12-11-2025, 11:24 PM
## Update 118: Rati's Torn Ganď (Avi and Rati)
After fucking Riya in the stable, I came straight home. I ate food, went to my room, and fell into a deep sleep, exhausted from the morning's intense activity. In the afternoon, Meena Chachi gently woke me up.
"Avi, get up quickly," Meena Chachi urged, shaking my shoulder lightly.
"What happened, Chachi?" I mumbled, still half-asleep, rubbing my eyes.
"Have you forgotten our plan?" Meena Chachi asked, her voice low and knowing.
"What plan?" I asked, sitting up suddenly.
"Rati," Meena Chachi reminded me with a specific look in her eyes.
Hearing Rati's name snapped me awake. "You haven't gone to Bua's house yet?" I asked, scrambling out of bed, feeling the sudden rush of energy.
"I'm just about to go. But tell me one thing, why did you sleep so deeply this afternoon?" Meena Chachi asked, her eyes twinkling with curiosity.
"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about that. I fucked Riya in the stable this morning. That's why I passed out so quickly," I confessed, stretching my arms high above my head.
"You're certainly having a lot of fun these days," Meena Chachi observed, shaking her head playfully and smiling.
"It's all thanks to you for removing my guilt," I said, giving her a grateful look.
A voice called from the hall. "Meena, we have to go, don't we? We'll be late for Pooja's house," Suman Chachi called out, her voice loud.
"Yes, Didi, I'm coming right now," Meena Chachi called back, then turned to me. "We're going now. Take care of everything here, especially Rati."
"Okay, Chachi," I confirmed with a smirk, feeling the heat rise in my groin.
Meena Chachi and Suman Chachi left for Bua's house. I quietly closed and bolted the main gate. Rati was making tea for me in the kitchen, completely unaware. I stripped off all my clothes in the room. I went to my bedside drawer and took out a condom, rolling it onto my lunď. Without making any noise, I crept toward Rati. She was busy making tea in the kitchen, her back to the door. She didn't realize that I was standing naked behind her. I moved slowly, right up to her back. And in one sudden, powerful jerk, I pulled down Rati's salwar. Her panty, which was tied to the salwar string, also came off in the same motion. The string of the salwar was knotted tightly, which caused Rati a sharp, surprising pain as the fabric ripped away. The salwar came off, revealing her bare, round ass.
Rati flinched and was flustered by my sudden, aggressive attack. She immediately looked back over her shoulder. Seeing me completely naked and hard, she was shocked for an instant, then she understood exactly what I was going to do. Rati quickly normalized herself and immediately knelt down in the kitchen. She reached for my lunď, took the condom off with a quick pull, and instantly took my lunď into her mouth, starting to suck it aggressively. I got into a full state of *josh* (passion) from Rati's powerful sucking.
Rati was sucking my lunď like a hungry lioness who hadn't eaten in days. She was trying to take the whole lunď in her mouth at once and then sucking the shaft down with rhythmic gulps. Rati would sometimes take the whole lunď in her mouth and sometimes suck intensely on my balls. From her sucking my lunď like this, I was quickly elevated to a passionate state. I gripped Rati's head and started thrusting my lunď into her mouth. I kept fucking Rati's mouth for a good while, letting the friction build. She kept sucking my lunď for two minutes, fully consuming it. Then Rati pulled my lunď out. I had no intention of wasting time sucking on her lips or chooť. My only goal today was to absolutely tear Rati's ganď open.
I scooped up Rati and carried her to my room. As I walked, she threw the condom I had put on the floor away with her foot. I was not going to fuck Rati's ganď without using a condom. I took another condom out of my pocket and quickly rolled it onto my lunď. I positioned the head of my lunď on Rati's chooť hole and, without foreplay, gave one hard jerk, putting it all the way in and starting hard thrusts. My lunď went into Rati's dry chooť, and at once, she let out a loud, painful scream. Even after she screamed, I didn't stop, but I kept thrusting into her chooť until she found a rhythm. After a while, Rati was enjoying the fucking like a seasoned prostitute, her pleasure overcoming her pain. Rati came in five minutes, her hips bucking against mine.
After she climaxed, I took my lunď out. I quickly made Rati position herself on her hands and knees like a mare. She thought that I would fuck her chooť from behind. But she was wrong.
I pressed my lunď on the hole of her ganď and gave a hard, focused hit. Half of the lunď went deep into Rati's ganď. A loud, piercing scream escaped from Rati's mouth. I didn't care about her scream; I simply stopped my movement, leaving the lunď half-inside. Rati quickly controlled herself, biting her lip hard.
*Rati was getting her ganď fucked after almost nine months, so the pain would be intense.*
I put the whole lunď in with the second powerful jerk. She screamed again, this time a raw, guttural sound that tore from her chest. She immediately pulled up her kameez and stuffed the fabric into her mouth to muffle the sound. As soon as she put the kameez in her mouth, I started thrusting with full force instead of stopping.
My heart hammered against my ribs, fueling the brutal effort. The tight grip of her muscles felt like fire on my lunď. I could feel the thin, stretched tissue resisting every inch of my body's weight. My muscles bunched and released with every deep, fast push. The smell of dust and sweat filled the air, mixing with the sharp scent of clean body heat.
I was having the time of my life fucking her ganď. Rati's chooť had become a bit loose from continuous use, but her ganď was still tight and perfect. So I started fucking Rati's ganď with full, unrestrained passion. I started giving hard, fast thrusts. The bed started shaking violently with every thrust, a loud, jarring sound. The sound of the bed shaking and the fucking was echoing loudly in the room. Rati had become my willing whore. I could fuck her whenever I wanted, however I wanted.
As the speed of my thrusts was increasing, Rati was screaming into the cloth and abusing me at the same time, the words muffled but clear in their intent. "Fuck me, you bastard, fuck me harder, tear my ganď," she yelled into the cloth, her back arching. "You've already made my chooť a mess; now tear my ganď too." Hearing Rati's abuses, I increased my speed further, pushing my hips forward violently. "Aaaahhh, Maa, yes, fuck me like this, you bastard. Is this all the strength you have, you son of a bitch? Fuck me, fuck me harder, tear my ganď completely," she demanded, her voice muffled but pleading for more pain and pleasure.
"Fuck me, you bastard, you were putting so much strength when you were banging me. What happened now? Fuck me, tear my ganď completely. Harder, tear it completely, so it doesn't hurt the next time it takes a lunď," she continued to abuse me, her tone one of desperate craving.
"Aaaahhh, don't stop, just keep thrusting and tearing my ganď. You bastard, if you want to become a successful bastard, first tear my ganď completely!" Hearing Rati's constant demands to tear her ganď, I started thrusting with the intention of tearing it to shreds. Because I had fucked Riya in the morning, I kept fucking Rati's ganď for a longer time, fully emptying myself of desire.
After 30 minutes of brutal fuck, all my energy was gone. I pulled the lunď out of her ganď sharply. I quickly removed the condom and threw it onto the floor. I grabbed my lunď and angled it toward Rati's face. The sheer exhaustion made my cum surge out of me in a thick, pulsating rush. It splattered across her face, neck, and chest, warm and slick. Then I took my lunď and roughly smeared the thick, white cum all over her body, covering her stomach and chest. Rati collapsed in happy exhaustion, her body spent after the brutal fucking.
I came out of the bathroom, put on my clothes that were in the hall, and came back to my room. Rati was still lying naked and exhausted on the bed, her face turned toward the wall, coated in my cum. As soon as I went into the room, someone started knocking loudly on the house gate. The high-pitched voice of the neighboring Kaki was calling out from outside.
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After fucking Riya in the stable, I came straight home. I ate food, went to my room, and fell into a deep sleep, exhausted from the morning's intense activity. In the afternoon, Meena Chachi gently woke me up.
"Avi, get up quickly," Meena Chachi urged, shaking my shoulder lightly.
"What happened, Chachi?" I mumbled, still half-asleep, rubbing my eyes.
"Have you forgotten our plan?" Meena Chachi asked, her voice low and knowing.
"What plan?" I asked, sitting up suddenly.
"Rati," Meena Chachi reminded me with a specific look in her eyes.
Hearing Rati's name snapped me awake. "You haven't gone to Bua's house yet?" I asked, scrambling out of bed, feeling the sudden rush of energy.
"I'm just about to go. But tell me one thing, why did you sleep so deeply this afternoon?" Meena Chachi asked, her eyes twinkling with curiosity.
"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about that. I fucked Riya in the stable this morning. That's why I passed out so quickly," I confessed, stretching my arms high above my head.
"You're certainly having a lot of fun these days," Meena Chachi observed, shaking her head playfully and smiling.
"It's all thanks to you for removing my guilt," I said, giving her a grateful look.
A voice called from the hall. "Meena, we have to go, don't we? We'll be late for Pooja's house," Suman Chachi called out, her voice loud.
"Yes, Didi, I'm coming right now," Meena Chachi called back, then turned to me. "We're going now. Take care of everything here, especially Rati."
"Okay, Chachi," I confirmed with a smirk, feeling the heat rise in my groin.
Meena Chachi and Suman Chachi left for Bua's house. I quietly closed and bolted the main gate. Rati was making tea for me in the kitchen, completely unaware. I stripped off all my clothes in the room. I went to my bedside drawer and took out a condom, rolling it onto my lunď. Without making any noise, I crept toward Rati. She was busy making tea in the kitchen, her back to the door. She didn't realize that I was standing naked behind her. I moved slowly, right up to her back. And in one sudden, powerful jerk, I pulled down Rati's salwar. Her panty, which was tied to the salwar string, also came off in the same motion. The string of the salwar was knotted tightly, which caused Rati a sharp, surprising pain as the fabric ripped away. The salwar came off, revealing her bare, round ass.
Rati flinched and was flustered by my sudden, aggressive attack. She immediately looked back over her shoulder. Seeing me completely naked and hard, she was shocked for an instant, then she understood exactly what I was going to do. Rati quickly normalized herself and immediately knelt down in the kitchen. She reached for my lunď, took the condom off with a quick pull, and instantly took my lunď into her mouth, starting to suck it aggressively. I got into a full state of *josh* (passion) from Rati's powerful sucking.
Rati was sucking my lunď like a hungry lioness who hadn't eaten in days. She was trying to take the whole lunď in her mouth at once and then sucking the shaft down with rhythmic gulps. Rati would sometimes take the whole lunď in her mouth and sometimes suck intensely on my balls. From her sucking my lunď like this, I was quickly elevated to a passionate state. I gripped Rati's head and started thrusting my lunď into her mouth. I kept fucking Rati's mouth for a good while, letting the friction build. She kept sucking my lunď for two minutes, fully consuming it. Then Rati pulled my lunď out. I had no intention of wasting time sucking on her lips or chooť. My only goal today was to absolutely tear Rati's ganď open.
I scooped up Rati and carried her to my room. As I walked, she threw the condom I had put on the floor away with her foot. I was not going to fuck Rati's ganď without using a condom. I took another condom out of my pocket and quickly rolled it onto my lunď. I positioned the head of my lunď on Rati's chooť hole and, without foreplay, gave one hard jerk, putting it all the way in and starting hard thrusts. My lunď went into Rati's dry chooť, and at once, she let out a loud, painful scream. Even after she screamed, I didn't stop, but I kept thrusting into her chooť until she found a rhythm. After a while, Rati was enjoying the fucking like a seasoned prostitute, her pleasure overcoming her pain. Rati came in five minutes, her hips bucking against mine.
After she climaxed, I took my lunď out. I quickly made Rati position herself on her hands and knees like a mare. She thought that I would fuck her chooť from behind. But she was wrong.
I pressed my lunď on the hole of her ganď and gave a hard, focused hit. Half of the lunď went deep into Rati's ganď. A loud, piercing scream escaped from Rati's mouth. I didn't care about her scream; I simply stopped my movement, leaving the lunď half-inside. Rati quickly controlled herself, biting her lip hard.
*Rati was getting her ganď fucked after almost nine months, so the pain would be intense.*
I put the whole lunď in with the second powerful jerk. She screamed again, this time a raw, guttural sound that tore from her chest. She immediately pulled up her kameez and stuffed the fabric into her mouth to muffle the sound. As soon as she put the kameez in her mouth, I started thrusting with full force instead of stopping.
My heart hammered against my ribs, fueling the brutal effort. The tight grip of her muscles felt like fire on my lunď. I could feel the thin, stretched tissue resisting every inch of my body's weight. My muscles bunched and released with every deep, fast push. The smell of dust and sweat filled the air, mixing with the sharp scent of clean body heat.
I was having the time of my life fucking her ganď. Rati's chooť had become a bit loose from continuous use, but her ganď was still tight and perfect. So I started fucking Rati's ganď with full, unrestrained passion. I started giving hard, fast thrusts. The bed started shaking violently with every thrust, a loud, jarring sound. The sound of the bed shaking and the fucking was echoing loudly in the room. Rati had become my willing whore. I could fuck her whenever I wanted, however I wanted.
As the speed of my thrusts was increasing, Rati was screaming into the cloth and abusing me at the same time, the words muffled but clear in their intent. "Fuck me, you bastard, fuck me harder, tear my ganď," she yelled into the cloth, her back arching. "You've already made my chooť a mess; now tear my ganď too." Hearing Rati's abuses, I increased my speed further, pushing my hips forward violently. "Aaaahhh, Maa, yes, fuck me like this, you bastard. Is this all the strength you have, you son of a bitch? Fuck me, fuck me harder, tear my ganď completely," she demanded, her voice muffled but pleading for more pain and pleasure.
"Fuck me, you bastard, you were putting so much strength when you were banging me. What happened now? Fuck me, tear my ganď completely. Harder, tear it completely, so it doesn't hurt the next time it takes a lunď," she continued to abuse me, her tone one of desperate craving.
"Aaaahhh, don't stop, just keep thrusting and tearing my ganď. You bastard, if you want to become a successful bastard, first tear my ganď completely!" Hearing Rati's constant demands to tear her ganď, I started thrusting with the intention of tearing it to shreds. Because I had fucked Riya in the morning, I kept fucking Rati's ganď for a longer time, fully emptying myself of desire.
After 30 minutes of brutal fuck, all my energy was gone. I pulled the lunď out of her ganď sharply. I quickly removed the condom and threw it onto the floor. I grabbed my lunď and angled it toward Rati's face. The sheer exhaustion made my cum surge out of me in a thick, pulsating rush. It splattered across her face, neck, and chest, warm and slick. Then I took my lunď and roughly smeared the thick, white cum all over her body, covering her stomach and chest. Rati collapsed in happy exhaustion, her body spent after the brutal fucking.
I came out of the bathroom, put on my clothes that were in the hall, and came back to my room. Rati was still lying naked and exhausted on the bed, her face turned toward the wall, coated in my cum. As soon as I went into the room, someone started knocking loudly on the house gate. The high-pitched voice of the neighboring Kaki was calling out from outside.
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