19-10-2026, 11:18 AM
Title : Jahnavi get job banged in Group sex - 10
Awasthi seemed to be considering her appeal in his head. He turned to the students to ask, do you think you all have understood how a girl responds to stimulation of her breasts? Or do you need to do some stimulation yourself to fully appreciate it? Put like that, it was quite clear what the response would be. Most of the boys mumbled, in desire filled voices, that they would like a 'hands-on' experience. The rest of them just nodded, clearly too overwhelmed at the thought of getting their hands on Jahnavi's gorgeous bust.
Shut up, you perverts!, shouted Jahnavi to the students. What practical experience? I know you are just looking for an excuse to... Her outburst was interrupted by one of the Dubai executives from the screen, Mr. Gupta, the purpose of this workshop is to let the boys and men understand female sexuality better. If observing Jahnavi's reaction to having her breasts fondled is a vital part of that education, we should not let any other consideration come in the way. If her ex-classmates feel it would help them to have a direct feel of Jahnavi's breasts, they should get a chance. I think we would all like to see that.
Mr. Gupta smiled unctuously and said, Yes, sir. Just as you say, sir. Superintendent Awasthi, our company has no objection to all the boys groping Jahnavi's breasts and observing her reaction. At these words, Jahnavi again covered her boobs with a little shriek of horror.
Awasthi turned to Jahnavi, so that's decided then, young lady. Please hold your hands behind your head so that your breasts are fully available for being fondled and squeezed by the boys. This instruction was greeted with lusty whoops from the room, and many of the ex-convicts crowded closer with their phone cameras, eager to have a clearer record of the abuse Jahnavi was going to be subjected to.
Jahnavi's face burned with shame as she reluctantly uncovered her large mounds again. She slowly raised her hands behind her head and interlocked her fingers. This pose accentuated the size of her boobs, making them stand out proudly towards the boys, ready to be abused. The cameras again panned over the poor girl's body and her mortified expression. There were chuckles from the Dubai video screen. The group of students, led by Rohit, came towards Jahnavi with anticipation in their eyes.
Wait, said Awasthi. Since so many boys are going to squeeze and massage your breasts, it will be good if they are lubricated with baby oil first. That will prevent your sensitive skin and nipples from getting bruised by the relentless friction. He walked over to the examination table and picked up a bottle of some lubricant. He beckoned the technicians who were handling the lights and sound equipment and told them, before the boys start on Jahnavi's breasts, cover them properly with this oil.
There was virtually a race among the technicians to take the bottle. The first man took a liberal handful and handed over the bottle to another, who proceeded to do the same. As the bottle went around the ten odd technicians, the first two approached her smiling.
Jahnavi flinched and gasped as the technicians oily hands made contact with her boobs. Both men spread the oil all over her mounds, their fingers slipping over the nipples again and again. The cameras moved around her capturing the scene from all sides, lingering on her beautiful lips pursed in anger.
Soon two more of the technicians joined the first two, and all four contributed to oiling her large boobs. Nobody commented on why it should take four men to oil up one girl's breasts, even large ones like Jahnavi's. Awasthi told the men, oil her nipples properly because that is probably where the boys will focus a lot of their squeezing and pinching. Smiling, the technicians obeyed this instruction with obvious enthusiasm. The cameramen also smiled as another low moan escaped Jahnavi's lovely lips.
After another minute of fondling, the four technicians moved away reluctantly. Jahnavi's massive mounds now wore a slick sheen of oil, and her nipples stood out like erasers. The camera zoomed in and the sight of her shining boobs filled the video screen. On the other screen, the Dubai audience again broke out in applause.
Awasthi said, now that Jahnavi's breasts are easier to fondle, I will ask the students, many of whom used to be her classmates and have probably lusted after her large breasts for years, to proceed with their stimulation. Since there are so many students, we will allow them to grope Jahnavi's breasts in groups of four or five. I will request each of you to avoid the temptation of hogging her boobs to yourselves, and allow your friends to also have a good feel. And also remember to keep a clear view for the cameras, so that they can film Jahnavi's reactions to the fondling her breasts will endure. As you fondle her, start gently at first but squeeze harder once she starts responding audibly to your abuse The students were in heaven! Each had a look of wonderment in his eyes as their hands touched the most perfect pair of boobs they had ever seen.
Their initially tentative fondling soon gave way to more urgent lust-fueled groping. Since Awasthi had already given them a green signal, the boys zeroed in on the nipples, pinching and rubbing them. They smiled as the young beauty's breath became ragged with the waves of sensation radiating out from her nipples to reach her clitoris. She realised that her pussy was now totally drenched and prayed that the boys would not notice.
Awasthi ensured that all boys got enough time on Jahnavi's breasts. Each time he would ask the one group of boys to stand back in order to allow the next, he would smile at their handiwork - Jahnavi's breasts reddened with a mixture of arousal and shame, her nipples standing impossibly erect and her full lips parted in breathlessness.
In between successive rounds of groping by the boys, Awasthi again and again asked different groups of technicians to oil Jahnavi's boobs for the next set of boys. At one point, the cameramen also joined in, handing their cameras to other colleagues and directing them to keep the cameras focused on their hands, as they tweaked Jahnavi's erect nipples.
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Awasthi seemed to be considering her appeal in his head. He turned to the students to ask, do you think you all have understood how a girl responds to stimulation of her breasts? Or do you need to do some stimulation yourself to fully appreciate it? Put like that, it was quite clear what the response would be. Most of the boys mumbled, in desire filled voices, that they would like a 'hands-on' experience. The rest of them just nodded, clearly too overwhelmed at the thought of getting their hands on Jahnavi's gorgeous bust.
Shut up, you perverts!, shouted Jahnavi to the students. What practical experience? I know you are just looking for an excuse to... Her outburst was interrupted by one of the Dubai executives from the screen, Mr. Gupta, the purpose of this workshop is to let the boys and men understand female sexuality better. If observing Jahnavi's reaction to having her breasts fondled is a vital part of that education, we should not let any other consideration come in the way. If her ex-classmates feel it would help them to have a direct feel of Jahnavi's breasts, they should get a chance. I think we would all like to see that.
Mr. Gupta smiled unctuously and said, Yes, sir. Just as you say, sir. Superintendent Awasthi, our company has no objection to all the boys groping Jahnavi's breasts and observing her reaction. At these words, Jahnavi again covered her boobs with a little shriek of horror.
Awasthi turned to Jahnavi, so that's decided then, young lady. Please hold your hands behind your head so that your breasts are fully available for being fondled and squeezed by the boys. This instruction was greeted with lusty whoops from the room, and many of the ex-convicts crowded closer with their phone cameras, eager to have a clearer record of the abuse Jahnavi was going to be subjected to.
Jahnavi's face burned with shame as she reluctantly uncovered her large mounds again. She slowly raised her hands behind her head and interlocked her fingers. This pose accentuated the size of her boobs, making them stand out proudly towards the boys, ready to be abused. The cameras again panned over the poor girl's body and her mortified expression. There were chuckles from the Dubai video screen. The group of students, led by Rohit, came towards Jahnavi with anticipation in their eyes.
Wait, said Awasthi. Since so many boys are going to squeeze and massage your breasts, it will be good if they are lubricated with baby oil first. That will prevent your sensitive skin and nipples from getting bruised by the relentless friction. He walked over to the examination table and picked up a bottle of some lubricant. He beckoned the technicians who were handling the lights and sound equipment and told them, before the boys start on Jahnavi's breasts, cover them properly with this oil.
There was virtually a race among the technicians to take the bottle. The first man took a liberal handful and handed over the bottle to another, who proceeded to do the same. As the bottle went around the ten odd technicians, the first two approached her smiling.
Jahnavi flinched and gasped as the technicians oily hands made contact with her boobs. Both men spread the oil all over her mounds, their fingers slipping over the nipples again and again. The cameras moved around her capturing the scene from all sides, lingering on her beautiful lips pursed in anger.
Soon two more of the technicians joined the first two, and all four contributed to oiling her large boobs. Nobody commented on why it should take four men to oil up one girl's breasts, even large ones like Jahnavi's. Awasthi told the men, oil her nipples properly because that is probably where the boys will focus a lot of their squeezing and pinching. Smiling, the technicians obeyed this instruction with obvious enthusiasm. The cameramen also smiled as another low moan escaped Jahnavi's lovely lips.
After another minute of fondling, the four technicians moved away reluctantly. Jahnavi's massive mounds now wore a slick sheen of oil, and her nipples stood out like erasers. The camera zoomed in and the sight of her shining boobs filled the video screen. On the other screen, the Dubai audience again broke out in applause.
Awasthi said, now that Jahnavi's breasts are easier to fondle, I will ask the students, many of whom used to be her classmates and have probably lusted after her large breasts for years, to proceed with their stimulation. Since there are so many students, we will allow them to grope Jahnavi's breasts in groups of four or five. I will request each of you to avoid the temptation of hogging her boobs to yourselves, and allow your friends to also have a good feel. And also remember to keep a clear view for the cameras, so that they can film Jahnavi's reactions to the fondling her breasts will endure. As you fondle her, start gently at first but squeeze harder once she starts responding audibly to your abuse The students were in heaven! Each had a look of wonderment in his eyes as their hands touched the most perfect pair of boobs they had ever seen.
Their initially tentative fondling soon gave way to more urgent lust-fueled groping. Since Awasthi had already given them a green signal, the boys zeroed in on the nipples, pinching and rubbing them. They smiled as the young beauty's breath became ragged with the waves of sensation radiating out from her nipples to reach her clitoris. She realised that her pussy was now totally drenched and prayed that the boys would not notice.
Awasthi ensured that all boys got enough time on Jahnavi's breasts. Each time he would ask the one group of boys to stand back in order to allow the next, he would smile at their handiwork - Jahnavi's breasts reddened with a mixture of arousal and shame, her nipples standing impossibly erect and her full lips parted in breathlessness.
In between successive rounds of groping by the boys, Awasthi again and again asked different groups of technicians to oil Jahnavi's boobs for the next set of boys. At one point, the cameramen also joined in, handing their cameras to other colleagues and directing them to keep the cameras focused on their hands, as they tweaked Jahnavi's erect nipples.
Story to continued .
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