Adultery Shanti's World as a Paid Whore by shanti2010-Completed
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They began to fuck her slowly, their inflamed cocks going in and out of her cunt and ass. They hit a rhythm, both cocks going into her body simultaneously. Shanti felt they would tear her asunder, Aslam's cock reaming up into her cunt, Sameer's skewering her anus. In and out they went and her body lurched and jerked and tossed and rose and fell between their pumping, gasping, sweating bodies.

"OhhhUHHOHHUHOHHUHHHAHHYESOHUHHOHHHH!" she cried deliriously.

Superbly coordinated, without missing a beat, they began to fuck her out of synch, Sameer coming out of her ass as Nasirlifted her cunt up onto his cock. Then Nasirslid out of her cunt and forced her ass back onto Sameer's dick. Nasirbent his head and sucked on her breasts. Sameer crushed her swollen breasts under *mangalsutra*.

To their immense delight, she began to orgasm. They moved faster their cocks thrusting in deeper and harder and she cried out and moaned in excitement as her cunt and ass convulsed on their cocks.

They let her come, and went on fucking her. She whimpered, gasping and moaning, her body on fire. Sweat streamed off her body, beads of perspiration dotting her forehead and upper lip, strands of hair clinging damply to the nape of her neck. They paused for a moment, sliding out of her and laid her on her side on the bed and fucked her again, changing positions yet again. Sameer lifted her leg high over his hip and jerked his cock hard into her cunt from the front. Now she wanted the other, too, and she clawed her buttocks open and Nasirgrunted softly and squeezed his cock-head into her butt. The two brothers fucked her rapidly now, jerking her body up and down between theirs, their rock hard cocks rasping deeply in and out of her cunt and ass. She moaned deliriously, giddy with lust, her body trembling and shaking.

It was glorious, wonderful sex. Steadily, they fucked her on and on until she burst through the clouds again and this time, both men came, Nasirrocking up into her ass, thudding in deep, his cock quivering and spitting a white-hot load of jizz. Seconds later, his brother rammed into her cunt and exploded, his sticky, warm gunk flooding her cunt and seeping over her thighs. They fell apart, gasping and panting.

"Jeez," Nasirsaid. "What a fuck!"

"Yeh," his brother gasped. "Never had one like her. Oh man."

Shanti lay between them, panting and gasping, her chest heaving. She moaned softly. Her body tingled and she could feel the warm stickiness of their seed in her cunt and ass, on her thighs and buttocks and breasts, on her face. She began to caress herself dreamily.

"You were wonderful," she murmured. "That was really lovely."

She stretched either hand and squeezed their cocks affectionately.

"Was I worth your money?" she giggled.

"Every damn penny," Nasirgrowled. "Every *naya paisa*."

"Don't you want more?"

The twins propped themselves up on their elbows and grinned at her. They squeezed her breasts.

"You want more?" Sameer asked.

"Yes. Yes, I do."

"How d'you want it?"

"One at a time now."

"Where?" said Aslam.

"Shall I tell you?"

"Yeah."

"I want to suck your cocks again. I want to eat your gunk. Both of you."

At the door, Sridhar grinned and watched as his wife sucked them off one by one, kneeling before them. Her head rocked back and forth between their thighs, their tools in her hands, her tongue and lips lasciviously on their cocks. They fucked her mouths steadily and both came in her mouth, shooting thick loads of jizz down her throat, spattering her breasts and face with their seed.

At last they were done. They thanked her, kissing her gently and got dressed. Sridhar shook their hands and they thanked him. He handed them a small package.

"What's this?"

"A small token of our appreciation for your custom," Sridhar smiled.

"A videotape."

"What of?"

"Of this afternoon."

Nasirand Sameer looked at each other and laughed. This was a real pleasure. They thanked Sridhar again and left, chuckling happily.

"Okay, bitch, get cleaned up," Sridhar snapped at Shanti who still lay on the bed. "Your next client is here."

"How much has he paid?"

"100,000 rupees."

Shanti nodded. She went to the bathroom, showered and douched, and dressed in a fresh *sari*.

When she returned to the bedroom, Sridhar had laid out fresh sheets and her next client was waiting for her already, a handsome young man with sharp features.

Shanti smiled and walked across to him. She knew him well. He was a regular customer.

"Hello, Naresh," she said softly and, without another word knelt before him and unzipped his trousers and buried her face in his crotch, greedily swallowing his cock.

She was never tired of sex and looked forward to the week with Kamesh at Mauritius next week.

The End
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