and pulled his arm and said, Chacha, dance with me.
He blushed and started hesitating.
But everyone cheered him up and he started dancing with me.
Actually he was just waving his waist standing in one place, holding a bottle of local liquor.
I was encircling him and rubbing my hips into his torso or rubbing my hands all over his chest and pulling my thighs over his waist and pressing my crotch on his bulging tent.
Everyone was hullaring like crazy.
Two more drivers joined me.
I was fully enjoying them and their touching and rubbing and pressing.
But suddenly one man started pouring alcohol on my head from his bottle.
I stopped dancing and looked at him in surprise.
I don't know why but everyone became silent.
Maybe they thought that I must get angry and I would stop dancing.
The man who poured the alcohol on me, also stopped pouring the alcohol and looking at me once and looking at others to see everyone's reactions.
When we were walking, I pretended that I lost my balance and I was gonna fall. I held the supervisor's arm and pressed my boobs on his back.
He also gave some extra and unnecessary efforts to hold me and he turned towards me and hugged me tightly.
I said thanks and smiled.
He said, you're welcome.
The accountant murmured in angar, disgusting.
I giggled and we entered the office room.
In the office I said, uff so hot.
Don't you have any AC? Oh my god.
The accountant said, why? Do you have AC in the truck? Bloody whore.
Stop your drama.
I giggled and said, ok no drama. But I'm feeling hot.
Please increase the fan speed.
The fan is in full, the accountant replied.
I suddenly pulled the vest up and removed it.
The accountant shouted, hey hey hey, what are you doing?
This is wrong.
The supervisor tapped his back and said, relax dude.
No one is here. And we shouldn't lose the opportunity.
Look at her. She is a creation of art.
Even the dirty ashes and the sweat and the heat, or these dirty clothes couldn't hide her beauty.
Oh baby please remove this silly underwear also.
Let me see the main beauty.
Let us see what you are hiding under it.
I giggled and untied the rope and the brief fell down on the floor.
The supervisor openly admired my beauty and sluttyness.
But the accountant was hesitating.
But at the end the supervisor fucked me once and he lasted for 10 minutes only. And he had a 5 inch dick.
But seeing us fucking on the office table the accountant started removing his clothes and he entered his 7 inches long dick into my ass hole from behind and I was getting DP.
When the supervisor emptied his load inside my cunt, the accountant continued banging my ass hole. And he released his load into my asshole after 20 minutes.
And then I started sucking him.
I found he was not losing his erection. So I invited him to bang my pussy.
He started my already cum filled pussy and I started sucking the supervisor's soft dick again.
After 10 minutes they both released together into my pussy and mouth.
I thanked them and requested them to let me finish my work as a laborer and asked them, can I work naked?
The accountant hesitated. He said, but if any one laborer tells anything to the authorities then it would be a problem.
The supervisor said, hey we are the authority here. The laborers obeyed us. And the owners used to come here only twice or thrice in a year.
He said, Purva , you can go ahead. Let us enjoy the view of a naked lady working.
The accountant said, But.
I smiled and said, Sir, your laborers already assumed what you are doing with me in a closed door office room. And don't forget that I was loud enough to inform them what was going on.
Don't worry. I will let them fuck me also.
How many of them work here?
The supervisor said, we have 12 men today.
I said, Oh , that's not a big deal for me.
But I let you fuck me without condom as you are educated and from good family. So I think you don't have any diseases. But they have to use condoms and the view is free but they have to pay me for fucking.
( Oh, ye koi bari baat nahi hai mere liye. Lekin mai aap dono ko condom ke bina chodne dia kiu ki mujhe lagta hai ki aap ko koi bimari nahi hai aur aap achhe khandan se taluq rakhte ho.
Lekin un sabko mujhe paise dena hoga. Dekhne do meri nangi badan ko. Dekhna free hai lekin chodna free nahi hai.
The accountant said, but I think they have not much money now.
I said, Don't worry. You pay me 200 for every man and cut the amount from their salary.
All the laborers were shocked, even Jalandhar and Zunaid couldn't believe it when they saw me coming out of the office naked.
I casually came and took a basket from Lakkha and told Haria to fill the ashes in it. And I started carrying the load again. But this time naked. And the cum of the supervisor and the accountant was running down from my holes.
All the brick factory workers were staring at me without blinking their eyelids.
Seeing that the supervisor announced, " My dear workers, today we are lucky to have Purva with us. She belongs to a rich family. And you all can see how beautiful she is. And she agreed to my proposal and agreed to let you all fuck her. But please finish your work first. Don't stare at her like this.
They went back to their work.
Around 2:15 our work finished.
Jalandhar said, Purva, you can take a bath. And then we will go to the nearby Dhaba.
I said, How many times do I have to bathe?
I'm feeling hungry. Let's go to the Dhaba first.
And after all the workers will again fuck me.
So I'll take a bath after that.
Jalandhar said, but the Dhaba wala will not allow you to enter the Dhaba..
I said, Don't worry. I'll sit with my mutya friends.
So I wore the vest and the brief from the office and we went to the Dhaba and I sat by the road side with the laborers.
All the customers in the Dhaba were looking at me suspiciously. I was as dirty as the other laborers. But that couldn't hide my skin color.
But no one said or did anything.
My nipples and my clit were picking through my clothes and my clit was throbbing again.
Anyway we finished our meal and came back to the factory.
And there I let all the workers fuck me.
But I was wishing them to fuck me in the open so that everyone could watch me.
But they took me to the roof of the factory and banged me with condoms.
And then I went to the bathroom of the factory and bathed with soap and shampoo.
And then after taking goodbye from all the workers we leave the factory.
Chandu applied oil on me and I went to sleep.
The lunch was heavy. Sarso da saag and Tandoori roti. With raw onion and green chili and finally one large glass of Lassi.
But the best meal was the cum from the used condoms.
That night O got fucked by 8 men in a petrol pump.
Jalandhar said, I've thought that I would manage 50 men for you. But sorry, I could arrange just 8 men.
I said, don't worry dear. We will see it tomorrow. But please fuck me now.
I can't wait anymore. Pound my ass and pussy with your monster.
After getting banged by him and Zunaid and Chandu, we left the pump.
And headed for a Dhaba.
Fatema :Did you naked?
Purva : I was wearing the same vest and briefs.
Fatema : Wow.
Purva : In the Dhaba, I sat with the helpers this time.
While eating, one helper asked, Bhabhi ji hum logo ko phir kab mauka milega chodne ka.
( Bhabhi Ji, when will we get the chance to fuck you again?)
I smiled and said, Soon. But remember, your rate is 100 each.
They said, Don't worry Bhabhi ji. We will pay you that.
I saw the Dhaba owner and some truckers were talking with our group of truckers.
And then Jalandhar came and said, Purva , good news.
We found a lots of customers. And The rate is double.
But you've to give them a dance show.
I asked, how many of them?
He replied, till now 17. They have advanced me. But if you start dancing, then many more will come.
I asked, where do I've to dance?
He said, here.
I was surprised.
Here? Beside the road? If p0lice come?
He said, don't worry about the security officer..
And this is a service road by the way.
No one comes to this road at night.
This is our den. The trucker's den.
I said, I've no issue.
Actually we had parked our trucks at the petrol pump. And then walked a little inside from the road.
It was a narrow road. And I couldn't see any vehicles going on that road.
So I got up from the cot and went inside the Dhaba.
I came back after wearing a Kurta and a Lungi.
I saw all the truckers were sitting on the cots or on chairs.
They all arranged the chairs outside from inside the Dhaba and arranged the cots in circles and there was a big round place circled by the cots and the chairs.
And one table at the center.
A Punjabi song started playing in a box which was hanging from a grill window.
I took a long stick from a man and started dancing bhangra.
I was dancing and slowly removing the buttons of the long kurta, which was coming to my knees.
I opened the top three buttons and then stopped.
And continued dancing.
Then I started circling the ground and going near every cots and the chairs.
I was bending and shaking my chest side by side.
My braless boobs were dangling heavily.
And the center portion of my half boobs were visible.
They were getting tempted.
The mutyas and the helpers were standing behind the cots.
The owner of the dhaba was sitting on a chair.
I went to him and sat on his lap and started rubbing my ass on his dick.
He grabbed me and pressed my boobs.
I said, Auch and pulled his ear and got up.
He pulled my hand.
I turned to him and squeezed his balls through his Lungi and smiled.
He left my hand and I ran to the center.
The song ended.
I saw they all started drinking alcohol.
I slowly got on the table and the next song started.
That was a very sexy bhojpuri song.
I was dancing and slowly removing the buttons from below.
But I stopped at the edge of my pussy.
And I jumped from the table and ran to a man.
I lifted the hem of the shirt and forwarded my belly to the front and asked him, Wanna untie my Lungi?
He smiled and forwarded his hand but I stepped back and giggled.
I again went to another man and asked him the same thing.
He also tried to catch me but at the last moment, I escaped from him and went to a third man.
He was clever. As I went near him, he grabbed my asses and kissed my naval and quickly tried to untie the knots of my lungi.
But as he was holding my ass from behind, he couldn't untie the knots with a single hand.
So he left my ass and brought his other hand to the front.
And I got the chance to escape and ran to the table.
Everybody laughed.
I slowly got up on the table and started untying the knots.
Slowly and seductively I opened the knots but held the lungi there.
Slowly I loosened the lungi and it slipped down to my thighs but in the front I was holding it above my pussy.
Everyone was shouting, leave it, leave it. Let the Lungi fall on the table.
I was waving my hips with the rhythm and asking them, should I leave it? Oh no I'm feeling shy. No no. I can't do this.
And I again pulled the lungi up and tied the knots again.
Everybody was cheering and hullaring. But as I tied the lungi again all the cheering stopped and everyone got disappointed.
But I had tied the knots very loosely.
The song ended and the next song started.
And it was a Bhajam, hehe.
All the truckers shouted to the Dhaba owner.
He quickly ran to the grill. Window and changed the song.
I giggled and started dancing.
I was dancing and the knots were getting loose.
The upper knot opened quickly and the lungi became loose and was hanging on the lowest possible end of my hips.
I was holding the kurta above my belly.
All were anticipating and wishing the lungi to fall down.
But it was not falling down.
But finally at the end of the song I twisted my hips and the last knot of the lungi opened and the Lungi fell down on the table.
But I quickly lowered the shirt.
And they could just got a glimpse of my pussy or my ass ( who were sitting behind )
Just for a second.
And then the next song started and In that song I opened all the buttons of my Kurta. But I was holding the edges in the front and my cleavage and belly button or even my pubic hair were visible. But my boobs and my pussy were playing hide and seek with the spectators.
I was holding the edges together with one hand at the front of my pussy.
I was occasionally pressing and lifting my boobs with the other hand.
And I was continuously changing the expressions on my face.
Sometimes I was biting my lower lips or sometimes I was licking my lips with my tongue or sometimes I was pouting my lips and sometimes I was just opening my mouth and pulling my half tongue out at a side and rolling my eyes up and moaning. Sometimes I was winking.
They were going crazy.
Soon more truckers started appearing behind the cots.
The number was increasing.
When the song ended I jumped from the table.
My hand slipped from the shirt and to maintain the balance I kneeled down and put my palms on the ground.
The men in the front saw a glimpse of my assets for a couple of seconds and then I quickly stood up and did a 360 degree turn on my toes and all of them got the chance to see my assets.
But then I ran inside the Dhaba.
Jalandhar was inside the Dhaba.
He went out and said, Ok friends. As I promised, She danced on three songs for free.
Now who ever wants to fuck her, give me 1000 rupees and go inside.
And don't forget to take the condom from here.
But the crowd went crazy.
They said, we want more dance, we want more dance. We want to see the Randi dancing fully naked. Bring her out.
Jalandhar said, but friend, that's too much.
How can a woman dance fully naked in front of so many people, especially by the roadside in the open?
No, this is not possible.
She showed you a free dance show and even showed you her private part.
"But we want more. We are ready to pay the money", The crowd shouted.
Jalandhar smiled and said, how much money do you want to spend?
They said, we are ready to pay 100 rupees each.
Jalandhar said, you don't have to pay. She has already shown you for free. Now come in one by one and enjoy her beautiful body.
They said, no no. We want more.
One said, Ok. We are ready to pay 500 each.
Friends, what do you say? He asked others.
All of them agreed.
Chandu went with a bucket and collected the money from all the truckers.
But he didn't take money from the helpers or the laborers.
But I saw some helpers also put 50 or 100 rupees notes in the bucket.
I saw some men also donated 20 and 10 rupees notes.
Fatema : So, you came out naked and started dancing?
Purva : No dear. I came out wearing the dirty and sweaty vest and that brief. But that time I didn't tie the rope at the waist.
So, the underwear was slipping down from my waist, continuously and I was pulling it up.
I came out wearing those clothes.
Jalandhar whispered in my ear, don't become naked in the first song.
I said, don't worry my dear. This is my profession. After all, I'm a famous whore dancer.
Saying that I stepped out.
I saw the center table was gone.
So I started dancing in the middle. And I was dancing and going to every person and letting them touch my sex parts.
Sometimes I was pushing my boobs up.
And letting them press my boobs.
A generous amount of my boobs were spilling out from every side of the vest.
And the brief was sliding down and the top portion of my pussy was visible.
But thanks to my erect and enlarged clit which was holding the brief and preventing it from falling down.
At the back half of my asscrack was visible.
And whenever I was feeling that my brief would fall down totally, I was pulling it up.
One man rubbed his hand on my ass cheeks and entered his hand inside the brief and pressed my bums and slid his fingers through my asscrack.
Another man rubbed his fingers on my pussy slit over my brief.
I was letting them do everything but whenever someone was trying to remove my brief, I was pushing his hand away and stepping away to the next man.
That song ended and in the next song I started inviting the truckers to dance with me.
I was shouting and giggling, ao na koi. Mere sath nacho na. Ao ao. Sharmao mat.
( come on dance with me. Come on, someone dance with me. Don't be shy. Come on dance.)
I saw an aged man and pulled his arm and said, Chacha, dance with me.
He blushed and started hesitating.
But everyone cheered him up and he started dancing with me.
Actually he was just waving his waist standing in one place, holding a bottle of local liquor.
I was encircling him and rubbing my hips into his torso or rubbing my hands all over his chest and pulling my thighs over his waist and pressing my crotch on his bulging tent.
Everyone was hullaring like crazy.
Two more drivers joined me.
I was fully enjoying them and their touching and rubbing and pressing.
But suddenly one man started pouring alcohol on my head from his bottle.
I stopped dancing and looked at him in surprise.
I don't know why but everyone became silent.
Maybe they thought that I must get angry and I would stop dancing.
The man who poured the alcohol on me, also stopped pouring the alcohol and looking at me once and looking at others to see everyone's reactions.
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