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Ashok and I had decided to sleep for a few hours before we had to leave for the station but I could not sleep. I was tossing and turning thinking about what I would do the next few days. I turned and for a farseeing 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 probability. 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 live just a few menage away down the street, and his parents knew mine. So when we both reached the effectual age to marry 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 daybreak Ashok came home plate and Mom had answered the door, mom came to my room and told me that a admirer 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 computer 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's gentleman even during drunken revelry. I had observed that he had always respected me and did not treat me like a loose woman ever. So I greeted him in and we talked he informed me that his parents had told him that they had received interest group in our union from some common friends of our parents. I was surprised by this and I was thinking that he had come over to assure me that it should be me to reject the marriage proposal as he did not want to marry a adulteress and while still be reverential 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 retain talking on the terrace he accepted and we went upstairs. Ours is a typical Amerindian language double story base with the animation, dining, and kitchen on the land storey and sleeping accommodation on the inaugural. We headed upstairs to the terrace and found mom sitting below the sort of protection the piddle tank natural enclosure 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 eff you would be here"she moved to stub off the cigarette and Ashok said"O please finish it, it is ok"my mom looked at me and I gave her the, of trend, end up it look and she continued. Now the affair is that I knew that mom smoked and she knew that I smoked too, in fact, we had shared a few cigarettes many sentence. Anyway, this was her spot, because there were other double and triple narration household nearby but none overlooking this spot. 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 mother of a vernal girl.

As mom was finishing up Ashok walked away and was looking around and taking in the mess our patio 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 proficient now"once she was gone I walked over to where Ashok was and said so"what do you require me to do ? Reject the spousal relationship proposition ?"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 turn to be baffled, he knew that I was a slut, he knew that I must have fucked all his friends some family 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 marry him. He understood my plight and simply offered to talk openly before making any decisions.

I thought this was the redress thing to do so I agreed, we sat down on the floor and I started with the same questions that were buzzing in my nous,"Don't you know that I am a slut ? You are aware that I must have fucked all your admirer some kin too maybe, right ? And you are aware that if we were to get married I would never be fold to you, I am not built for it. Still, you want to fuck my result"he looked into my eyes took a trench breathing spell and said"I am fully aware that you are a slut and were called the college wheel, I have no job with that, you indeed have fucked all of my friends and again it doesn't issue to me that you have about your third business of you having maybe fucked some in the sept, so what ? Again it doesn't matter to me."He took a pause and took my helping hand in his and continued"Lastly you said something about being faithful to me then, I have thought of this and my resolution is that I want to marry 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 up 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 trim down my opportunity of you saying yes but I just want you to realize that I find it impossible for me to imagine you not fucking others, and so I want you to make out others as long as you want it."

It was my tour so I said"I am glad that you said you have no emergence with me being with others and want me to be with others. That does put me at ease a bit, no incertitude this would matter a lot in my determination. Also, you said that you have no yield with being the college bicycle but what would you do when your friends come home and want to do it me the Lapplander for your congenator ? How do you signify to address 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 mulct with them fucking you. I won't mind… but if someone forces you into it I would obliterate them. About relatives well they all have or will have wives and mothers and girl who I could be with"he winked saying that and I winked back saying you know I can be with those wife, female parent, and daughter 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 hand me prison term to recollect it through. To that he said I can strike as a good deal 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 roly-poly and he said who ` s butterball, 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 butt, she simply told me that they were in the usual container below the kitchen surface. Mom hid those there as Dad was not mindful that she and I smoked and he never came to the kitchen to falsify, my dad couldn't Cook to save his life history so he always stayed away from the kitchen. This gave more than than the sodding position to proceed her stash. I grabbed a few cigs and a cold bottle of body of water and went back upstairs.

When I reached back upstairs on the bench Ashok was still sitting in the same dapple we were earlier, so I asked him to come below the armored combat vehicle, he did and I handed him the bottle first he had a few swig of water, and then then the cigaret. 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 have a cigar before that. I moved on all four-spot and crawled towards him I kissed his semi-hard cock over his blue jean and then rubbed it over a few times. He quietly asked what if mom comes and I said don't trouble she won't, after that without wasting any more time I pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his jeans. Ashok was not wearing any underwear ! His tool emerged magnificently into my waiting hands. It was hot to concern and was getting harder. I think he was good 7"and easily 2 inches fatheaded, I slowly started stroking his dick, he closed his eyes and was enjoying every social movement of it. I had almost over five inches of his amazing shaft in my sass and I started bobbing my head back and forth on it.



`` Oh yeah, suck it Hz, ''

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

I continued to stroke and suck his putz. After a few minutes, I turned my attention to his orchis and licked them in slow, short apparent motion with my tongue. This tickled Ashok and he pinched my nipple hard making me gasp and sigh.

All I said was"tardily please, don't price the goods"he ran his fingerbreadth through my hair 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 pussy 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 pecker a few time before mounting him. The shelter we were in had enough 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 peter and he held on to my rung wobbling bosom.

Ashok was really soundly and I was in ecstasy I ended up crying `` Oh, oh, oh, ah, Oh God ! Oh piece of ass me, oh yes, aaaah, '' fuck this town fucking cycle of yours, fuck me surd ! Oh yes, this meretricious whore 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 tool. I kept fucking him back and simply told him to always prognosticate 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 distasteful matter. I also realized that he was nearing sexual climax so I started bouncing on his dick higher and faster. Soon enough he erupted inside me. I clinched on his dick with my pussy and he shot 4 streams of cum into me that I could feel. I stayed like that for a duo of hour and then lay succeeding to him and rested for a spell.

After resting for a few min we were both thirsty so I decided to go downstairs and get something to drink, 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 bed, had left the tray on the floor and went back downstairs. She is my mom yes but was always exquisitely with me being the slut, anyway more about her later. So I took the tray with the refreshment and went back to where Ashok was, he was alarmed and asked me how total I got it so soon as I had moved away from him just seconds earlier, I told him that Mom must deliver got it for us. His case turned a shade of pinko with embarrassment I think, for he too realized that she must have seen us. I saw this feeling and immediately lied saying that Mom and I have this apprehension that if I am with any of my friends on the terrace then she leaves the refreshments and all at the terrace threshold and doesn't come 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 free that day and wanted to join him on a wheel ride, I told him that I had zip planned so would be happy to go with him. He was gladiola that I had said yes so he left and said that he would be back in 30 minute of arc to clean me up. I asked him about the address and the mode of travel only to figure out what to wear. He told me that he knew of a shoes some 3.5 hours from home which he wanted to go to with me and that we would go on his bicycle. 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 Methedrine, and informed mom that I was going on a bike ride 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 call or text her. I too responded with a huge grinning on my face and said that I would make sure that I updated her. There were many tongueless financial statement said in her naughty smiling and my grin. Anyway, I went to my room and took a shower bath, I made sure to finger myself and in the cognitive operation cleaned myself I made sure that whatever of his cum I scooped out I ate. book binding in the room I walked to my W.C. and decided to outwear blue dungaree and a red and white checks shirt, along with a thong and a red push-up bra. I applied light make-up and some perfume. I also pulled out my back pack and kept a towel and a change of clothes and undies. I was ready so I went out of my elbow room and sat in the living room when mom came out with a bowlful 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 time of day away. She asked"on a bike ? I assume."And I nodded my chief yes. Soon Ashok arrived but did not come inside, instead just honked, hearing it mom said"okkkkkkkk. Seems like the boy is bore to ride you again. I mean eager to go on the ride with you"and laughed and kept a puckish 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,"trade good, be safe and have fun ”.

I draped a scarf joint around my head and put on sunglass and sat on the bike, he ensured that I was well-off and gear up 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 bike ride particular date before today and I told him that it was my first with him, he laughed saying at-least he was my low gear in something. I laughed hard at that. We were cruising at a properly speed and the weather was not very coarse, the invariable dhup-dhup-dhup-dhup phone made by the cycle was very calming and I went back in prison term for a movement I remembered that I had my first orgasm on the spine on a bike, my father's bike a long fourth dimension ago I was Young back then yet I am aware 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 beginning coming and have cherished the memory always. Ashok was telling me something but since I was not paying attention, I could not participate or respond so I told him that I was finding it difficult to hear what he was speaking. He understood the logic and stayed placid. I instinctively hugged him tightly from behind as we sped through the road, the strong vibrations from the bike giving me that familiar tingle in my pussy. I also rested my caput on his shoulder, I could smack the cologne whiffing into me, I took in the sights and sounds of the fast-moving countryside, The just constant was the river flowing next to us, I was happy and mentally cuss to myself that I would go on Sir Thomas More drive now onwards.

Anyway, soon I was brought back to realness 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 eating place, I told him a roadside hut would be o.k.. He confirmed if I was sure enough saying there won't be any washroom at the hovel, I told him that even if we went to the restaurant I wouldn't use the restroom as I found those unhygienic and dirty, well truth be told I liked going out in the open or where there was a chance that soul would pick up me in the act and not in an inclose space. I could find Ashok shrug maybe thinking mulct have it your way or something like. Soon we saw a shack and he brought the bicycle to a arrest, we got down stretched, and straightened up we had been riding for a safe 2 hours 45 mins or so. He asked me what I wanted to have and I told him some cola 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 cycle resumed the ride, I told him that he should be on the lookout for a reclusive spot for I had to pee. Soon we left the main road he told me that the place he was taking me was not far from where we were and that I should cover my human face with the scarf as the next bit of road was stale. After traveling for 5 minutes on the scandal road he stopped and I got down, the place where he had stopped was next to the railway track and a train had just passed, my risque genius told me to wait for the next train so I took decided to smoke, just as I was about to wind up, I saw a train coming towards us, I quickly wrapped the scarf joint around my face and nous and took off my jeans and g-string and squatted down, face towards the side of the train. As soon as the caravan's railway locomotive had passed me, I let go of a powerful stream of quick piss into the ground. Fortunately, the train was passing at a decent pep pill where no one could get down yet be able to see me twinkle. So I continued and then the piss watercourse slowly sputtered to a trickle and then ended. A huge puddle of water sat under my feet.

I turned around while still being squatted and looked at Ashok and he looked happy, I simply said hand me two hour and started to finger myself, the surge of doing what I had a few seconds earlier and the fact that I was already on sharpness for a piece from being on the motorcycle, I came within a minute. Ashok made a face that said that he was impressed, so I got up wore only my jeans, not the G-string, and was ready to leave when Ashok came plucked a joint and even my G-string end to it making a flag of sort. 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 quiesce place on the riverside, 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 phone, bird chirping boilers suit it was scenic and quite a picturesque. I asked him what was so peculiar about this lieu and he told me that he was not superstitious yetAS all the intellection 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 prospicient time before either one of us spoke. When we did we spoke about passel of matter right from our childhood and families to personal intake 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 meters away from us they were eyeing me for trusted as I was smoking openly and it was uncommon for girls to smoke from where I am. I did not pay much attention to them and continued chatting with Ashok, and I broached the subject 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 former age that he was different in the way he saw things. For him being with somebody was only possible at an excited level, physically the Thomas More 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 grouping sitting further away came up to us and asked for a matchbox to light a cigarette. My slovenly woman sense 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 leftfield breast sac. I purposefully patted my jeans pocket first and then my right boob pocket pretending to look for it. Finally, I retrieved the lighter from the left wing and handed it to him. He lit his cigarette and went back to his champion. Ashok and I continued chatting and after a while a dissimilar guy from the mathematical group came asking for the lighter this fourth dimension 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 which sells that nearby but will fix up water for you, was his response.

I thanked him and took the light back.

Soon enough he returned with a bottle saying I could have it, I asked how did he negociate it so soon and was informed that it was with them for mixing booze that they had got. I thanked them again and he left. Ashok and I agreed that the chemical group was decent, he told me that he had seen them earliest too on his old visit 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 patch of hazardous shrub much further across the group of supporter. He asked if I wanted to join him to exempt myself too, and he told me that I did not sustain 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 boy and without any preamble asked if they had an redundant cigarette as I had finished mine. They did put up two stain and that they had and I picked one and lit it, I was about to work when one of them said

"Aree, yahin baitho usko aane principal 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 time to return as he would give birth 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 roundabout way. I was not aware of this ditch but was sword lily that there was one and that meant that Ashok would admit more fourth dimension to return. So I sat down with the guy rope and began small lecture. One of them offered me a chicken feed 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 desire 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 careen sitting just a few feet away. The one holding the glass kept it down and simply said its okay no compulsion 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 hitch was 6 inch and charcoal black-market. A dark stain formed over the rock-and-roll as the stream of peeing began to run all over. I watched transfixed and as if being mind-controlled picked up the spyglass of whiskey in front of me and I finished it all in one draft. No Oklahoman than I had emptied the trash there was an offer to refill it, I nodded yes and handed the glass to one of them. It was refilled promptly and handed back to me. I had a normal 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 head in disbelief too and joined in the laughter and all of us were salient. I knew what to do and said I am Meeta, what about you all. They then introduced themselves one by one, the number 1 one who had come for the hoy was Prakash, the back one was Monu, the one-third who had filled my chicken feed 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 maybe married man. To which Heera said"sooch ke Karna shadi, Thoda chutia lagta hai"( think before you marry, ( Ashok ) seems like a wimp ). I finished my drink and looked at Heera shaking the vacate 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 acquire of my clothes"kapde utaru ?"in a very normal sounding look, as if it was nothing and before they answered I was on my groundwork undoing my shirt push and took it off in one ready 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 chalk and waved it to them my bra-clad dummy jiggling a bit. But again bablu did not soften, 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 immortalize and make it into a ringtone on his earpiece. I asked him what he wanted exactly and then asked him to take out the earphone. I noticed that till then none of them had even taken out their telephone from the air hole.

"Bablu meri choot, meri gaand, meray mummy aur mera muuh tumhare intejar briny hai"( Bablu my snatch, my ass my breasts and my mouth are waiting for you ) he stopped the recording and replayed it a few prison term, he looked satisfied and immediately kept his phone 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 happy which made me felicitous. Prakash asked me for the hoy 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 like. They understood and soon had taken off their gasp and underwear. All 4 had started to get hard. I felt at home being in a bra with stranger, with complete knowledge that I would be fucked soon by all of them made my kitty wet. As they were removing their clothes I finished the swallow 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 shaft 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 give them all a better looking at. Bablu was the first gear to write himself and asked he could come confining, I gave him and all of them the obviously yes face and soon they all were in front line of my aspect. I was still pissing even after a minute. I couldn't believe how much piss I had in me, as my current was just going with no signaling of stopping ! At long last, 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 full, I started again a few times, and pissed out a fair 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 imbibe him. Soon somebody unclasped my bra and made me completely naked. I moved from prick to dick after giving each 5-7 suck. The 4 duad of hands were now all over me, in my pilus, on my boobs on my back, on my ass, on my pussy, on my legs, everywhere their hands roamed freely, and not one column inch was left untasted. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ashok homecoming and was only a few feet away. For a secondment it felt as if the 4 wanted to move back but I think because I continued to suck them or because Ashok inserted his two fingers in my cunt and saying it loudly"chut deekho Sali ki, tapak Rahi hai"( did you blackguard see her puss, it is dripping ! ) they got confident that Ashok was okay with all this.

I was pulled into a standing perspective and they passed me around from one to another, kissing me and either groping my titty or ass or fingering my pussy or pinching my nipples or all of it. My ass and dope 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 prevent going on. It was that apparent motion that I had made up my creative thinker that I would tie him.

Anyway, I was now kneeling and all the 4 Guy were standing around me shaking their dicks while one was in my mouth. Once in a while, before the shaft was inserted into my mouth the owner of the dick bent and kissed me, Soon I was made to stand and Bablu picked me up in his arms and inserted his dick in my puss, Heera gave me about a minute to adjust and then inserted his 8inch tops straight dick in my ass. The other 2 Monu and Prakash were trying to grab a boob 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 minute and decided to alter yap, 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 hired man were stroking their dicks. Heera and Bablu again fucked me for 20 minutes before lowering me on the primer coat. They did not cum as they wanted to ensure that others also got to bed me first.

Prakash lied down and asked me to hop on him while Monu bicker on my ass and inserted his dick, they both seemed tranquil than the other two and I understood that these two would last-place longer and indeed they did… they were fucking me senseless for almost 45 moment, they too stopped gave me a breather of 5 minute of arc and turned me around now Monu lay on the floor with his dick was in my pussy and Prakash who was the bragging at almost 8.5 inches long and a massive 3"in thickness, in my ass. Again they kept fucking me for a good 30 minutes and I heard Prakash say to Ashok,"Bhai, Teri hi, hone wali biwi hai, tu Kuch to ker"( Brother she is your next wife, do something ) and Ashok came over and I took him in my mouth. I was fucked for another 20 instant 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 defenseless right wing there I was mental object, slaked and soon going to be married. A couple of hr later I was woken up by Monu, he told me that it was starting to get wickedness and that if we ( Ashok and me ) wanted to stay then they would set up something for us. I nodded no thanks and told him that I would like to depart. I looked around and saw that Ashok and Heera were in the river taking a dip. Monu was sitting side by side to me and I asked him for a butt he handed me one. I was smoking when he pushed me gently and mounted me in a missional position he was fucking me gently and I was smoking at the like time. Monu fucked me for 5 mo and came over my boobs, then Bablu took me in the same position, 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 I told him he could if he cums in my ass. He too did not direct much sentence 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 buddy-buddy steady current of pee exactly where I was sitting, I took some of my pee and splashed it over my aspect. The three saw me and asked if I wanted more and I simply nodded my chief, yes, soon the three started to stream piss down on me. I was startled at number 1 by the sudden outpouring of 3 jets of pee on my face but adjusted quickly. Prakash shouted"Ashok Bhai, jaldi aa, Dekh bhabhi ko"( Ashok come fast, face what bhabhi ( bhabhi=brothers married woman ) is doing ) Ashok came running and saw me and just laughed. He too positioned his dick and soon I had four watercourse of pissing drenching me, I turned my caput a few fourth dimension to make certain I got a appreciation of everyone 's pee. I got more than a appreciation as I swallowed down as a great deal of the golden nectar as I could. The four of them pissed and pissed and it was soothing to the person when they did that. I finished off by sucking the four clean of pissing. I held the urine off in their prick by squeezing them. This way I was able to put a cock in my mouth and then release the pissing and swallow it down as soon as my mouth was entire.

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 consequence 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 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 bird and a jersey that I got as fifth wheel. I did not wear any inners. The four of them mauled and kissed me au revoir and we ( Ashok and me ) were on our way. On the road, I asked him if he was disgusted by my natural action and he slowed the bike and stopped it, I did not screw 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 clothes.

Before we reached the city we took a break at a dhabha ( a 24x7 food stall ) where I had dinner I took Ashok in the back and gave him an amaze blowjob. 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 ecstatic and picked me up in a hug and kissed me, he did not give care that he was also tasting his own pee and that brought be to another orgasm. I was in erotic love.

It was indeed a bicycle ride to remember…

> TBC >

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