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Ashok and I had decided to sleep for a few hours before we had to leave alone for the station but I could not catch some Z's. I was tossing and turning thinking about what I would do the next few days. I turned and for a hanker prison term watched Ashok sleep like a sister, he and I had a long-distance union and we both knew that we were fucking others whenever he had a fortune. I always felt fortunate that I was married to him, because he knew just how big of a adulteress I was back in school and college, he was one of the many who had fucked me. He used to hold out just a few theatre away down the street, and his parents knew mine. So when we both reached the legal age to marry our parents started looking for a friction match. Somehow his parents came to know that my parents were also looking for a couple for me.

One sunrise Ashok came menage and Mom had answered the door, mom came to my room and told me that a friend of mine named Ashok and come, I could not think or call up who this Ashok was because he was one of the many faces that I always deleted from storage after they were done fucking me. Anyway, I went out and met him and only after seeing him I remembered who he was. Ashok was always the gentleman even during orgies. I had observed that he had always respected me and did not treat me like a hussy ever. So I greeted him in and we talked he informed me that his parents had told him that they had received interest in our spousal relationship from some vulgar friends of our parents. I was surprised by this and I was thinking that he had come over to secern me that it should be me to disapprove the marriage proposal as he did not want to marry a fornicatress and while still be respectful by not telling his parents that I was a slut.

Just then there was a power cut and it started getting very hot, so I asked Ashok if he wanted to go forward talking on the patio he accepted and we went upstairs. Ours is a typical Indian repeat chronicle home with the sustenance, dining, and kitchen on the priming coat base and chamber on the first. We headed upstairs to the terrace and found mom sitting below the kind of shelter the water tank inclosure provided. She was smoking and was surprised to see us there, she said"I did not know you were coming upstairs"and I replied that"I did not acknowledge you would be here"she moved to stub off the coffin nail and Ashok said"O please finish it, it is ok"my mom looked at me and I gave her the, of course of instruction, finish it look and she continued. Now the thing is that I knew that mom smoked and she knew that I smoked too, in fact, we had shared a few cigaret many times. Anyway, this was her position, because there were former two-base hit and triple story base nearby but none overlooking this spot. See the thing is that smoking is bad, yes, but from where we were female smoking meant only that she was wayward and amoral. More so if she was the female parent of a young girl.

As mom was finishing up Ashok walked away and was looking around and taking in the sights our terrace offered, I snuck down and took a pull from the cig and mom just smiled. After she was done she went downstairs saying,"You both be good now"once she was gone I walked over to where Ashok was and said so"what do you want me to do ? rule out the marriage marriage offer ?"he looked at me puzzled and said"Noooo, I want to know what you want, do you want to tie me ?"now it was my bit to be baffled, he knew that I was a slut, he knew that I must have fucked all his friends some kinsperson too maybe, he knew that I took pride I being used, he knew that I would never be faithful yet he wanted to know if I wanted to espouse him. He understood my predicament and simply offered to talk openly before making any decisions.

I thought this was the correct affair to do so I agreed, we sat down on the floor and I started with the same motion that were buzzing in my mind,"Don't you know that I am a slut ? You are aware that I must have fucked all your friends some home too maybe, right ? And you are mindful that if we were to get marital I would never be faithful to you, I am not built for it. Still, you want to love my answer"he looked into my eyes took a deep breath and said"I am fully aware that you are a hussy and were called the college bicycle, I have no problems with that, you indeed have fucked all of my friends and again it doesn't affair to me that you have about your third concern of you having maybe fucked some in the sept, so what ? Again it doesn't topic to me."He took a intermission and took my workforce in his and continued"Lastly you said something about being fold to me then, I have thought of this and my solvent is that I want to wed you because I want you not just physically but mentally and emotionally also, and I am well aware that you will never be emotionally and mentally with me if you are not fucking others. So delight make a mental note that I would never even think of asking you to not be with others."He held my hands up and kissed them softly and went on"In fact, I don't know if me saying this will reduce my chances of you saying yes but I just want you to understand that I find it impossible for me to imagine you not fucking others, and so I want you to fuck others as long as you want it."

It was my turn so I said"I am gladiolus that you said you have no upshot with me being with others and want me to be with others. That does put me at ease a bit, no dubiety this would press a lot in my conclusion. Also, you said that you have no issues with being the college wheel but what would you do when your friends come home plate and want to get it on me the same for your relatives ? How do you mean to handle that have you thought about it ?"

Ashok thought about this for a minute and said"As long as they don't force out you and you are ticket with them fucking you. I won't mind… but if someone forces you into it I would kill them. About relatives well they all have or will have wives and mothers and daughters who I could be with"he winked saying that and I winked back saying you know I can be with those wives, mothers, and daughter too, and started laughing, he understood the mean value of that and joined me in laughing saying hey whatever works for you. I then finally said so do you want the resolution right now or would you move over me clock time to think it through. To that he said I can have as much time as I needed as long as I did not say no whenever his parents contacted mine for a meet and greet. We both thanked each early and he asked if I had any cigarettes on me. I told him that I would get it from fat person and he said who ` s fatty, and I told him"Mom ! We call her fatty at home."He chuckled and I went downstairs.

I found mom in the kitchen and asked her for a few cigarettes, she simply told me that they were in the usual container below the kitchen control surface. Mom hid those there as Dad was not aware that she and I smoked and he never came to the kitchen to wangle, my dad couldn't cook to salve his animation so he always stayed away from the kitchen. This gave more than than the perfect place to keep her hoard. I grabbed a few cigs and a inhuman bottle of water and went back upstairs.

When I reached back on a higher floor on the terrace Ashok was still sitting in the Saami smear we were earlier, so I asked him to come below the tank, he did and I handed him the bottle first he had a few draught of piddle, and then then the cigaret. I showed him where the matchbox was he asked if I wanted to let one and I told him that I would stimulate one later, but would take in a cigar before that. I moved on all four-spot and crawled towards him I kissed his semi-hard dick over his dungaree and then rubbed it over a few times. He quietly asked what if mom comes and I said don't worry she won't, after that without wasting any to a greater extent time I pulled down his zip fastener and unbuttoned his denim. Ashok was not wearing any underclothing ! His gumshoe emerged magnificently into my waiting hands. It was hot to come to and was getting harder. I think he was good 7"and easily 2 in thick, I slowly started stroking his dick, he closed his eyes and was enjoying every movement of it. I had almost over five inch of his amazing shaft in my mouth and I started bobbing my head back and Forth River on it.



`` Oh yeah, suck it cycle, ''

Ashok moaned and said `` God, you are such an aegir trollop, '' Soon, Ashok reached down and yanked down my tank top, letting my impressively round quite impertinent breasts spill out, he gave out a cheap suspiration cupping my breast in his mitt and began to caress it

I continued to stroke and suck his rooster. After a few instant, I turned my attention to his balls and licked them in slow, shortsighted motions with my tongue. This titillate Ashok and he pinched my nipple intemperate making me pant and sigh.

All I said was"easygoing please, don't damage the goods"he ran his digit through my haircloth and said"you are built for this and will never be damaged"I had gooseflesh when he said that and pinched me again saying

'' How about you let me get inside that sweetened pussy of yours you whore ? ''



`` Oh, oh, yes with joy, '' was my answer.

I shifted myself and asked him to lie down and tugged on his prick a few times before mounting him. The shelter we were in had sufficiency place, I had pulled my bird up around my waist and was not wearing any panties so it was quite effortless. I started going up and down on his shaft and he held on to my rung wobbling tits.

Ashok was really good and I was in transport I ended up crying `` Oh, oh, oh, ah, Oh God ! Oh fucking me, oh yes, aaaah, '' fuck this town fucking oscillation of yours, fuck me harder ! Oh yes, this cheap prostitute wants your cum, cover my insides with your fucking cum ! ``

'' Uh, ah, oh, Meetaaa, fuck yeah, oh, I 'm going to cum pretty soon for you ! '' Ashok groaned as I bounced on his putz. I kept fucking him back and simply told him to always squall me names when we were fucking. That was something that I had learned about myself very early on, I enjoyed when I was abused and called foul things. I also realized that he was nearing flood tide so I started bouncing on his gumshoe higher and faster. Soon enough he erupted inside me. I clinched on his hawkshaw with my kitty-cat and he shot 4 streams of cum into me that I could feel. I stayed like that for a couple of bit and then lay adjacent to him and rested for a while.

After resting for a few instant we were both thirsty so I decided to go downstairs and get something to imbibe, I got dressed and moved out of the shelter and found out that while we were fucking each other Mom ( Sakshi ) had come upstairs with two glasses and a jar full of lemonade but having seen us fuck, had left the tray on the floor and went back downstairs. She is my mom yes but was always ok with me being the slut, anyway more about her later. So I took the tray with the refreshments and went back to where Ashok was, he was alarmed and asked me how ejaculate I got it so soon as I had moved away from him just seconds earlier, I told him that Mom must have got it for us. His look turned a tone of pink with embarrassment I think, for he too realized that she must possess seen us. I saw this expression and immediately lied saying that Mom and I have this understanding that if I am with any of my acquaintance on the terrace then she leaves the refreshment and all at the bench room access and doesn't number up all the way.

Ashok was relieved hearing the lie, and gladly accepted the glassful of lemonade, which he finished in one big gulping as I refilled the glass he asked me if I was costless that day and wanted to join him on a cycle drive, I told him that I had nothing planned so would be glad to go with him. He was glad that I had said yes so he left and said that he would be back in 30 minutes to pick me up. I asked him about the goal and the mode of travel only to figure out what to endure. He told me that he knew of a situation some 3.5 hr from home which he wanted to go to with me and that we would go on his bike. So I told him that I would be ready and he left. I sneaked down into the shelter once again and smoked a cigarette and went downstairs.

Before going to my way, I went to the kitchen kept the tray with jug and glasses, and informed mom that I was going on a bike drive with Ashok, she looked at me and smiled a naughty smile, and told me that if I was going to be home late in the Night then I should anticipate or text her. I too responded with a huge grin on my facial expression and said that I would have for sure that I updated her. There were many unexpressed statements said in her naughty smile and my smiling. Anyway, I went to my way and took a shower, I made certainly to feel myself and in the process cleaned myself I made sure that whatever of his cum I scooped out I ate. Back in the room I walked to my W.C. and decided to assume Amytal jeans and a red and white checks shirt, along with a G-string and a red push-up bra. I applied light makeup and some perfume. I also pulled out my backpack and kept a towel and a change of clothes and undies. I was set up so I went out of my room and sat in the living room when mom came out with a bowl of cut yield for herself and me. We accepted it and was eating when she asked me where was it that Ashok was taking me and I told her that some spot along the river about 3.5 hours away. She asked"on a bike ? I assume."And I nodded my head word yes. Soon Ashok arrived but did not come inside, instead just honked, hearing it mom said"okkkkkkkk. Seems like the boy is eager to ride you again. I mean eager to go on the ride with you"and laughed and kept a pixilated smile on her face, I winked and laughed too and told her that I would update here as promised if I was getting late. She simply said,"Good, be safe and have fun ”.

I draped a scarf around my head and put on dark glasses and sat on the bike, he ensured that I was comfortable and ready and we started, it took us almost 30 minutes to reach the highway due to traffic. Ashok asked me if I had been on a bicycle ride escort before today and I told him that it was my first of all with him, he laughed saying at-least he was my kickoff in something. I laughed hard at that. We were cruising at a the right way fastness and the weather was not very harsh, the never-ending dhup-dhup-dhup-dhup strait made by the wheel was very quiet and I went back in time for a effort I remembered that I had my 1st orgasm on the back on a bike, my father's bike a long time ago I was Pres Young back then yet I am aware that it would be embarrassing for most to have your first cum while holding on to your Fatherhood, yet I have always looked at it only as my first orgasm and have cherished the memory always. Ashok was telling me something but since I was not paying attention, I could not participate or answer so I told him that I was finding it hard to hear what he was speaking. He understood the logical system and stayed tranquillity. I instinctively hugged him tightly from behind as we sped through the road, the strong trembling from the cycle giving me that companion tingling in my pussy. I also rested my head on his shoulder joint, I could smell the cologne whiffing into me, I took in the sights and sounds of the fast-moving countryside, The only constant quantity was the river flowing adjacent to us, I was happy and mentally assert to myself that I would go on more rides now onwards.

Anyway, soon I was brought back to realism when Ashok slowed down saying he wanted to have a cup of tea and if I was fine having it at some roadside hovel or wanted to go to some eating house, I told him a wayside shack would be fine. He confirmed if I was sure saying there won't be any washroom at the hovel, I told him that even if we went to the eating house I wouldn't use the restroom as I found those unhygienic and dirty, well truth be told I liked going out in the undefendable or where there was a probability that someone would catch me in the act and not in an enclose space. I could experience Ashok shrug maybe thinking mulct have it your way or something similar. Soon we saw a shack and he brought the motorcycle to a stay, we got down stretched, and straightened up we had been riding for a good 2 hours 45 Fukkianese or so. He asked me what I wanted to have and I told him some El Salvadoran colon would be good for me, we had that and he generally enquired if I was enjoying it so far and I told him that I was. We mounted the bike resumed the drive, I told him that he should be on the lookout for a secluded spot for I had to pee. Soon we left the highway he told me that the place he was taking me was not far from where we were and that I should cut across my face with the scarf as the next bit of road was stale. After traveling for 5 minute on the turd road he stopped and I got down, the place where he had stopped was side by side to the railroad track track and a train had just passed, my naughty brain told me to waitress for the next gearing so I took decided to fume, just as I was about to terminate, I saw a train coming towards us, I quickly wrapped the scarf around my face and mind and took off my jeans and G-string and squatted down, look towards the side of the train. As soon as the string's locomotive engine had passed me, I let go of a herculean current of strong piss into the reason. Fortunately, the wagon train was passing at a decent speeding where no one could get down yet be able to see me flash. So I continued and then the piddle current slowly sputtered to a trickle and then ended. A huge puddle of weewee sat under my feet.

I turned around while still being squatted and looked at Ashok and he looked happy, I simply said pay me two bit and started to finger myself, the rush of doing what I had a few minute earlier and the fact that I was already on edge for a while from being on the bike, I came within a arcminute. Ashok made a face that said that he was instill, so I got up wore only my dungaree, not the G-string, and was cook to get out when Ashok came plucked a joint and tied my thong end to it making a masthead of sorts. He then implanted it next to the now quickly drying puddle I had made. We both smiled and got back on the wheel.

Soon we reached a prissy restrained topographic point on the riverbank, where he stopped the bike and announced that we had reached. I took in the environment it was very serene, hardly anyone around, the river flowing making the peculiar speech sound, birds chirping boilers suit it was scenic and quite picturesque. I asked him what was so peculiar about this home and he told me that he was not superstitious yetAS all the persuasion he had were clarified in his mind there and he was hoping that it would cultivate for me too. We sat down on the sandy shore and waited for a long time before either one of us spoke. When we did we spoke about lots of matter right from our puerility and home to personal inhalation to what we had thought about or wished for in our spouses.

Anyway as we chatted I was smoking, I saw that a group of 4 bozo was sitting a few metre away from us they were eyeing me for for certain as I was smoking openly and it was uncommon for girl to smoke from where I am. I did not pay a great deal attention to them and continued chatting with Ashok, and I broached the matter of me being a nymph. He smiled and told me that he wouldn't have asked to wed if I was not a slovenly woman, he told me that he had understood at an early age that he was different in the way he saw matter. For him being with individual was only potential at an aroused horizontal surface, physically the more than one is with the other the more one is attracted towards the one emotionally is what he believed in. I was thinking about things when one of the son for the group sitting further away came up to us and asked for a matchbox to illume a cigarette. My slut common sense was activated instantly and I pretended to bet for the lighter here and there when I knew that I had kept the lighter in the left white meat pocket. I purposefully patted my dungaree pocket first and then my good boob sack pretending to calculate for it. Finally, I retrieved the lighter from the left hand and handed it to him. He lit his butt and went back to his friends. Ashok and I continued chatting and after a spell a different guy from the radical came asking for the lighter this time I handed it over ripe away and asked where they were from he told me that they were from the local village nearby, to which I asked if he knew where I could get some bottled water to drink.

There is no shop which sells that nearby but will arrange water for you, was his response.

I thanked him and took the light back.

Soon enough he returned with a nursing bottle saying I could have it, I asked how did he manage it so soon and was informed that it was with them for mixing liquor that they had got. I thanked them again and he left. Ashok and I agreed that the group was properly, he told me that he had seen them sooner too on his previous sojourn and they had always been this way.

After a while Ashok declared that he had to pee and would be back, I asked him where would he go and he pointed towards a patch of rampantly bush much further across the grouping of supporter. He asked if I wanted to fall in him to relieve myself too, and he told me that I did not have to yet. So he went, as soon as he had crossed them I had an mind and decided to act on it. I stood up and walked over to the boys and without any preamble asked if they had an special cigarette as I had finished mine. They did offer two brands and that they had and I picked one and lit it, I was about to grow when one of them said

"Aree, yahin baitho usko aane briny time lagega, beech me khoda Hua hai, ghuum ke Jaana padta hai"which is"why don't you sit with us, he ( Ashok ) would take metre to regress as he would have to walk more to get hold of the shrub due to a ditch that has been dug in between. I looked up towards Ashok and he indeed had taken a roundabout way. I was not mindful of this ditch but was glad that there was one and that meant that Ashok would exact more meter to refund. So I sat down with the guys and began minuscule public lecture. One of them offered me a glass of whisky they were having, I refused to say if I drank it then I ` ll have to go pee and that I did not need to walk so much. To which the initiatory guy who had come for the lighter said"yahin kar Lena River, humari tarah"( do it here, like us ) pointing towards a rock sitting just a few feet away. The one holding the glass kept it down and simply said its hunky-dory no compulsions and got up and walked over to the rock and took out his dick and started to pee, I saw his hobble dick which while being limp was 6 inch and charcoal opprobrious. A dark discoloration formed over the rock as the flow of pee began to run all over. I watched transfixed and as if being mind-controlled picked up the glass of whiskey in front end of me and I finished it all in one gulp. No sooner than I had emptied the glass there was an pass to refill it, I nodded yes and handed the trash to one of them. It was refilled promptly and handed back to me. I had a rule sip and giggled looking at the rest of them.

I looked towards Ashok and saw that he was still walking in the other management, the guys followed me and laughed I shook my head in disbelief too and joined in the laughter and all of us were prominent. I knew what to do and said I am Meeta, what about you all. They then introduced themselves one by one, the first one who had come for the barge was Prakash, the second one was Monu, the third who had filled my glass was Heera and the one who had just pee ` ed on the Rock was Bablu.

Monu asked who Ashok was and I told them"Abhi toh dost hai, shayad aage pati ho Jaye"for now he 's just a friend, in the future tense maybe husband. To which Heera said"sooch ke Karna shadi, Thoda chutia lagta hai"( think before you marry, ( Ashok ) seems like a crybaby ). I finished my boozing and looked at Heera shaking the discharge glass, he simply asked"kya ?"( What ? ) And I asked for a refill. To which Bablu said"phele tumhe Kuch Karna Hoga,"( first you need to do something ) and I asked if I should remove of my clothes"kapde utaru ?"in a very normal sounding tone, as if it was nothing and before they answered I was on my animal foot undoing my shirt buttons and took it off in one spry motion and sat down. The four of them clapped and one of them said"yeah hui na baat"( now we are starting ) I picked up the void glass and waved it to them my bra-clad boobs jiggling a bit. But again bablu did not relent, so I inquired in a mock irritated tonicity"what now"to which he told me that he did not me to polish off the shirt but since I had done it was fine… all he wanted was for me to say things in which he would record and make it into a ringtone on his headphone. I asked him what he wanted exactly and then asked him to take out the phone. I noticed that cashbox then none of them had even taken out their earphone from the pockets.

"Bablu meri choot, meri gaand, meray mammy aur mera muuh tumhare intejar independent hai"( Bablu my pussy, my ass my breasts and my backtalk are waiting for you ) he stopped the recording and replayed it a few metre, he looked satisfied and immediately kept his headphone away and poured me another glassful. I looked at the others and asked if they too wanted something standardized, they did so I said the same for each one of them just replacing the epithet. They all looked happy which made me happy. Prakash asked me for the lighter again and I told them that it was their turn to do something for me, they asked what I wanted and simply said I did what they did not ask for initially so they should also do the same. They understood and soon had taken off their knickers and underclothing. All 4 had started to get hard. I felt at abode being in a bra with unknown, with complete noesis that I would be fucked soon by all of them made my kitty wet. As they were removing their wearing apparel I finished the drink and when they sat down I got up telling them that I had to pee now. Hearing me say that sent a shockwave it seemed as all 4 dicks twitched at the Saami sentence.

I then removed my jeans and as my ass came into view Monu gasped realizing and almost shouting that I was not wearing any scanty. I smiled wickedly and squatted down and released a streaming downpour of my golden piss…To all of their surprise, rather than cover myself or even look vaguely abash, I spread my legs further to return them all a better look. Bablu was the first to compose himself and asked he could come closer, I gave him and all of them the obviously yes face and soon they all were in front end of my typeface. I was still pissing even after a min. I couldn't believe how much weewee I had in me, as my stream was just going with no sign of stopping ! At long end, my watercourse petered out, Heera encouraged me to go on pissing till I gave them a display of every drop I had, and since I had been so full, I started again a few time, and pissed out a sightly amount. Finally, I was completely drained, and every drop of piss I had in my vesica had gone out.

As I finished I pulled Bablu towards me and without any preamble started to suck him. Soon someone unclasped my bra and made me completely naked. I moved from prick to dick after giving each 5-7 sucks. The 4 dyad of manus were now all over me, in my hair, on my knocker on my vertebral column, on my ass, on my puss, on my legs, everywhere their hands roamed freely, and not one column inch was left unswayed. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ashok getting even and was only a few feet away. For a second it felt as if the 4 wanted to move back but I think because I continued to suck in them or because Ashok inserted his two finger in my bitch and saying it loudly"chut deekho Sali ki, tapak Rahi hai"( did you make fun see her pussy, it is dripping ! ) they got confident that Ashok was fine with all this.

I was pulled into a endure billet and they passed me around from one to another, kissing me and either groping my titty or ass or fingering my twat or pinching my nipples or all of it. My ass and boob were bouncing every clock time I was passed on from one guy to another. I came twice just by being passed around and felt up thoroughly. Ashok came and sat where the 4 of them were sitting and had lit a coffin nail, she urged the 5 of us to keep going on. It was that movement that I had made up my mind that I would espouse him.

Anyway, I was now kneeling and all the 4 guys were standing around me shaking their dicks while one was in my mouth. Once in a while, before the dick was inserted into my mouth the owner of the prick bent and kissed me, Soon I was made to suffer and Bablu picked me up in his arms and inserted his dick in my kitty, Heera gave me about a arcminute to adjust and then inserted his 8inch super straight person dick in my ass. The former 2 Monu and Prakash were trying to seize a bosom each but were unsuccessful since I was hugging Bablu very tightly and not even air could pass between us.

Heera and Bablu fucked me in that position for 20 bit and decided to interchange muddle, so I was lowered and turned around and now it was Heera in my kitty-cat and Bablu in my ass. Monu and Prakash were sitting with Ashok and all 3 were sipping on the drink while with their left helping hand were stroking their dick. Heera and Bablu again fucked me for 20 instant before lowering me on the priming. They did not cum as they wanted to ensure that others also got to fuck me first.

Prakash lied down and asked me to jump on him while Monu spat on my ass and inserted his dick, they both seemed calmer than the in the beginning two and I understood that these two would last longer and indeed they did… they were fucking me senseless for almost 45 arcminute, they too stopped gave me a breathing space of 5 minutes and turned me around now Monu lay on the floor with his dick was in my pussy and Prakash who was the vainglorious at almost 8.5 inch long and a monolithic 3"in thickness, in my ass. Again they kept fucking me for a beneficial 30 minutes and I heard Prakash say to Ashok,"Bhai, Teri hi, hone wali biwi hai, tu Kuch to ker"( comrade she is your future wife, do something ) and Ashok came over and I took him in my mouth. I was fucked for another 20 hour and then Monu asked if he was allowed to cum inside me. I told all of them they could cum wherever they wanted, Ashok came first on my face, Sending the two over the edge too, soon Monu came in my cunt and Prakash in my Ass. As soon as they were done they moved back and Heera got in my ass and came there while Bablu came over my face.

I was exhausted, and fell asleep naked right hand there I was contented, fulfill and soon going to be married. A span of hr later I was woken up by Monu, he told me that it was starting to get drab and that if we ( Ashok and me ) wanted to stay then they would arrange something for us. I nodded no thanks and told him that I would wish to pass on. I looked around and saw that Ashok and Heera were in the river taking a dip. Monu was sitting next to me and I asked him for a cigaret he handed me one. I was smoking when he pushed me gently and mounted me in a missionary position he was fucking me gently and I was smoking at the same fourth dimension. Monu fucked me for 5 hour and came over my booby, then Bablu took me in the same attitude, he also came over my boobs. After he was done Prakash came and asked if he could fuck my ass again for a few Min dialect I told him he could if he cums in my ass. He too did not take much time and discharge in my ass.

I saw that Ashok and Heera were heading back and since I had to pee I squatted and let out a deep steady watercourse of pee exactly where I was sitting, I took some of my pee and splashed it over my face. The three saw me and asked if I wanted more and I simply nodded my caput, yes, soon the three started to pour wee-wee down on me. I was startled at first by the sudden onslaught of 3 jet-propelled plane of pee on my nerve but adjusted quickly. Prakash shouted"Ashok Bhai, jaldi aa, Dekh bhabhi ko"( Ashok come fast, search what bhabhi ( bhabhi=brothers wife ) is doing ) Ashok came running and saw me and just laughed. He too positioned his shaft and soon I had four streams of piss drenching me, I turned my head a few meter to make water certain I got a taste of everyone 's pee. I got more than a taste as I swallowed down as much of the golden nectar as I could. The four of them pissed and pissed and it was soothing to the mortal when they did that. I finished off by sucking the four clean of weewee. I held the weewee off in their tool by squeezing them. This way I was able to put a hammer in my mouth and then release the urine and swallow it down as soon as my mouth was full.

Heera was watching all this and came over, he made me stay on all fours and pushed his dick up my ass he relieved himself there and in force gave me a piss enema. This brought me to yet another orgasm.

After my orgasm subsided and I was stable, we all went into the river where we had a flying dip and rinse. We headed out and chatted making hope to come back soon. It was almost 7 pm so I sent mom a textual matter as I had promised her. I quickly changed into a knee-length skirt and a T-shirt that I got as spare. I did not wear any inners. The four of them mauled and kissed me goodbye and we ( Ashok and me ) were on our way. On the road, I asked him if he was disgusted by my activity and he slowed the bike and stopped it, I did not experience what had happened so he pushed me on my knees and told me hows this for an answer and started to pee on me … he drenched me and I rode with him back to the city in my piddle drenched clothes.

Before we reached the city we took a break at a dhabha ( a 24x7 food sales booth ) where I had dinner I took Ashok in the back and gave him an amazing blowjob. He again pee ` ed on me and I drank as a lot as I could. It was there that I told Ashok that I had decided and was looking forward to marrying him.

Ashok was rhapsodic and picked me up in a hug and kissed me, he did not care that he was also tasting his own pee and that brought be to another orgasm. I was in love.

It was indeed a cycle ride to remember…

> TBC >

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