Thriller THE VILLAGE IS NO PLACE FOR GIRLS by desidesires - Continuation by me

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• Birju watches, his heart racing. He can't believe this is Garima's mind was trying to comprehend how she ended up like this, her eyes filled with tears as she continued to suck Pratap's cock. She cursed herself for accepting Gauri's invitation to come to this marriage. She should have known better. . Instead, she found herself in this nightmare, being used by Pratap and Birju  like some cheap whore.Garima felt like she was choking, her throat burning from the abuse. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she tried to keep up with Pratap's brutal pace. Her mind was a whirl with conflicting emotions: shame, anger, fear. She wanted to scream, to beg him to stop, but she couldn't risk it.The hut was hot and close, the air thick with the smell of sweat and desire. Garima's sobs filled the air, her breath ragged and shallow as she fought to survive. Pratap's hips pounded against her face, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth with brutal force. Her lips were chapped and raw, her throat feeling like it was on fire.Birju watched, his heart racing, his own arousal growing by the second. He wanted to join in, to make her suck his cock and feel the weight of his release. But he knew that if he did, it would be seen as being together. And that would only make things worse for Garima. So he remained silent, his fists clenched tightly at his sides.Pratap's hips buck wildly, his cock pulsing inside Garima's mouth. He lets out a hoarse cry of release, filling her mouth with his seed. For a moment, she feels like she's drowning in it, the thick, salty liquid coating her tongue and filling her throat.