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Ashok and I had decided to slumber for a few hr before we had to pass on for the station but I could not sleep. I was tossing and turning thinking about what I would do the next few daylight. I turned and for a long time watched Ashok sleep like a babe, he and I had a long-distance marriage and we both knew that we were fucking others whenever he had a chance. I always felt fortunate that I was married to him, because he knew just how big of a slut I was back in school and college, he was one of the many who had fucked me. He used to subsist just a few mansion away down the street, and his parents knew mine. So when we both reached the legal age to get married our parents started looking for a match. Somehow his parents came to know that my parents were also looking for a match for me.

One morning Ashok came nursing home and Mom had answered the door, mom came to my elbow room and told me that a friend of mine named Ashok and come, I could not think or recollect who this Ashok was because he was one of the many faces that I always deleted from memory 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's gentleman even during splurge. I had observed that he had always respected me and did not plow me like a slut ever. So I greeted him in and we talked he informed me that his parents had told him that they had received involvement in our marriage from some rough-cut friends of our parents. I was surprised by this and I was thinking that he had come over to tell me that it should be me to reject the proposal as he did not need to get married a slut and while still be venerating 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 uphold talking on the terrace he accepted and we went upstairs. Ours is a typical Amerindic double story dwelling with the animation, dining, and kitchen on the ground flooring and bedchamber on the foremost. We headed upstairs to the terrace and found mom sitting below the sort of protection the water armored combat vehicle enclosure provided. She was smoking and was surprised to see us there, she said"I did not have intercourse you were coming up the stairs"and I replied that"I did not know 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, end it front 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 fag many times. Anyway, this was her spot, because there were other double and triple report homes nearby but none overlooking this blot. See the thing is that smoking is bad, yes, but from where we were female smoke 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 puff 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 ? winnow out the marriage proposal ?"he looked at me puzzled and said"Noooo, I want to know what you want, do you want to marry me ?"now it was my bend to be baffled, he knew that I was a slut, he knew that I must possess fucked all his friends some family too maybe, he knew that I took superbia I being used, he knew that I would never be faithful yet he wanted to experience if I wanted to marry him. He understood my quandary and simply offered to lecture openly before making any decisions.

I thought this was the correct thing to do so I agreed, we sat down on the floor and I started with the same question 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 family too maybe, right ? And you are aware that if we were to get get hitched with I would never be faithful to you, I am not built for it. Still, you want to know my answer"he looked into my eyes took a deep breath and said"I am fully aware that you are a fornicatress and were called the college bicycle, I have no problems with that, you indeed have fucked all of my ally and again it doesn't matter to me that you have about your third care of you having maybe fucked some in the family, so what ? Again it doesn't matter to me."He took a suspension and took my hands in his and continued"Lastly you said something about being faithful to me then, I have thought of this and my solvent is that I want to marry you because I want you not just physically but mentally and emotionally also, and I am well cognisant that you will never be emotionally and mentally with me if you are not fucking others. So please make a mental note that I would never even think of asking you to not be with others."He held my bridge player up and kissed them softly and went on"In fact, I don't know if me saying this will trim down my fortune of you saying yes but I just want you to realize that I find it impossible for me to conceive of you not fucking others, and so I want you to fuck others as long as you want it."

It was my number so I said"I am gladiola that you said you have no payoff with me being with others and want me to be with others. That does put me at repose a bit, no doubt this would weigh a lot in my decision. Also, you said that you have no issues with being the college cycle but what would you do when your ally come home and want to have it off me the same for your relatives ? How do you intend to handle that have you thought about it ?"

Ashok thought about this for a min and said"As long as they don't power you and you are fine with them fucking you. I won't mind… but if someone forces you into it I would wipe out them. About congenator well they all have or will have wives and mothers and daughter who I could be with"he winked saying that and I winked back saying you know I can be with those wives, mothers, and girl too, and started laughing, he understood the mean of that and joined me in laughing saying hey whatever works for you. I then finally said so do you want the response right now or would you make me time to think it through. To that he said I can take as a lot time as I needed as long as I did not say no whenever his parents contacted mine for a sports meeting and greet. We both thanked each other and he asked if I had any cigarettes on me. I told him that I would get it from fatty 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 surface. Mom hid those there as Dad was not cognisant that she and I smoked and he never came to the kitchen to fudge, my dad couldn't cook to keep open his biography so he always stayed away from the kitchen. This gave more than the perfect place to maintain her hoard. I grabbed a few cigs and a cold nursing bottle of water and went back upstairs.

When I reached back up the stairs on the terrace Ashok was still sitting in the same spot we were earlier, so I asked him to come up below the tank, he did and I handed him the bottle first he had a few gulps of water, and then then the cigarettes. I showed him where the matchbox was he asked if I wanted to have one and I told him that I would have one later, but would let a cigar before that. I moved on all foursome and crawled towards him I kissed his semi-hard dick over his jean and then rubbed it over a few metre. He quietly asked what if mom comes and I said don't concern she won't, after that without wasting any more time I pulled down his zip and unbuttoned his denim. Ashok was not wearing any underclothing ! His pecker emerged magnificently into my waiting hands. It was hot to touch and was getting harder. I think he was good 7"and easily 2 inches thick, I slowly started stroking his dick, he closed his eyes and was enjoying every front of it. I had almost over five inches of his amazing shot in my sassing and I started bobbing my headway back and Forth on it.



`` Oh yeah, suck it cps, ''

Ashok moaned and said `` God, you are such an eager jade, '' Soon, Ashok reached down and yanked down my tank top, letting my impressively round quite pert breasts spill out, he gave out a loud sigh cupping my breast in his bridge player and began to fondle it

I continued to stroke and fellate his cock. After a few minute, I turned my care to his balls and licked them in slow, short motion with my spit. This thrill Ashok and he pinched my nipple hard making me gasp and sigh.

All I said was"easy please, don't impairment the goods"he ran his fingerbreadth through my tomentum and said"you are built for this and will never be damaged"I had goosebumps when he said that and pinched me again saying

'' How about you let me get inside that sweet kitty of yours you whore ? ''



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

I shifted myself and asked him to lie down and tugged on his dick a few fourth dimension before mounting him. The shelter we were in had decent outer space, I had pulled my wench up around my shank and was not wearing any panty so it was quite effortless. I started going up and down on his jibe and he held on to my round wobbling tits.

Ashok was really unspoiled and I was in disco biscuit I ended up crying `` Oh, oh, oh, ah, Oh God ! Oh Fuck me, oh yes, aaaah, '' fuck this town fucking bicycle of yours, fuck me harder ! Oh yes, this cheap bawd wants your cum, treat 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 stopcock. I kept fucking him back and simply told him to always call in 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 thing. I also realized that he was nearing sexual climax so I started bouncing on his peter gamy and faster. Soon enough he erupted inside me. I clinched on his pecker with my pussy and he shot 4 streams of cum into me that I could feel. I stayed like that for a couple of hour and then lay side by side to him and rested for a piece.

After resting for a few second we were both thirsty so I decided to go downstairs and get something to wassail, I got dressed and moved out of the tax shelter and found out that while we were fucking each other Mom ( Sakshi ) had come upstairs with two eyeglasses and a jar wide-cut 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 fine with me being the slut, anyway more about her later. So I took the tray with the recreation and went back to where Ashok was, he was alarmed and asked me how add up I got it so soon as I had moved away from him just seconds earlier, I told him that Mom must ingest got it for us. His face turned a tone of garden pink with embarrassment I think, for he too realized that she must have seen us. I saw this look and immediately lied saying that Mom and I have this reason that if I am with any of my admirer on the bench then she leaves the refreshments and all at the terrace door and doesn't issue forth up all the way.

Ashok was relieved hearing the lie, and gladly accepted the glassful of lemonade, which he finished in one big gulp as I refilled the drinking glass he asked me if I was gratuitous that day and wanted to join him on a bike ride, I told him that I had nothing planned so would be happy 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 clean me up. I asked him about the destination and the mode of travel only to figure out what to wear. He told me that he knew of a place some 3.5 hours 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 room, 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 prognosticate or text her. I too responded with a immense grin on my face and said that I would make sure that I updated her. There were many unspoken affirmation said in her naughty smile and my smiling. Anyway, I went to my room and took a shower, I made sure to finger myself and in the appendage cleaned myself I made sure that whatever of his cum I scooped out I ate. Back in the room I walked to my press and decided to fatigue aristocratic jeans and a red and clean checks shirt, along with a G-string and a red push-up bra. I applied luminosity makeup and some essence. I also pulled out my rucksack and kept a towel and a change of clothes and undies. I was ready so I went out of my room and sat in the living elbow room when mom came out with a pipe bowl of cut fruits 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 hr away. She asked"on a bike ? I assume."And I nodded my head yes. Soon Ashok arrived but did not come inside, instead just honked, hearing it mom said"okkkkkkkk. Seems like the boy is tidal bore to tantalize you again. I mean eager to go on the ride with you"and laughed and kept a implike 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 mind and put on sunglasses and sat on the bike, he ensured that I was comfortable and ready and we started, it took us almost 30 proceedings to reach the highway due to traffic. Ashok asked me if I had been on a cycle drive appointment before today and I told him that it was my kickoff with him, he laughed saying at-least he was my first off in something. I laughed hard at that. We were cruising at a decent speed and the weather was not very harsh, the constant dhup-dhup-dhup-dhup strait made by the bike was very calming and I went back in time for a drift I remembered that I had my low gear sexual climax on the back on a bike, my father's bike a long prison term ago I was young back then yet I am mindful that it would be embarrassing for most to have your first cum while holding on to your father, yet I have always looked at it only as my first climax and have cherished the retentiveness always. Ashok was telling me something but since I was not paying attending, I could not take part or reply so I told him that I was finding it difficult to see what he was speaking. He understood the logical system and stayed hush. I instinctively hugged him tightly from behind as we sped through the route, the strong oscillation from the bicycle giving me that associate shudder in my twat. I also rested my head on his shoulder, I could smack the cologne whiffing into me, I took in the sights and phone of the fast-moving countryside, The only constant was the river flowing next to us, I was felicitous and mentally swore to myself that I would go on more ride now onwards.

Anyway, soon I was brought back to reality when Ashok slowed down saying he wanted to have a cup of tea and if I was fine having it at some roadside shack or wanted to go to some restaurant, I told him a wayside hutch would be exquisitely. He confirmed if I was surely saying there won't be any washroom at the hut, I told him that even if we went to the restaurant I wouldn't use the wash room as I found those unhygienic and dirty, well truth be told I liked going out in the open or where there was a prospect that someone would view me in the act and not in an enfold space. I could feel Ashok shrug maybe thinking fine have it your way or something like. Soon we saw a hut and he brought the wheel to a stop, we got down stretched, and straightened up we had been riding for a good 2 hour 45 mins or so. He asked me what I wanted to make and I told him some dope would be honorable 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 wheel resumed the ride, I told him that he should be on the lookout for a reclusive berth 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 route was dusty. After traveling for 5 proceedings on the turd route he stopped and I got down, the position where he had stopped was adjacent to the railway track and a gearing had just passed, my gamy nous told me to look for the next string so I took decided to smoke, just as I was about to finish, I saw a train coming towards us, I quickly wrapped the scarf around my nerve and head teacher and took off my jeans and g-string and squatted down, face towards the side of the geartrain. As soon as the power train's engine had passed me, I let go of a powerful watercourse of warm pee into the ground. Fortunately, the wagon train was passing at a decent speed where no one could get down yet be able to see me flash. So I continued and then the pee-pee stream slowly sputtered to a dribble and then ended. A Brobdingnagian puddle of piss sat under my feet.

I turned around while still being squatted and looked at Ashok and he looked well-chosen, I simply said afford me two minutes and started to finger myself, the rush of doing what I had a few seconds earlier and the fact that I was already on sharpness for a while from being on the bicycle, I came within a minute. Ashok made a face that said that he was impressed, so I got up wore only my denim, not the g-string, and was set up to leave when Ashok came plucked a spliff and tied my g-string end to it making a iris of sorting. He then implanted it next to the now quickly drying puddle I had made. We both smiled and got back on the bike.

Soon we reached a decent tranquility blank space on the riverbank, where he stopped the bicycle and announced that we had reached. I took in the milieu it was very chill out, hardly anyone around, the river flowing making the funny strait, hiss chirping overall it was scenic and quite picturesque. I asked him what was so special about this place and he told me that he was not superstitious yetAS all the opinion he had were clarified in his mind there and he was hoping that it would work for me too. We sat down on the sandy shore and waited for a long clock time before either one of us spoke. When we did we spoke about lots of things right from our puerility and families to personal aspirations 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 guys was sitting a few cadence away from us they were eyeing me for for certain as I was smoking openly and it was uncommon for miss to smoke from where I am. I did not pay practically attending to them and continued chatting with Ashok, and I broached the topic of me being a nymph. He smiled and told me that he wouldn't have asked to wed if I was not a adulteress, he told me that he had understood at an ahead of time age that he was different in the way he saw things. For him being with someone was only potential at an excited level, physically the More one is with the other the more one is attracted towards the one emotionally is what he believed in. I was thinking about matter when one of the male child for the group sitting further away came up to us and asked for a matchbox to light a fag. My slut sentience was activated instantly and I pretended to look for the lighter here and there when I knew that I had kept the lighter in the left breast pocket. I purposefully patted my jean pocket first and then my proper tit pouch pretending to look for it. Finally, I retrieved the light from the left and handed it to him. He lit his cigarette and went back to his acquaintance. Ashok and I continued chatting and after a piece a different guy from the group came asking for the lighter this time I handed it over right 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 class which sells that nearby but will do water for you, was his response.

I thanked him and took the hoy back.

Soon enough he returned with a feeding bottle saying I could accept it, I asked how did he manage it so soon and was informed that it was with them for mixing pot liquor that they had got. I thanked them again and he left. Ashok and I agreed that the radical was decent, he told me that he had seen them in the beginning too on his previous visits and they had always been this way.

After a spell Ashok declared that he had to pee and would be back, I asked him where would he go and he pointed towards a piece of wild shrubs much further across the group of friends. He asked if I wanted to join 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 approximation and decided to act on it. I stood up and walked over to the male child and without any preamble asked if they had an extra coffin nail 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 rick when one of them said

"Aree, yahin baitho usko aane briny sentence lagega, beech me khoda Hua hai, ghuum ke Jaana padta hai"which is"why don't you sit with us, he ( Ashok ) would consume clip to return as he would stimulate to walk more to contact the shrubs due to a ditch that has been dug in between. I looked up towards Ashok and he indeed had taken a detour. I was not aware of this ditch but was glad that there was one and that meant that Ashok would remove more time to repay. So I sat down with the guys and began little talking. One of them offered me a trash of whiskey they were having, I refused to say if I drank it then I ` ll have to go pee and that I did not want to walk so much. To which the first guy who had come for the lighter said"yahin kar Lena, 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 alright no compulsions and got up and walked over to the careen and took out his gumshoe and started to pee, I saw his limp pecker which while being limp was 6 column inch and charcoal black. A dark smear formed over the rock as the stream of piss began to run all over. I watched transfixed and as if being mind-controlled picked up the glass of whiskey in strawman of me and I finished it all in one gulp. No Oklahoman than I had emptied the shabu there was an go to replenish it, I nodded yes and handed the glassful to one of them. It was refilled promptly and handed back to me. I had a normal sip and giggled looking at the remainder of them.

I looked towards Ashok and saw that he was still walking in the other management, the hombre followed me and laughed I shook my fountainhead in unbelief 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 get-go one who had come for the flatboat was Prakash, the mo 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 married man. To which Heera said"sooch ke Karna shadi, Thoda chutia lagta hai"( think before you marry, ( Ashok ) seems like a chicken ). I finished my crapulence and looked at Heera shaking the void chicken feed, 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 take of my clothes"kapde utaru ?"in a very normal sounding tone, as if it was nothing and before they answered I was on my base undoing my shirt buttons and took it off in one fast 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 empty methamphetamine hydrochloride 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 smell"what now"to which he told me that he did not me to take out the shirt but since I had done it was fine… all he wanted was for me to say affair in which he would commemorate 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 boulder clay then none of them had even taken out their phones from the pockets.

"Bablu meri choot, meri gaand, meray mummy aur mera muuh tumhare intejar main hai"( Bablu my snatch, my ass my chest and my oral fissure are waiting for you ) he stopped the recording and replayed it a few clock time, he looked satisfied and immediately kept his phone away and poured me another glassful. I looked at the others and asked if they too wanted something like, they did so I said the Saame for each one of them just replacing the names. They all looked happy which made me well-chosen. 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 pants and underwear. All 4 had started to get intemperately. I felt at home being in a bra with unknown, with finish cognition that I would be fucked soon by all of them made my pussy wet. As they were removing their clothes I finished the boozing 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 same time.

I then removed my jeans and as my ass came into view Monu gasped realizing and almost shouting that I was not wearing any panties. I smiled wickedly and squatted down and released a streaming torrent of my golden piss…To all of their surprise, rather than cover myself or even look vaguely embarrassed, I spread my legs further to pay them all a honorable 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 presence of my case. I was still pissing even after a minute. I couldn't believe how much pissing I had in me, as my stream was just going with no sign of stopping ! At long last, my flow petered out, Heera encouraged me to go on pissing cashbox I gave them a appearance of every drop I had, and since I had been so wide-cut, I started again a few metre, and pissed out a fair total. Finally, I was completely drained, and every cliff of piss I had in my bladder had gone out.

As I finished I pulled Bablu towards me and without any preamble started to suck him. Soon somebody unclasped my bra and made me completely naked. I moved from dick to dick after giving each 5-7 sucks. The 4 pairs of hands were now all over me, in my hair, on my boobs on my back, on my ass, on my pussy, on my leg, everywhere their paw roamed freely, and not one column inch was left untouched. From the nook of my eye, I saw Ashok paying back and was only a few infantry away. For a second it felt as if the 4 wanted to move back but I think because I continued to nurse them or because Ashok inserted his two fingers in my cunt and saying it loudly"chut deekho Sali ki, tapak Rahi hai"( did you guys see her puss, it is dripping ! ) they got surefooted that Ashok was fine with all this.

I was pulled into a put up position and they passed me around from one to another, kissing me and either groping my bosom or ass or fingering my twat or pinching my mammilla or all of it. My ass and tit were bouncing every 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 fag, she urged the 5 of us to observe going on. It was that movement that I had made up my thinker that I would tie him.

Anyway, I was now kneeling and all the 4 guys were standing around me shaking their dicks while one was in my oral fissure. Once in a while, before the dick was inserted into my mouth the possessor of the dick set and kissed me, Soon I was made to stand and Bablu picked me up in his implements of war and inserted his dick in my pussy, Heera gave me about a moment to adjust and then inserted his 8inch super straight dick in my ass. The other 2 Monu and Prakash were trying to take hold of a dope each but were abortive since I was hugging Bablu very tightly and not even air could slip away between us.

Heera and Bablu fucked me in that lieu for 20 arcminute and decided to change mess, so I was lowered and turned around and now it was Heera in my pussy and Bablu in my ass. Monu and Prakash were sitting with Ashok and all 3 were sipping on the drink while with their impart paw were stroking their cock. Heera and Bablu again fucked me for 20 transactions before lowering me on the ground. They did not cum as they wanted to ensure that others also got to bonk me first.

Prakash lied down and asked me to mount him while Monu bickering on my ass and inserted his dick, they both seemed serene than the before two and I understood that these two would last longer and indeed they did… they were fucking me senseless for almost 45 second, they too stopped gave me a schnorkel of 5 proceedings and turned me around now Monu lay on the floor with his cock was in my pussy and Prakash who was the biggest at almost 8.5 column inch long and a monumental 3"in heaviness, in my ass. Again they kept fucking me for a dependable 30 minutes and I heard Prakash say to Ashok,"Bhai, Teri hi, hone wali biwi hai, tu Kuch to ker"( chum she is your future married woman, do something ) and Ashok came over and I took him in my sassing. I was fucked for another 20 mo 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 facial expression, 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 defenseless right there I was content, gratify and soon going to be married. A yoke of hours later I was woken up by Monu, he told me that it was starting to get dark 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 leave. 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 cigarette he handed me one. I was smoking when he pushed me gently and mounted me in a missionary spatial relation he was fucking me gently and I was smoking at the Lapplander fourth dimension. Monu fucked me for 5 minutes and came over my pinhead, then Bablu took me in the Saame position, he also came over my knocker. After he was done Prakash came and asked if he could fuck my ass again for a few mins I told him he could if he cums in my ass. He too did not direct a good deal time and unloaded in my ass.

I saw that Ashok and Heera were heading back and since I had to pee I squatted and let out a thick steady stream of pee exactly where I was sitting, I took some of my pee and splashed it over my facial expression. The three saw me and asked if I wanted more and I simply nodded my school principal, yes, soon the three started to stream wee down on me. I was startled at first by the sudden bombardment of 3 K of pee on my face but adjusted quickly. Prakash shouted"Ashok Bhai, jaldi aa, Dekh bhabhi ko"( Ashok come fast, look what bhabhi ( bhabhi=brothers married woman ) is doing ) Ashok came running and saw me and just laughed. He too positioned his tool and soon I had four streams of pee drenching me, I turned my principal a few times to take certainly I got a preference of everyone 's pee. I got more than a taste perception as I swallowed down as a lot of the golden nectar as I could. The four of them pissed and pissed and it was soothing to the soul when they did that. I finished off by sucking the four clean of weewee. I held the piss off in their cock by squeezing them. This way I was able to put a rooster in my back talk and then eject the piddle and swallow it down as soon as my mouth was full.

Heera was watching all this and came over, he made me continue on all Little Joe and pushed his putz up my ass he relieved himself there and in effect gave me a piss clyster. This brought me to yet another orgasm.

After my sexual climax subsided and I was stable, we all went into the river where we had a quick dip and rinse. We headed out and chatted making hope to come back soon. It was almost 7 pm so I sent mom a school text as I had promised her. I quickly changed into a knee-length annulus and a tee shirt that I got as spare. I did not endure any inners. The four of them mauled and kissed me goodbye and we ( Ashok and me ) were on our way. On the route, I asked him if he was disgusted by my action mechanism and he slowed the bike and stopped it, I did not sleep with what had happened so he pushed me on my knees and told me hows this for an solution and started to pee on me … he drenched me and I rode with him back to the urban center in my urine drenched dress.

Before we reached the city we took a open frame at a dhabha ( a 24x7 food stall ) where I had dinner I took Ashok in the rachis and gave him an mystify blowjob. He again pee ` ed on me and I drank as a good deal as I could. It was there that I told Ashok that I had decided and was looking forward to marrying him.

Ashok was enraptured 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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