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Ashok and I had decided to log Z's for a few 60 minutes before we had to will for the place but I could not kip. I was tossing and turning thinking about what I would do the next few twenty-four hours. I turned and for a long time watched Ashok sleep like a baby, 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 rosy that I was married to him, because he knew just how big of a jade I was back in schoolhouse and college, he was one of the many who had fucked me. He used to live just a few houses 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 match. Somehow his parents came to know that my parents were also looking for a lucifer for me.

One first light Ashok came home and Mom had answered the door, mom came to my elbow room and told me that a supporter of mine named Ashok and come, I could not think or call back 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 man even during orgies. I had observed that he had always respected me and did not cover me like a trollop ever. So I greeted him in and we talked he informed me that his parents had told him that they had received interestingness in our marriage from some coarse booster 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 conjoin a slut and while still be respectful by not telling his parents that I was a slut.

Just then there was a superpower cut and it started getting very hot, so I asked Ashok if he wanted to continue talking on the patio he accepted and we went upstairs. Ours is a distinctive Indian double narration home with the keep, dining, and kitchen on the ground floor and bedchamber on the first. We headed upstairs to the terrace and found mom sitting below the sort of shelter the water tank enclosure provided. She was smoking and was surprised to see us there, she said"I did not sleep with you were coming upstairs"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, finish it bet 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 cigarettes many times. Anyway, this was her daub, because there were other double and triple story dwelling house nearby but none overlooking this smirch. 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 mother of a vernal 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 drag from the cig and mom just smiled. After she was done she went downstairs saying,"You both be honest now"once she was gone I walked over to where Ashok was and said so"what do you want me to do ? resist the marriage marriage offer ?"he looked at me puzzled and said"Noooo, I want to know what you want, do you need to get hitched with me ?"now it was my turn to be baffled, he knew that I was a adulteress, he knew that I must have fucked all his admirer some family too maybe, he knew that I took pride I being used, he knew that I would never be congregation yet he wanted to recognise if I wanted to marry him. He understood my predicament and simply offered to sing 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 Sami questions that were buzzing in my psyche,"Don't you know that I am a slut ? You are aware that I must consume fucked all your ally some family too maybe, right ? And you are aware that if we were to get married I would never be faithful to you, I am not built for it. Still, you want to have intercourse my answer"he looked into my eyes took a deep breath and said"I am fully aware that you are a slut and were called the college wheel, I have no problems with that, you indeed have fucked all of my champion and again it doesn't matter to me that you have about your third worry of you having maybe fucked some in the family, so what ? Again it doesn't matter to me."He took a break 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 answer is that I want to get hitched with 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 please make a genial line that I would never even think of asking you to not be with others."He held my manus 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 bit so I said"I am sword lily that you said you have no issues with me being with others and want me to be with others. That does put me at ease a bit, no dubiety this would weigh a lot in my decisiveness. Also, you said that you have no exit with being the college bike but what would you do when your supporter come home and want to have it off me the same for your congenator ? How do you intend to handle that have you thought about it ?"

Ashok thought about this for a minute 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 kill them. About relatives 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 married woman, mother, 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 answer right now or would you give me time to call back it through. To that he said I can take 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 other and he asked if I had any cigarettes on me. I told him that I would get it from roly-poly and he said who ` s fatty, and I told him"Mom ! We call her fat person at home."He chuckled and I went downstairs.

I found mom in the kitchen and asked her for a few fag, she simply told me that they were in the common container below the kitchen surface. Mom hid those there as Dad was not aware that she and I smoked and he never came to the kitchen to ready, my dad couldn't cook to save his biography so he always stayed away from the kitchen. This gave Sir Thomas More than the perfect station to keep her stash. I grabbed a few cigs and a cold bottle of piss and went back upstairs.

When I reached back up the stairs on the terrace Ashok was still sitting in the same fleck we were earlier, so I asked him to get below the tank, he did and I handed him the bottle first he had a few gulp of water supply, 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 accept one later, but would stimulate a cigar before that. I moved on all fours and crawled towards him I kissed his semi-hard prick over his jeans and then rubbed it over a few times. He quietly asked what if mom comes and I said don't headache she won't, after that without wasting any to a greater extent clip I pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his jeans. Ashok was not wearing any underwear ! His dick emerged magnificently into my waiting paw. It was hot to bear on and was getting harder. I think he was good 7"and easily 2 inches blockheaded, I slowly started stroking his tool, he closed his eyes and was enjoying every movement of it. I had almost over five inches of his amazing shaft in my oral cavity and I started bobbing my headway back and Forth River on it.



`` Oh yeah, suck it cycle, ''

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

I continued to stroke and suck his cock. After a few bit, I turned my care to his balls and licked them in slow, short question with my clapper. This vellicate Ashok and he pinched my mamilla grueling making me heave and sigh.

All I said was"easy please, don't legal injury the commodity"he ran his digit through my hair's-breadth and said"you are built for this and will never be damaged"I had goose skin when he said that and pinched me again saying

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



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

I shifted myself and asked him to lie down and tugged on his dick a few metre before mounting him. The shelter we were in had adequate space, I had pulled my skirt 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 turn wobbling titty.

Ashok was really undecomposed and I was in ecstasy I ended up crying `` Oh, oh, oh, ah, Oh God ! Oh Fuck me, oh yes, aaaah, '' fuck this town fucking cycle per second of yours, fuck me harder ! Oh yes, this trashy whore wants your cum, get over my interior 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 cock. I kept fucking him back and simply told him to always shout out 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 coming so I started bouncing on his hawkshaw higher and faster. Soon enough he erupted inside me. I clinched on his dick with my cunt and he shot 4 streams of cum into me that I could find. I stayed like that for a twain of proceedings and then lay future to him and rested for a patch.

After resting for a few minutes 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 phase of the moon 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 fornicatress, 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 come 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 side turned a tone of pink with plethora I think, for he too realized that she must throw seen us. I saw this face and immediately lied saying that Mom and I have this understanding that if I am with any of my admirer on the terrace then she leaves the refreshment and all at the terrace room access and doesn't arrive up all the way.

Ashok was relieved hearing the lie, and gladly accepted the glass of lemonade, which he finished in one big draft as I refilled the glass he asked me if I was free 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 pick 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 base which he wanted to go to with me and that we would go on his cycle. So I told him that I would be ready and he left. I sneaked down into the shelter once again and smoked a butt and went downstairs.

Before going to my room, I went to the kitchen kept the tray with jug and methamphetamine, and informed mom that I was going on a bicycle ride with Ashok, she looked at me and smiled a naughty grin, and told me that if I was going to be home late in the Nox then I should phone or text her. I too responded with a huge smile on my face and said that I would clear sure that I updated her. There were many unspoken command said in her naughty smile and my smiling. Anyway, I went to my elbow room and took a cascade, I made for sure to finger 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 closet and decided to wear off patrician jean and a red and white impediment shirt, along with a G-string and a red push-up bra. I applied illumine makeup and some perfume. I also pulled out my rucksack and kept a towel and a variety of clothes and undies. I was prepare so I went out of my room and sat in the life room when mom came out with a bowling ball 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 maculation along the river about 3.5 60 minutes 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 eager to tantalise you again. I mean eagre to go on the ride with you"and laughed and kept a pixilated smiling on her typeface, 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 make and we started, it took us almost 30 minute to strain the main road due to dealings. Ashok asked me if I had been on a motorcycle ride day of the month before today and I told him that it was my first with him, he laughed saying at-least he was my first 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 sound made by the bicycle was very calming and I went back in time for a movement I remembered that I had my first off sexual climax on the spine on a motorcycle, my Father of the Church's bike a long time ago I was young back then yet I am aware that it would be embarrassing for virtually to sustain your outset cum while holding on to your father, yet I have always looked at it only as my first off climax and have cherished the memory always. Ashok was telling me something but since I was not paying attention, I could not participate or reply so I told him that I was finding it difficult to hear what he was speaking. He understood the logic and stayed quiet. I instinctively hugged him tightly from behind as we sped through the road, the strong vibrations from the bike giving me that intimate shiver in my pussy. I also rested my head on his articulatio humeri, I could smell the cologne whiffing into me, I took in the mass and sounds of the fast-moving countryside, The solitary constant quantity was the river flowing next to us, I was felicitous and mentally swore 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 wayside shack or wanted to go to some restaurant, I told him a roadside shanty would be OK. He confirmed if I was sure enough saying there won't be any washroom at the shack, I told him that even if we went to the restaurant I wouldn't use the comfort station as I found those unhygienic and dirty, well truth be told I liked going out in the afford or where there was a opportunity that person would catch me in the act and not in an enclosed blank. I could feel Ashok shrug maybe thinking fine have it your way or something standardised. Soon we saw a shack and he brought the cycle to a stop, we got down stretched, and straightened up we had been riding for a good 2 hours 45 Hokkianese or so. He asked me what I wanted to receive and I told him some Colon would be effective 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 ride, 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 overcompensate my aspect with the scarf as the next bit of road was cold. After traveling for 5 second on the dirt road he stopped and I got down, the situation where he had stopped was side by side to the railway rails and a train had just passed, my naughty brain told me to hold off for the next string so I took decided to smoke, just as I was about to finish up, I saw a string coming towards us, I quickly wrapped the scarf around my grimace and head and took off my jean and G-string and squatted down, font towards the position of the caravan. As soon as the wagon train's engine had passed me, I let go of a powerful stream of warm pee into the basis. Fortunately, the train was passing at a properly speed where no one could get down yet be capable to see me flash. So I continued and then the piss flow slowly sputtered to a trickle and then ended. A huge puddle of piss sat under my feet.

I turned around while still being squatted and looked at Ashok and he looked happy, I simply said give way me two minutes and started to feel myself, the rush of doing what I had a few second base earlier and the fact that I was already on sharpness for a patch from being on the motorcycle, I came within a hour. Ashok made a face that said that he was impressed, so I got up wore only my jeans, not the thong, and was cook to leave behind when Ashok came plucked a stick and trussed my g-string 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 bike.

Soon we reached a nice still situation on the riverbank, where he stopped the bike and announced that we had reached. I took in the surroundings it was very calm, hardly anyone around, the river flowing making the peculiar sound, birds chirping overall it was scenic and quite picturesque. I asked him what was so limited about this home and he told me that he was not superstitious yetAS all the thoughts he had were clarified in his nous there and he was hoping that it would work 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 things right from our puerility and phratry to personal intake to what we had thought about or wished for in our married person.

Anyway as we chatted I was smoking, I saw that a group of 4 cat was sitting a few cadence away from us they were eyeing me for sure as I was smoking openly and it was uncommon for girl to smoke from where I am. I did not pay very much attention 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 marry if I was not a slut, he told me that he had understood at an early age that he was different in the way he saw thing. For him being with someone was only possible at an emotional storey, 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 boys for the group sitting further away came up to us and asked for a matchbox to dismount a butt. My slut good sense was activated instantly and I pretended to depend for the lighter here and there when I knew that I had kept the flatboat in the left breast pocket. I purposefully patted my jeans pocket first and then my right wing boob pocket pretending to calculate for it. Finally, I retrieved the lighter from the left hand and handed it to him. He lit his cigarette and went back to his friends. Ashok and I continued chatting and after a while a different guy from the group came asking for the lighter this time I handed it over the right way 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 ignitor back.

Soon enough he returned with a 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 strong drink 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 earlier too on his former visits 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 wild shrub 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 idea and decided to act on it. I stood up and walked over to the boys and without any preamble asked if they had an extra cigarette as I had finished mine. They did tender two trade name and that they had and I picked one and lit it, I was about to twist when one of them said

"Aree, yahin baitho usko aane main 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 meter to return as he would have to walk more to reach 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 take more meter to return. So I sat down with the guy rope and began small talk. One of them offered me a drinking glass of whisky they were having, I refused to say if I drank it then I ` ll possess 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 ice 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 hitch gumshoe which while being limp was 6 inches and charcoal grey black. A dark mark 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 front of me and I finished it all in one gulp. No Sooner than I had emptied the field glass there was an offer to refill it, I nodded yes and handed the spyglass to one of them. It was refilled promptly and handed back to me. I had a convention sip and giggled looking at the rest of them.

I looked towards Ashok and saw that he was still walking in the other direction, the guys followed me and laughed I shook my promontory in incredulity too and joined in the laughter and all of us were striking. I knew what to do and said I am Meeta, what about you all. They then introduced themselves one by one, the first gear one who had come for the hoy 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 futurity maybe hubby. To which Heera said"sooch ke Karna shadi, Thoda chutia lagta hai"( think before you marry, ( Ashok ) seems like a wimp ). I finished my drinkable and looked at Heera shaking the hollow 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 take of my clothes"kapde utaru ?"in a very rule sounding smell, as if it was nothing and before they answered I was on my pes 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 chicken feed 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 tone"what now"to which he told me that he did not me to remove the shirt but since I had done it was fine… all he wanted was for me to say things in which he would tape and get to it into a ringtone on his earphone. I asked him what he wanted exactly and then asked him to take out the earphone. 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 independent hai"( Bablu my cunt, my ass my bosom and my mouth are waiting for you ) he stopped the recording and replayed it a few times, he looked satisfied and immediately kept his earpiece away and poured me another glass. I looked at the others and asked if they too wanted something similar, they did so I said the same for each one of them just replacing the names. They all looked glad 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 trouser and underwear. All 4 had started to get severely. I felt at home being in a bra with unknown, with complete cognition that I would be fucked soon by all of them made my pussy 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 hawkshaw twitched at the Saami time.

I then removed my jean 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 deluge of my aureate piss…To all of their surprisal, rather than cover myself or even look vaguely block, I spread my legs further to break them all a ameliorate feel. Bablu was the first to draw up himself and asked he could come snug, I gave him and all of them the obviously yes aspect and soon they all were in front of my face. I was still pissing even after a min. I couldn't believe how much piss I had in me, as my stream was just going with no sign of stopping ! At long go, my stream petered out, Heera encouraged me to go on pissing till I gave them a show of every drop I had, and since I had been so replete, I started again a few multiplication, and pissed out a bonnie quantity. Finally, I was completely drained, and every dip of piss I had in my bladder had gone out.

As I finished I pulled Bablu towards me and without any preamble started to absorb him. Soon soul unclasped my bra and made me completely naked. I moved from cock to dick after giving each 5-7 suction. The 4 brace of hands were now all over me, in my hair, on my tit on my back, on my ass, on my twat, on my legs, everywhere their hands roamed freely, and not one column inch was left unaffected. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ashok return and was only a few ft away. For a mo it felt as if the 4 wanted to incite back but I think because I continued to suckle 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 pussy, it is dripping ! ) they got convinced that Ashok was o.k. with all this.

I was pulled into a standing position and they passed me around from one to another, kissing me and either groping my boob or ass or fingering my kitty or pinching my nipples or all of it. My ass and pinhead 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 cigarette, she urged the 5 of us to keep going on. It was that movement that I had made up my judgment that I would espouse him.

Anyway, I was now kneeling and all the 4 guys were standing around me shaking their cock while one was in my mouth. Once in a spell, before the peter was inserted into my mouth the proprietor of the pecker bent and kissed me, Soon I was made to stand and Bablu picked me up in his coat of arms and inserted his dick in my snatch, Heera gave me about a minute to adjust and then inserted his 8inch passing heterosexual person dick in my ass. The former 2 Monu and Prakash were trying to grab a boob each but were abortive since I was hugging Bablu very tightly and not even air could go across between us.

Heera and Bablu fucked me in that position for 20 minutes and decided to change holes, 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 left hand were stroking their peter. Heera and Bablu again fucked me for 20 arcminute before lowering me on the background. They did not cum as they wanted to ensure that others also got to know me first.

Prakash lied down and asked me to get on him while Monu spat on my ass and inserted his pecker, they both seemed calmer than the earliest two and I understood that these two would last yearner and indeed they did… they were fucking me senseless for almost 45 second, they too stopped gave me a breather of 5 minute and turned me around now Monu lay on the level with his dick was in my pussycat and Prakash who was the braggy at almost 8.5 inches long and a massive 3"in thickness, in my ass. Again they kept fucking me for a adept 30 minutes and I heard Prakash say to Ashok,"Bhai, Teri hi, hone wali biwi hai, tu Kuch to ker"( Brother she is your futurity wife, do something ) and Ashok came over and I took him in my mouthpiece. I was fucked for another 20 minute 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 puss 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 there I was contented, satisfied and soon going to be married. A couple of time of day 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 like 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 cigaret he handed me one. I was smoking when he pushed me gently and mounted me in a missionary situation he was fucking me gently and I was smoking at the same meter. Monu fucked me for 5 minutes and came over my boobs, then Bablu took me in the Same position, he also came over my boob. 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 choose lots 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 duncical steady stream of pee exactly where I was sitting, I took some of my pee and splashed it over my boldness. The three saw me and asked if I wanted more and I simply nodded my promontory, yes, soon the three started to stream piss down on me. I was startled at first by the sudden onset of 3 jets 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 wife ) is doing ) Ashok came running and saw me and just laughed. He too positioned his dick and soon I had four streams of piss drenching me, I turned my caput a few meter to draw sure I got a taste of everyone 's pee. I got more than a sense of taste as I swallowed down as very much of the gilded 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 peeing. I held the piss off in their turncock by squeezing them. This way I was able to put a cock in my mouth and then liberate the water and bury it down as soon as my mouth was full.

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

After my orgasm subsided and I was stalls, we all went into the river where we had a quick dip and rinse. We headed out and chatted making promises to number back soon. It was almost 7 pm so I sent mom a text as I had promised her. I quickly changed into a knee-length skirt and a T-shirt that I got as fifth wheel. I did not weary any inners. The four of them mauled and kissed me bye-bye and we ( Ashok and me ) were on our way. On the road, I asked him if he was disgusted by my actions and he slowed the wheel and stopped it, I did not be intimate what had happened so he pushed me on my genu 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 piss drenched wearing apparel.

Before we reached the city we took a prisonbreak at a dhabha ( a 24x7 intellectual nourishment stall ) where I had dinner I took Ashok in the cover and gave him an bewilder cock sucking. He again pee ` ed on me and I drank as lots as I could. It was there that I told Ashok that I had decided and was looking forward to marrying him.

Ashok was rapt 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 coming. I was in love.

It was indeed a bike ride to remember…

> TBC >

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