24-10-2026, 10:32 AM
Title : Jahnavi get job banged in group sex – 12
Mr. Gupta pretended to consider, "well, Superintendent Awasthi, you do have a point." Jahnavi listened in disbelief as Mr. Gupta addressed the male audience, "OK boys and men, since we all want to watch Jahnavi expose her pussy to us, let us show her our cocks too!"
Unlike Jahnavi, the prospect of stripping didn't seem to bother her buff co-workers or the college boys. Grinning and laughing, they started peeling off their clothes. Two of the technicians stepped forward to hold Jahnavi by the arms, so that the workers who were holding her down earlier could also remove their clothes.
Jahnavi watched in a daze as the factory-labelled t-shirts came off to display wide muscular chests and shoulders. Then the jeans were pulled down with difficulty, as every man was sporting a tent. Her heart raced at the sight of all the briefs stretched unnaturally by hard cocks inside. Finally, the briefs and boxers were lowered, and raging erections spreng out in all directions! Jahnavi couldn't help gasping loudly, much to everyone's amusement. Despite the sniggers all around, she found herself staring open-mouthed at the enormous crowd of hard dicks arrayed in front of her.
With blood thudding in her head, she noticed the variations in sizes and colour of the cocks, and in the angles at which they stood away from the large balls hanging under them. Even though she was virtually in shock at suddenly being in the presence of so many naked men, another part of her mind was taking special note of the exceptionally well-endowed men. In particular, she noticed that both Rohit and Awasthi had massive organs, which were proudly erect in lust. There were at least two dozen other really large cocks in the room, although she had to admit that even the smallest cock in front of her was longer and thicker than her ex-boyfriend's. Most of the men had started stroking their erections as they observed her open-mouthed stares. Jahnavi could feel another flow of pussy juice escape the confines of her panties to coat the silky insides of her thighs, even as she involuntarily squeezed them together.
But Awasthi was not going to let the gorgeous young beauty's thighs remain together for long. Addressing the students, he made the following bizarre assertion "OK boys and men, now that Jahnavi can see so many hard cocks, she will find it much easier to show us her own sex organs".
Turning to the technicians holding Jahnavi, he said, "Please drag Jahnavi across to the examination table and force her down on it. Raise the back of the table so that her face is turned towards the cameras and the male audience through the rest of the workshop. I want to capture her expressions as her most private parts are exposed to everyone" Once the technicians had the squirming and screaming Jahnavi pinned down on the examination table just as Awasthi wanted her, he pointed to two of her naked co-workers, among the best-endowed men in the room, "You lucky men are going to be the ones to remove Jahnavi's last garment. Go grab her hands so she can't stop you".
The other workers whooped and gave high-fives to the two chosen men as they walked over to the screaming Jahnavi, their large hard cocks standing out before them. As the technicians released Jahnavi to give place to her co-workers, Jahnavi's freed hands immediately flew back to her panties, in a desperate defensive grasp. The futility of her efforts became apparent, as the two naked men standing on either side of the examination table prised her fingers loose from the waistband of her panties and drew her palms away, using the pretext of her struggles to 'accidentally' touch her hands to their massive erections. There was a collective hoot of amusement as Jahnavi's fingers brushed against the swollen crowns of two huge naked penises and another loud gasp escaped her.
Then still holding Jahnavi's hands with one hand each, the two men reached over with their free hands to her panties. She screamed loudly as their thumbs hooked under the waistband from either side. With her hands trapped, Jahnavi squeezed her thighs ever tighter together to prevent her moist mound being exposed to the eyes of eager roomful of men.
The watching men got even more excited at seeing Jahnavi's desperate fight to preserve her modesty. They laughed as the two men tried to pull her panties down. Thwarted by the tightness of her thigh-grip, the panties stopped half-way down her bulging mound. With their faces hard with lust, the men pulled the elastic of her waistband away from her body on either side, until it snapped like a rubberband under their fingers. With the waistband broken, the panties became just a pussy-drenched piece of lace gripped between Jahnavi's smooth silky thighs. It took no effort for the men to simply pull it away, the fabric sliding slowly against her wet slit and making her moan with the sensation. Even though her thighs were held tightly together, the musky smell of her vaginal juices reached her nose, and no doubt the noses of the two naked men who had just stripped her fully.
Jahnavi's newly naked state was greeted with the expected cheers and whoops from the men around her as well as from Dubai. Awasthi let the cheering continue for a while with a smile. Then he said, "Jahnavi, we all know it is difficult to be naked in front of all of us. But I have to now ask you to do something even more difficult. Please spread your lovely smooth thighs so that all the boys and horny men can see your womanhood open up before them".
Sobbing, Jahnavi ignored this instruction, gripping her thighs even tighter together. With a sigh of affected exasperation, Awasthi gestured to two naked men, "Jahnavi is clearly too shy to show herself. I am sure you guys will not mind giving her a hand?"
Enthusiastically, the two guys grabbed an ankle each of the now screaming girl. Slowly they started prying her legs apart, their hands slipping up her shapely calves to grab her knees and thighs. Jahnavi fought hard but was no match against their strength. All around her men were cheering as her long legs moved apart, and her soft mound opened up with a wet sound.
Story to be continued .
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Mr. Gupta pretended to consider, "well, Superintendent Awasthi, you do have a point." Jahnavi listened in disbelief as Mr. Gupta addressed the male audience, "OK boys and men, since we all want to watch Jahnavi expose her pussy to us, let us show her our cocks too!"
Unlike Jahnavi, the prospect of stripping didn't seem to bother her buff co-workers or the college boys. Grinning and laughing, they started peeling off their clothes. Two of the technicians stepped forward to hold Jahnavi by the arms, so that the workers who were holding her down earlier could also remove their clothes.
Jahnavi watched in a daze as the factory-labelled t-shirts came off to display wide muscular chests and shoulders. Then the jeans were pulled down with difficulty, as every man was sporting a tent. Her heart raced at the sight of all the briefs stretched unnaturally by hard cocks inside. Finally, the briefs and boxers were lowered, and raging erections spreng out in all directions! Jahnavi couldn't help gasping loudly, much to everyone's amusement. Despite the sniggers all around, she found herself staring open-mouthed at the enormous crowd of hard dicks arrayed in front of her.
With blood thudding in her head, she noticed the variations in sizes and colour of the cocks, and in the angles at which they stood away from the large balls hanging under them. Even though she was virtually in shock at suddenly being in the presence of so many naked men, another part of her mind was taking special note of the exceptionally well-endowed men. In particular, she noticed that both Rohit and Awasthi had massive organs, which were proudly erect in lust. There were at least two dozen other really large cocks in the room, although she had to admit that even the smallest cock in front of her was longer and thicker than her ex-boyfriend's. Most of the men had started stroking their erections as they observed her open-mouthed stares. Jahnavi could feel another flow of pussy juice escape the confines of her panties to coat the silky insides of her thighs, even as she involuntarily squeezed them together.
But Awasthi was not going to let the gorgeous young beauty's thighs remain together for long. Addressing the students, he made the following bizarre assertion "OK boys and men, now that Jahnavi can see so many hard cocks, she will find it much easier to show us her own sex organs".
Turning to the technicians holding Jahnavi, he said, "Please drag Jahnavi across to the examination table and force her down on it. Raise the back of the table so that her face is turned towards the cameras and the male audience through the rest of the workshop. I want to capture her expressions as her most private parts are exposed to everyone" Once the technicians had the squirming and screaming Jahnavi pinned down on the examination table just as Awasthi wanted her, he pointed to two of her naked co-workers, among the best-endowed men in the room, "You lucky men are going to be the ones to remove Jahnavi's last garment. Go grab her hands so she can't stop you".
The other workers whooped and gave high-fives to the two chosen men as they walked over to the screaming Jahnavi, their large hard cocks standing out before them. As the technicians released Jahnavi to give place to her co-workers, Jahnavi's freed hands immediately flew back to her panties, in a desperate defensive grasp. The futility of her efforts became apparent, as the two naked men standing on either side of the examination table prised her fingers loose from the waistband of her panties and drew her palms away, using the pretext of her struggles to 'accidentally' touch her hands to their massive erections. There was a collective hoot of amusement as Jahnavi's fingers brushed against the swollen crowns of two huge naked penises and another loud gasp escaped her.
Then still holding Jahnavi's hands with one hand each, the two men reached over with their free hands to her panties. She screamed loudly as their thumbs hooked under the waistband from either side. With her hands trapped, Jahnavi squeezed her thighs ever tighter together to prevent her moist mound being exposed to the eyes of eager roomful of men.
The watching men got even more excited at seeing Jahnavi's desperate fight to preserve her modesty. They laughed as the two men tried to pull her panties down. Thwarted by the tightness of her thigh-grip, the panties stopped half-way down her bulging mound. With their faces hard with lust, the men pulled the elastic of her waistband away from her body on either side, until it snapped like a rubberband under their fingers. With the waistband broken, the panties became just a pussy-drenched piece of lace gripped between Jahnavi's smooth silky thighs. It took no effort for the men to simply pull it away, the fabric sliding slowly against her wet slit and making her moan with the sensation. Even though her thighs were held tightly together, the musky smell of her vaginal juices reached her nose, and no doubt the noses of the two naked men who had just stripped her fully.
Jahnavi's newly naked state was greeted with the expected cheers and whoops from the men around her as well as from Dubai. Awasthi let the cheering continue for a while with a smile. Then he said, "Jahnavi, we all know it is difficult to be naked in front of all of us. But I have to now ask you to do something even more difficult. Please spread your lovely smooth thighs so that all the boys and horny men can see your womanhood open up before them".
Sobbing, Jahnavi ignored this instruction, gripping her thighs even tighter together. With a sigh of affected exasperation, Awasthi gestured to two naked men, "Jahnavi is clearly too shy to show herself. I am sure you guys will not mind giving her a hand?"
Enthusiastically, the two guys grabbed an ankle each of the now screaming girl. Slowly they started prying her legs apart, their hands slipping up her shapely calves to grab her knees and thighs. Jahnavi fought hard but was no match against their strength. All around her men were cheering as her long legs moved apart, and her soft mound opened up with a wet sound.
Story to be continued .
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Gmail : hydhotguy31
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