A Banana Muffin Saga

[Aavesh9]

Chapter-87 (a):



As Khurram finally turned his back the spent worker-men, and carried the naked woman on his shoulder with her upturned ass-cheeks bouncing with a lewd invitation, everyone who watched the most carnally satisfying scene scrambled to gulp down one last, illicit view of her absolutely exposed rump.

Their lust-hungry eyes gulped every portion of Tanvi's naked-skin, her unsupported, bulbous mounds swaying with every step the large man took, and the sight of her deliciously supple, reddened and welted plump-ass cheeks in all it’s sinfully pleasing view.

They stared at her wide-open vulnerability, memorizing and savouring the image of her ruined, naked butt-cheeks before Khurram walked out of their vision…to the front of the petrol station.

The men slowly started to slink back into the darker quarters around Devki's house and fuel station. 

Two of them, however, remained rooted, dazed by the beautiful slut's breathtaking nakedness and decided to tail Khurram, carnally desperate to see if they had even a remote chance to taste the whore's high-end flesh. They maintained a safe distance while carefully watching the large man walking away with the woman hanging on his shoulder...as if he was going for a new round of using her... 

With every step that Khurram took forward, Tanvi's naked, sweat-slicked ass globes wobbled in an erotically enchanting rhythm. Her salacious ass, now a feast to their eyes, followed her close behind. Her bouncing ass-cheeks sprang up and down, like it was inviting them to grope it and punish it just like how Gowda did. More they looked at it, their craving...that hunger...they felt the slut was punishing them with her naked display...

Tanvi also sensed the same and she intentionally kept her legs splayed to widen the gap at her thigh joints, giving whoever was behind a good view of her glistening and dripping joint. At that point of time she didn't care where Khurram was taking her. Only thing she knew was it was going to be something explosive, she was about to receive the reward of all that she had endured so far. Khurram's aura said that clearly. She couldn't suppress a girlish giggle as he walked with a purpose...

"You think this is funny?", Khurram was in front of the small petrol station. He stopped walking and asked as if he was making up his mind on something.

"Isn't it?", she giggled again and deep inside wondered why she was behaving like this...like a real slut.

"If you think so, I will show you what's really funny"

"Show me then"

"Whore!", he growled with anger.

 

"Yours or Gowda's?", she couldn't stop asking. 

 

Khurram didn't answer. Instead he walked towards the empty wagon and opened it's backdoor up. 

 

"I see that you enjoyed that stunt in public, huh?"

 

"Maybe", she giggled in an alarmingly wicked manner.

 

"Okay then", he growled and removed his pants and boxer in a quick pull. Once he got his penis freed, Khurram sat at the edge of the van and pulled her to his lap like a paperweight. 

 

To his annoyance, she was not showing any protest!

 

Tanvi sat facing Khurram, on his lap, with her legs spread wide over his muscular thighs. 

 

No shame on her face.

 

His penis was erect, larger, angrier, and trapped between their bellies. 

 

She had no time to look at Khurram's face, her focus was fully on the pulsing cock less than an inch away from her.

 

Two men watched the action from a bit far.

 

"Whose slut are you, Tanvi?"

 

"Huh", her focus broke when she heard Khurram. 

 

"I asked, whose slut are you?"

 

"Yours...yours...yours", she gasped but still her eyes were glued on his manhood. She found a mild trace of wetness creeping out from his penis-slit. Her tongue darted and wet her lips, as if she recalled how he tasted...or rather...trying to lick the remaining flavour of Gowda.

 

"It's burning there, isn't it?", he asked in his usual gruff voice, there weren't any feelings to it.

 

"Mmm", she replied, noticing it clearly.

 

"Spit into your hand", he asked.

 

"Ji...?"

 

"I said, spit your saliva on your hands"

 

"Ji", she spat a large dollop of her spit on her hand.

 

"Both hands, and more of it"

 

"Mmm", she didn't it and then looked at Khurram with question "what next"

 

"Rub it on your ass"

 

With another girlish giggle, she did as told. The moment her hands touched her ass, it burned like hell. Then she rubbed it over, the sediments of the men's cum were still on her ass-cheeks, every inch of her burned skin, thick and elastic. She mixed it all and spread all over her tender skin, soothing the pain and burn that governed her body and emotions.

 

"Show your hands", he asked again and Tanvi did as told.

 

Khurram groped and spat a large volume of his saliva to her palms. Though the stench of saliva and the men's cum were unbearable, she felt the soothing effect on her skin and went ahead to continue repeating it. 

 

Once done, she looked at his eyes. 

 

Khurram was taking a full account of the young mother who was straddled on his legs. 

 

There was no shame that he could see in her eyes.

 

Hardly a few days ago, she used to be an uptight housewife with her marriage and refused to open her chastity belt. But now, she was hardly showing any embarrassment to be with him, being naked, exposing everything a woman should conceal, without a trace of shame or remorse. 

 

He felt proud of his achievement. This was the one case that he won, fair and square...not even an ounce of mistake. It was all going into the flow that he directed.

 

The only factor that worried him now was the way Tanvi responded to Gowda's actions, it was not expected of her. He thought she would cry and beg for him to help, which she did, but in a very subtle and salient manner that clearly told him that she was indeed enjoying every dirty thing that her body received.

 

"Suck me", he grunted in a whisper and nodded to his erect cock.

 

Tanvi paused and looked at Khurram for a moment and then replied. 

 

"First, fuck me"

 

Khurram sat stunned for few seconds just looking back at her. He couldn’t place the words his young slut just replied with. The defiance in her eyes was new and he failed to interpret it.

 

"You haven't had enough already?", he questioned back at Tanvi.

 

Sitting naked in the cold, night air was making her shiver. But that wasn't because she felt scared of Khurram; instead, she was desperate to be filled by him.

 

"What more is left, Khurramji? You made me a slut, turned into a whore, not only for you but to everyone, just like you said at the beginning of all this. So, if you want me to suck you, first give me what I want"

 

Khurram grunted. And, even before she realized what was happening, pushed her back and fell on the cold and hard earth.

 

"Khurramjii", she shouted as the hurt was severe.

 

"Bloody whore! You think you can dictate me? If Gowda slapped you, then I will tear you apart, you hear me slut? Now, use that bitch mouth of yours and do your job"

 

The men saw and heard everything. The moment they saw the large man treating the hot whore like that, their confidence increased and they were sure of getting their chance with her after the man was finished. They stood keeping quiet and watched carefully.

 

Tanvi realized one fact. 

 

Khurram's ego was hurt by her stance. It was exactly what she wanted because this time, she had a solid understanding that Khurram took pride in forcing and making her do whatever things his sex crazed brain wanted to and her choice was nothing...but now, she had a choice...or choices!

 

So, the only way she found some retribution was, first to her body what it asked for so it gave some satisfaction and second to make Khurram feel powerless to control her. 

 

Both objectives - achieved. 

 

With nothing more to say, she moved up on her knees and leaned towards Khurram's lap where her prize was waiting. Despite losing her own life as she knew it, her pussy still watered... 

 

The men watched in stunned silence.

 

"Move it, Tanvi. Don't make me ask again. You don't want me to ask for it, again...", Khurram growled with anger.

 

Just as he asked, Tanvi didn't say anything. Instead, locking her eyes to his, she caught his cock at it's base, and her lips parted over the bulbous penis-head. Without losing another second, she gulped it to her mouth making Khurram groan loudly. 

 

The men saw the slut going up and down on the large penis like a mad woman.

 

Tanvi was indeed starving for it. Her mind took her back to remind her of the dinner promised by Khurram, and she had to suppress a giggle through the large digit when she thought the dinner she just had, the feast given by Gowda, was totally worth it...all of it.

 

The filthy flavour of Gowda's cum churned up from her belly time and again as she sucked Khurram, and her pussy leaked like anything. She wanted her release at any cost. Her back arched up, and her ass-skin that was pasted with both their spittle and the cum of the men glimmered back at the two men who watched her intently. 

 

Khurram saw them too. But left them be. That was the least of his worry. He sat with his legs wide open and made Tanvi do all the work. His cock was rigid through the time when Gowda punished and forced himself on her mouth, it was a sight that he was going to cherish. And the same mouth was now stretched to it's maximum over his penis. He noted that she was trying hard to get past the last few inches but failed and heard her complaining groans. 

 

When he looked at her back, all he wanted to do was take her just like that...in that kneeled position from behind...but stopped himself. 

 

Not yet!

 

"Mmm...mmmah...glugg...glug", her throat and mouth created all sorts of vulgar sounds that made the two men go nuts in their heads. 

 

They also wanted it...but didn't have the dare to approach...the big man was menacing like Gowda.

 

"YOU BOTH! COME HERE!", Khurram shouted at the men.

 

They almost sprinted at the couple.

 

Tanvi didn't stop at anything. She didn't want to. The flavour of Khurram's precum had intoxicated her beyond normalcy. Her mouth worked like an animated movie, going up and down, slurping her saliva in and out of her mouth, covering Khurram's penis with all her might, and at the same time moaning and arching her hips high and wide to let that one massive orgasm she held for all this while. 

 

"Whoever makes her cum before I do in her mouth, will get something to enjoy. BUT, do not use your filthy dicks, understood?", Khurram roared at the stumped men.

 

"Ji...Ji Saab", one of them strutted for words when the very thought of being able to touch the whore, more that he could feel her sloppy cunt, shook his sex crazed mind to a level of utter madness.

 

Both of them kneeled behind her, right at her spread and upturned ass. One of them sniffed and inhaled her pussy musk. Other man pulled his pants down and vigorously frigged his hard shaft again. 

 

"AAH-MMMMMM", Tanvi had to pull away from the cock inside her mouth to let out a guttural scream when her pussy got filled with fingers, two, three or however many, she couldn't figure. She was only aware of the men's hands digging deep and squishing and churning her soft petals.

 

"Don't stop", the instruction was meant for Tanvi and she got her sloppy lips around Khurram's shaft immediately. 

 

Both men who misunderstood, moved against her thrusting hips. Both had their fingers inside her hole. Both wrestled inside her soft walls. 

 

"Aaaahmmmm", Tanvi's moan got muffled on Khurram's penis when one of the men behind used his free hand to squish her enlarged clit. 

 

"If you want what I offered, move it Bastards", Khurram growled loudly.

 

Hearing his words of motivation, both men punished her pussy in raw and savage speed. Her hips started bucking...hard.

 

Khurram felt it.

 

Then, Tanvi felt it.

 

Followed by the two men, who felt the same.

 

The beautiful whore was about to cum!

 

The men worked with unified passion. One of them couldn't stop the intensity he felt. With one hand squishing and kneading her clitoris, he pulled his fingers out of her pussy and sucked it, the saltish liquid made a frenzy inside his brain. He sucked hard, and then dropped it back in her hole. Not the long slit, instead he thrusted one of his slimy fingers into her tight spinster hole.

 

"MMM-AAAAAAAAH", Tanvi yelped so loud that Khurram came out of his reverie. 

 

"FUCKERS! NO!", Khurram yelled at the man who was already moving in and out of her asshole now. Looking at Khurram, he pleaded silently to continue, but the receiving look her got, he had to pull his finger away from her rectum. 

 

Tanvi groaned with desperation. She was in seventh heaven when the finger invaded her anus, as it triggered her pussy immediately.  She was bucking hard for him to punish her but Khurram stepped in, there was nothing left other than enjoying the fingers inside her pussy. She crooned at Khurram and sucked his scrotum. 

 

Khurram was bowled at the way Tanvi turned into such depravity without him forcing her for it. His arousal was visible as his ballsac contacted in her mouth. She rolled each of his orbital inside her mouth, slurping, sucking, licking, loving...

 

The two men behind were reaching their target. Their fingers entwined inside her pussy, and both of them started to squish and knead her clit and ass-cheeks like animals.

 

Tanvi froze!

 

Her hips bucked hard!!

 

Followed by her scream...a loud, primal cry of a caged animal going free!!!

 

The men were shocked at the force of her cum that splurged outside through their fingers. Though they stopped for a moment, their fingers continued it's job.

 

Tanvi's eyes were closed, her mouth clamped over Khurram's penis, with her hands clutching his scrotum like her life depended on it. Her lower belly jolted hard as the hot liquid seeped out of it's confines finally. Her mind was blacked, she couldn't see anything and only her tongue worked on Khurram's thing, ass perched up, rectum gaping, with her pussy gushing it's torrents one after other, squirts of smokey cum flowing out through her inner thighs to dirty ground below.

 

She wasn't sure how much time it took for her to return back. Slowly, when she opened her eyes, Khurram was grinning at her like a devil.

 

"Come here, Tanvi", he groaned.

 

"Finally!", Tanvi jumped up the moment she heard Khurram. 

 

She saw him lying on his back, legs kept wide, slimy cock hitting his abdomen. Without a second thought, Tanvi climbed up to the edge of the minivan. 

 

Keeping her legs spread on both sides of his hips, she lifted herself up. She wondered why the old man was not doing anything to help. With a groan, she pulled his cock with her hands, and pointed straight to her gaping and honey filled pussy...the swollen head touched her pussy lips and she moaned loudly, without even a care of where she was. She didn't even want to think about the men who made it happen....the orgasm she was desperate for all that day.

 

She lowered herself, slowly...

 

His cock spread her lips around it's thick head...

 

Then came the burn...of stretch...that painfully sweet burn...as the bulbous and engorged tip entered her and slowly replaced that burn with now familiar exotic pain...the one stretch that she was waiting for since she took the auto ride with Khurram that evening...

 

"Aaaah...mmm...ooh…mmm", a long groan followed that stretch.

 

Her hips came down...taking half of his girth inside her.

 

"Oooh...mmmm...ooh-gaaawd", she squealed without care to where she was, who were around… it was everything that she desired for. 

 

Khurram looked at the young mother with absolute satisfaction, both mentally and physically. His cock was now buried in her pussy's confines, not the entire length, but more than three-fourth. 

 

That was enough, for a start. Tanvi bucked and moved up and down, as fast as she could. Her pussy was still not used to his ginormous penis. Yet, she did her best. Moaning, yelping and crooning at the old man. She had her hands on his large chest for balance while her hips moved like a machine. 

 

The men from her backside, watched her moves with shocked surprise. They frequented whores whenever they could but had never seen a slut who fucked with such passion. It was real. Raw. They remained watching this yellow-slut in rapt silence, unable to take their eyes away. 

 

Tanvi was feeling thirsty, was sweaty and also exhausted after all the physical actions she underwent. 

 

"Turn over, slut", Khurram groaned at her and squeezed her breasts making her howl.

 

Though with discomfort, Tanvi moved. But she had no intentions to let go of the monster inside her. She swiped her legs through Khurram and turned against him. With the new position, she was able to place her feet on the ground, between Khurram widespread legs. 

 

"ARGGHH...MOVE IT", Khurram grunted from behind.

 

Tanvi moved. Up and down again, her cloth bunched at her waist like a tiny piece of covering. 

 

The men looked at her breasts with bulged eyes. With the light from the petrol station, they got a clear and better view of her amazingly glowing skin. Her breasts bounced up and down with every move she did on Khurram's lap. 

 

This was her first time going down on a man in reverse position. Plus, she was looking at another two pairs of eyes that conveyed one message...lust, making her pussy clamp harder on the girth that it held. 

 

Khurram took a look at the two workers outside, they had their shafts out and were already half way through. 

 

Tanvi's gaze once again fell on their appendages. One was smaller in size and the other was longer, longer than Gowda's but not a match for Khurram, but both thicker than her husband's. She grimaced for a second when that thought passed and purposefully focused on the two of them.

 

"Give them a hand, slut", Khurram grunted and held her hips. Then with a force that she didn't expect, pulled her down hard, on his meat, making her tight vagina to expand over his length and breadth.

 

Tanvi moaned loud with her eyelids closing with the animal pleasure of getting filled to hilt, and pain. His penis-head hit her cervix that created a pain that was awful and carnally exciting. She couldn't move...his grip was tight on her hips.

 

The men moved forward to the Goddess when they heard the large man's words.

 

They knew the gift was theirs!

 

Before Tanvi could act on the old man's ask, she saw both the dirty workers right next to her, and with hands gruelling on their cocks. Part of her wanted to stop from the madness and yell at Khurram but for some reason she wanted to show the old man how she would listen to him, be his whore. 

 

While having those thoughts, she noticed the two angry looking penises pointed straight to her, demanding, bending her will to obey.

 

Khurram pushed her up and dropped back on his cock with a hard shove.

 

Tanvi yelped and her hands moved forward tentatively to reach out and touched the engorged but filthy cocks in front of her. 

 

“What tits are these", one of the men whispered after another as his eyes stuck on her breasts. 

 

“Let me try”, the man on her right held out his hand, asking her to lean forward. Tanvi bit her lips and leaned a bit between the hard thrust she was getting from behind. 

 

"I am a real slut now", she thought with a slight grin on her face. The mam took a long sniff at her nipples and he held his cock forward, waving at her. 

 

Tanvi, taking a deep breath and a resolution, took hold of his shaft, her fingers around his base, making him groan loudly. It was the smaller one among the two, but she had to stretch her fingers to close over it's girth. 

 

A sudden thought of how the other would feel in her hand made her pussy flutter under pressure from Khurram's hard shoves. 

 

A deep moan came out of her and her lips parted to release it. The second man confirmed it as her invitation. 

 

"Can't believe this slut will be cooking for us from now on, I will take her ass anytime" he said, twisting his lips to a dirty smile and pulling her other hand to his long penis. 

 

Tanvi looked at both as if she was taking mental measure of what was in store for her.

 

Before he could say anything else, Tanvi held his cock and lowered her mouth to his length. 

 

The moment it's filthy muse went inside her nose, her eyes closed in reflex. Then the bitter and sweaty flavor of his cock filled her mouth and taste buds. The head of his long penis pressed above her tongue as her mouth descended further down on him. She licked the underside of the cock in her mouth, slapping her slimy tongue through it's circumference until it was wet and slimy just like her mouth. She pulled it out till his tip remained, and then she looked up to meet his eyes.

 

The man had his eyes bulged and fixed on Tanvi. He had to beg and pay more for whores to do oral, but here, the most stunning woman he ever laid eyes on had her mouth covered on his penis and was servicing it like no tomorrow.  

 

His hands moved forward to grip her head and heard her appreciating moan in return. Never in his wildest dreams he expected something like this to happen. He had jerked off and spilled plenty with imaginary women like her and also earlier directly spilled on her ass, but this was totally at a different level. He wondered and prayed to all his God's that this slut stays with Devki forever.

 

Tanvi's moans took him back as he looked at her lips clutched going forward and back around his shaft. He took a glance to his side where she was pumping his friend's shaft with her other hand. 

 

His eyes met his friend for a moment and the same message went between them "What a filthy whore this is!". Using both his hands, he gripped her head to intertwine his fingers into her silky black hair "even her hair is different", he thought. His friend had his eyes closed with the pleasure Tanvi was derivating from all the siphoning she did on his tool.

 

Both men grunted and groaned with their hips bucking that matched her oral and hand services. 

 

While Tanvi's yelps reached another crescendo with Khurram grudgingly pulled and pushed her with his iron grip on her lower back and ass. He was noticing how hard Gowda slapped her with, as the red tone was covered every inch of her wide-spread butt and upper thighs. Each time he pulled her down and when her ass-cheeks hit his hips, he heard her grimacing moan of pain. He felt for her, but the sensational pussy that was riding him made him mad with increasing lust.

 

The men had similar but indifferent thoughts. They never would have been able to lay hands, rest their cocks to enjoy such a beautiful woman. But now, one had his cock being sucked by her and the other having his cock in her soft hand. They groaned with pleasure and heard her return moans between her throat's squishing noises. 

 

Tanvi continued to moan as her saliva rode all over it, and started to spill down. Suddenly, the man in her mouth had a wild thought. He had witnessed how rough Gowda forced her to suck his dirty cock and now the man wanted it as well. Despite the fear of Khurram, he decided to check how far he could push the hot slut. 

 

His grip tightened on Tanvi's hair and held her chin with his other hand. By lowering his hips more than her face, he shoved his slime coated cock by timing it when Tanvi widened her lips to release a moan. 

 

She didn't expect it!

 

Khurram failed to notice it between his vigorous pumping into her now slippery pussy!

 

Only the men exchanged a knowing grin to each other!

 

The very moment her moan came, his sizable shaft made it's mark inside Tanvi's mouth. His double-grip on her head and chin made it impossible for her to shove it out. He pulled her towards his base, dragging and filling her facial orifice along with his pull. 

 

Tanvi had to push him back as his cock-edge reached to hit her throat and it also made her lips clamp at his penis base, nose smashed against his his pubic bone and the filthy stench hit her nostrils so hard that she felt she would vomit the next moment.

 

But he didn’t stop there. His hold on her head was firmly and started to pump, trying to push deeper that it could go. 

 

"Glugggck...mmm-aah...slouuww", she groaned as she couldn't withstand his force and the pressure inside her mouth reached into her throat. His cock was long enough to make her cough and splat.

 

"Whore! Why are you complaining? You already drank once, and now you are going to get another...and more, slut", the man shouted at her and angrily pulled and pushed her mouth on his cock.

 

Tanvi's head moved like an elastic band, with the wiry low-life roughly pistoning his cock in and out of her mouth. 

 

To his and his comrade's shock, she gripped his shaft tightly and held onto the base as he power fucked her mouth while her other hand gave the same pleasure to the second man. It seemed like she was a sexual machine made to provide pleasure to it's users without any restrictions, just primal pleasure as it's only output. The man whose cock was in her hand groaned as her sloppy sucking and choking noises were the only sound in that dark, silent night. Slowly, he moved his hands forward, but she still kept up at the same pace. 

 

Tanvi was bucking her hips to contain the onslaught from Khurram, who was relentlessly fucking her as deep as he could go in her pussy. 

 

“Bitch”, Khurram groaned as Tanvi's pussy worshipped and drooled on his cock. The old guy wanted to take her in his hands and power-fuck, but he also wanted to see her being degraded beyond her morality code. This was a test for her that he set. He wanted her to realize that her body was made for animal pleasure, and she belonged to him, and surrender completely. "Shit. I never expected that unwanted parameter 'Gowda' to arrive", he gritted his teeth with rage.

 

Khurram was sure that Devki had something to do with it but kept for the right moment to ask. Shocking, yet surprising thing was how Tanvi turned out with Gowda, that was one thing that he didn't see coming. But overall, the result was extremely favourable to Khurram. He looked at the taut nakedness of his result bobbing up and down on his penis.

 

“Mmm-hmmm", Tanvi moaned over the first man's shaft as his grip was underlying on her head. She wanted a break, but the man cumming few minutes earlier was not making her task easy.

 

With a forced effort, Tanvi pulled away from his penis but kept staring at his eyes. With a seductive look and a moan, she thrusted her long tongue out of her lips and licked the underside of his penis-head and dragged her slimy tongue all the way to his scrotum, and gave a full lick over his two balls. 

 

“You are a real whore", it was the other man who was watching Tanvi who said it. “I want it, slut. He had enough”, the man spatted at her, the second man pulled her hair, making her wince with pain, and jutted his hips towards her, encouraging her to serve him orally. 

 

Sensing her third sex-partner's need, a sly smile came to her mouth. 

 

"You want me to suck?", she whispered that question by looking straight into his eyes, without stopping her jerks on Khurram.

 

"Ye-yess", the man with a comparatively smaller shaft replied with a vulgar hiccup when he heard and saw her attention on him.

 

With a wicked smile on her red lips, Tanvi licked at the top of his penis and swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, slashing her long tongue to take in the salty pre-cum that just oozed out of his slit. He groaned as her mouth hungrily descended on his shaft. 

 

She felt a bit odd that all of his cock went inside her mouth without any restrictions. The tip was firmly embedded inside her cavity, not reaching and hitting the back of her throat. Suddenly she wanted the longer penis in her mouth. She looked up at eyes with her tongue rolling and slurping all over his man-thing. 

 

The old man from behind held her hips firm whole gazing down at her in pleasant shock, with the demonic hunger replaced by feverish need to have more. Khurram had more plans, and the two men were becoming an obstacle. He had to do something to push her beyond the edge to make them puke their spunk out and only then he would get the opportunity to take her all by his own. 

 

Tanvi smiled inside when she witnessed the results. On her left, the worker man was humping against her firm grip on his cock. To her right side, the second man was furiously thrusting in and out of mouth where she sucked and rolled without any discomfort. She felt a sense of addiction to male-organs.

 

“Mmmm...mmnfff...mmm”, Tanvi groaned and whimpered around the man's engorged penis. The knowledge that she was performing just like the whore that Khurram, Gowda, the worker-woman from the train and all the men called her, made her pussy to spew more of her froth on Khurram's cock. 

 

"AAAAAH-NNOOTT-ZZZZAAT", Tanvi's mouth plopped off the man’s cock, and she gasped and shook with tremors.

 

From behind, Khurram thrusted his thumb into her asshole!

 

The pain was so bad and hard that it took her over like a tidal wave of painful pleasure.

 

She was now filled in all her holes!

 

A long stray of saliva connected her to the man's cock. Without losing another second, she locked her lips back on his shaft and forcefully lowered her face to meet his ballsac. At once, her long tongue darted out of her mouth and started licking all over his heavy haired balls as she didn't find anything repelling. Instead the finger that invaded her anus triggered something that was dormant inside her all this while...

 

Both men groaned loud and deep when Tanvi's hands and mouth induced the one pleasure that they were desperate for. Her tongue and lips sliced through the smaller penis, and her hand pulled and pushed the foreskin of the longer one with squeezes to his balls, along with increasing moans and grunts from Khurram while thrusting his thumb hand and slowly inside her rectum. 

Her hand never left the longer one. 

She suddenly moved her right hand to stroke her clitoris. Up and down, her both wrists twisted her clit and pumped his cock and sucked the other along with jumping up and down on the monstrous one with everything she had.