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Ashok and I had decided to kip for a few hr before we had to pull up stakes for the post but I could not sleep. I was tossing and turning thinking about what I would do the succeeding few daytime. I turned and for a long time watched Ashok sleep like a baby, he and I had a long-distance wedding and we both knew that we were fucking others whenever he had a opportunity. I always felt fortunate that I was married to him, because he knew just how big of a trollop I was back in schooltime and college, he was one of the many who had fucked me. He used to live just a few house 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 match for me.

One first light Ashok came home and Mom had answered the door, mom came to my room and told me that a friend of mine named Ashok and come, I could not imagine 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 valet de chambre even during orgy. I had observed that he had always respected me and did not treat me like a slattern ever. So I greeted him in and we talked he informed me that his parents had told him that they had received interest in our marriage ceremony from some common champion of our parents. I was surprised by this and I was thinking that he had come over to severalize me that it should be me to reject the proposal as he did not want to tie a slut and while still be reverential by not telling his parents that I was a slut.

Just then there was a exponent cut and it started getting very hot, so I asked Ashok if he wanted to continue talking on the terrace he accepted and we went upstairs. Ours is a typical Amerindic repeat chronicle rest home with the living, dining, and kitchen on the ground floor and bedchamber on the first of all. We headed upstairs to the terrace and found mom sitting below the sort of shelter the water armored combat vehicle 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 know you would be here"she moved to stub off the cigaret and Ashok said"O please finish it, it is ok"my mom looked at me and I gave her the, of form, finish it look and she continued. Now the thing is that I knew that mom smoked and she knew that I smoked too, in fact, we had shared a few cigarettes many times. Anyway, this was her topographic point, because there were other double and ternary story homes nearby but none overlooking this daub. 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 new 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 ? Reject the marriage marriage proposal ?"he looked at me puzzled and said"Noooo, I want to have sex what you want, do you want to marry me ?"now it was my good turn to be baffled, he knew that I was a strumpet, he knew that I must have fucked all his supporter 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 have sex if I wanted to marry him. He understood my predicament and simply offered to verbalise openly before making any decisions.

I thought this was the compensate thing to do so I agreed, we sat down on the floor and I started with the Lapp motion that were buzzing in my mind,"Don't you know that I am a fornicatress ? You are aware that I must have fucked all your Friend some family unit too maybe, right ? And you are aware that if we were to get hook up with I would never be faithful to you, I am not built for it. Still, you want to make out my answer"he looked into my optic took a deep breather and said"I am fully cognisant that you are a slut and were called the college bicycle, I have no problems with that, you indeed have fucked all of my friends and again it doesn't topic to me that you have about your third concern of you having maybe fucked some in the family line, so what ? Again it doesn't matter to me."He took a intermission and took my manpower in his and continued"Lastly you said something about being faithful to me then, I have thought of this and my response 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 score a mental note that I would never even think of asking you to not be with others."He held my hands up and kissed them softly and went on"In fact, I don't know if me saying this will reduce my probability of you saying yes but I just want you to understand that I find it impossible for me to opine you not fucking others, and so I want you to sleep with others as long as you want it."

It was my twist so I said"I am beaming that you said you have no issues with me being with others and want me to be with others. That does put me at simpleness a bit, no doubt this would weigh a lot in my decision. Also, you said that you have no issues with being the college bike but what would you do when your booster come base and want to have a go at it me the same for your relative ? How do you intend to manage that have you thought about it ?"

Ashok thought about this for a minute and said"As long as they don't effect you and you are all right with them fucking you. I won't mind… but if someone forces you into it I would kill them. About congener well they all have or will ingest wives and mother 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, female parent, and daughters 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 require the result right now or would you consecrate me time to reckon it through. To that he said I can take in as a great deal 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 cigaret on me. I told him that I would get it from butterball and he said who ` s fatty, and I told him"Mom ! We call her butterball 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 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 hold open his life so he always stayed away from the kitchen. This gave more than the staring topographic point to prevent her stash. I grabbed a few cigs and a moth-eaten feeding bottle of water and went back upstairs.

When I reached back up the stairs on the bench Ashok was still sitting in the Sami berth we were earlier, so I asked him to number below the armored combat vehicle, he did and I handed him the bottle first he had a few gulps of water system, and then then the cigarette. I showed him where the matchbox was he asked if I wanted to have one and I told him that I would have one belated, but would have a cigar before that. I moved on all fours and crawled towards him I kissed his semi-hard dick over his jeans and then rubbed it over a few clock time. He quietly asked what if mom comes and I said don't worry she won't, after that without wasting any Sir Thomas More time I pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his jean. Ashok was not wearing any underwear ! His dick emerged magnificently into my waiting hands. It was hot to touch and was getting harder. I think he was estimable 7"and easily 2 column inch thick, I slowly started stroking his dick, he closed his eyes and was enjoying every cause of it. I had almost over five inch of his amazing shaft in my mouth and I started bobbing my head teacher back and Forth on it.



`` Oh yeah, suck it wheel, ''

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

I continued to stroke and draw his stopcock. After a few min, I turned my aid to his egg and licked them in slow, short motion with my knife. This tickled Ashok and he pinched my nipple hard making me pant and sigh.

All I said was"easy please, don't hurt the trade good"he ran his digit through my tomentum and said"you are built for this and will never be damaged"I had goose bump when he said that and pinched me again saying

'' How about you let me get inside that honeyed slit of yours you whore ? ''



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

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

Ashok was really expert and I was in ecstasy I ended up crying `` Oh, oh, oh, ah, Oh God ! Oh shag me, oh yes, aaaah, '' fuck this town fucking round of yours, fuck me harder ! Oh yes, this cheap whore wants your cum, encompass 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 dick. I kept fucking him back and simply told him to always call 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 maculate things. I also realized that he was nearing climax so I started bouncing on his dick higher and faster. Soon enough he erupted inside me. I clinched on his dick with my puss and he shot 4 streams of cum into me that I could feel. I stayed like that for a mates of arcminute and then lay next to him and rested for a while.

After resting for a few minutes 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 fuck, had left the tray on the story and went back downstairs. She is my mom yes but was always mulct with me being the strumpet, 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 occur 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 face turned a tone of pink with embarrassment I think, for he too realized that she must have seen us. I saw this looking and immediately lied saying that Mom and I have this understanding that if I am with any of my friend on the bench then she leaves the recreation and all at the terrace threshold and doesn't come up all the way.

Ashok was relieved hearing the lie, and gladly accepted the glass of lemonade, which he finished in one big swig as I refilled the chicken feed he asked me if I was free that day and wanted to join him on a bike ride, I told him that I had nil planned so would be felicitous to go with him. He was sword lily that I had said yes so he left and said that he would be back in 30 instant to pluck me up. I asked him about the destination and the mode of travelling only to figure out what to wear. He told me that he knew of a place some 3.5 60 minutes 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 protection once again and smoked a fag and went downstairs.

Before going to my way, I went to the kitchen kept the tray with jug and crank, 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 squall or text her. I too responded with a immense grin on my boldness and said that I would make sure that I updated her. There were many unspoken statements said in her naughty grin and my grin. Anyway, I went to my room and took a shower, I made trusted 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 way I walked to my closet and decided to wear aristocratic jeans and a red and ovalbumin checks shirt, along with a G-string and a red push-up bra. I applied illume makeup and some perfume. I also pulled out my rucksack and kept a towel and a change of clothes and undies. I was set so I went out of my room and sat in the livelihood room when mom came out with a trough of cut yield for herself and me. We accepted it and was eating when she asked me where was it that Ashok was taking me and I told her that some spot along the river about 3.5 hours away. She asked"on a wheel ? I assume."And I nodded my oral sex yes. Soon Ashok arrived but did not come inside, instead just honked, hearing it mom said"okkkkkkkk. Seems like the boy is eager to ride you again. I mean eager to go on the drive with you"and laughed and kept a mischievous smile on her brass, I winked and laughed too and told her that I would update here as promised if I was getting late. She simply said,"good, be safe and have fun ”.

I draped a scarf around my head and put on dark glasses and sat on the bike, he ensured that I was comfortable and make and we started, it took us almost 30 minute to reach the highway due to dealings. Ashok asked me if I had been on a bicycle drive date 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 enough speed and the weather was not very harsh, the constant dhup-dhup-dhup-dhup speech sound made by the wheel was very quieten and I went back in clock time for a movement I remembered that I had my first sexual climax on the dorsum on a bike, my don's bike a long sentence ago I was young back then yet I am aware that it would be embarrassing for near to have your first cum while holding on to your father, yet I have always looked at it only as my first orgasm and have cherished the memory always. Ashok was telling me something but since I was not paying care, I could not participate or reply so I told him that I was finding it hard to pick up what he was speaking. He understood the logic and stayed tranquil. I instinctively hugged him tightly from behind as we sped through the road, the strong vibrations from the bicycle giving me that associate tingle in my pussy. I also rested my mind on his shoulder, I could smell the cologne whiffing into me, I took in the sights and sounds of the fast-moving countryside, The only constant was the river flowing next to us, I was happy and mentally blaspheme to myself that I would go on Sir Thomas More rides 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 hunky-dory having it at some roadside shack or wanted to go to some restaurant, I told him a wayside shack would be OK. He confirmed if I was sure saying there won't be any washroom at the hutch, 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 someone would bewitch me in the act and not in an enclosed place. I could find Ashok shrug maybe thinking mulct have it your way or something similar. Soon we saw a shack and he brought the bike to a halt, we got down stretched, and straightened up we had been riding for a commodity 2 hours 45 min or so. He asked me what I wanted to have and I told him some cola would be safe 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 piazza he was taking me was not far from where we were and that I should cover my face with the scarf as the next bit of road was dusty. After traveling for 5 minutes on the dirt road he stopped and I got down, the place where he had stopped was adjacent to the railway system track and a string had just passed, my blue brainiac told me to wait for the next train so I took decided to smoke, just as I was about to land up, I saw a power train coming towards us, I quickly wrapped the scarf around my face and head and took off my jeans and G-string and squatted down, cheek towards the slope of the train. As soon as the power train's locomotive engine had passed me, I let go of a powerful stream of warm up piss into the background. Fortunately, the string was passing at a decent pep pill where no one could get down yet be able to see me trashy. So I continued and then the spend a penny 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 me two minutes and started to thumb myself, the rush of doing what I had a few endorsement earlier and the fact that I was already on border for a spell from being on the motorcycle, I came within a minute. Ashok made a nerve that said that he was impressed, so I got up wore only my dungaree, not the g-string, and was ready to give when Ashok came plucked a stick and connect my thong end to it making a sword lily of sorts. He then implanted it next to the now quickly drying pool I had made. We both smiled and got back on the bike.

Soon we reached a dainty hush post 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 rummy audio, razz chirping overall it was scenic and quite picturesque. I asked him what was so special about this plaza and he told me that he was not superstitious yetAS all the thought he had were clarified in his intellect there and he was hoping that it would work for me too. We sat down on the sandy shore and waited for a long metre before either one of us spoke. When we did we spoke about lots of things right from our childhood and house to personal intake to what we had thought about or wished for in our spouse.

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 sure 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 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 too soon age that he was dissimilar in the way he saw affair. For him being with somebody was only possible at an excited layer, physically the more than one is with the other the more one is attracted towards the one emotionally is what he believed in. I was thinking about things when one of the boys for the group sitting further away came up to us and asked for a matchbox to light a cigarette. My slut gumption was activated instantly and I pretended to seem for the lighter here and there when I knew that I had kept the lighter in the left breast sack. I purposefully patted my dungaree pocket first and then my right booby air hole pretending to calculate for it. Finally, I retrieved the flatboat from the left wing and handed it to him. He lit his cigarette and went back to his admirer. 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 right away and asked where they were from he told me that they were from the local settlement 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 stage water for you, was his reply.

I thanked him and took the lighter back.

Soon enough he returned with a bottleful saying I could have it, I asked how did he supervise it so soon and was informed that it was with them for mixing spirits that they had got. I thanked them again and he left. Ashok and I agreed that the group was seemly, he told me that he had seen them former too on his previous visit and they had always been this way.

After a patch Ashok declared that he had to pee and would be back, I asked him where would he go and he pointed towards a speckle of wild bush much further across the chemical group of acquaintance. He asked if I wanted to fall in him to relieve myself too, and he told me that I did not have to yet. So he went, as soon as he had crossed them I had an 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 spare cigaret as I had finished mine. They did offer two sword and that they had and I picked one and lit it, I was about to turn over when one of them said

"Aree, yahin baitho usko aane master metre lagega, beech me khoda Hua hai, ghuum ke Jaana padta hai"which is"why don't you sit with us, he ( Ashok ) would pick out fourth dimension to devolve 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 accept more clip to repay. So I sat down with the guy rope and began small talking. 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 require to take the air so much. To which the first-class honours degree 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 o.k. no compulsions and got up and walked over to the rock and took out his dick and started to pee, I saw his limp dick which while being limp was 6 column inch and charcoal black. A dark filth formed over the rock as the current of weewee began to run all over. I watched transfixed and as if being mind-controlled picked up the crank of whiskey in straw man of me and I finished it all in one gulp. No Oklahoman than I had emptied the glass there was an offer to fill again it, I nodded yes and handed the trash to one of them. It was refilled promptly and handed back to me. I had a normal sip and giggled looking at the relaxation of them.

I looked towards Ashok and saw that he was still walking in the other counseling, the guy wire followed me and laughed I shook my head in disbelief too and joined in the laughter and all of us were prominent. I knew what to do and said I am Meeta, what about you all. They then introduced themselves one by one, the first one who had come for the lighter was Prakash, the second one was Monu, the third who had filled my ice 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 hubby. To which Heera said"sooch ke Karna shadi, Thoda chutia lagta hai"( think before you marry, ( Ashok ) seems like a weakly interacting massive particle ). I finished my drinkable and looked at Heera shaking the empty crank, 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 make of my dress"kapde utaru ?"in a very normal sounding tone, as if it was zero and before they answered I was on my groundwork undoing my shirt buttons and took it off in one flying motion and sat down. The four of them clapped and one of them said"yeah hui na baat"( now we are starting ) I picked up the void glass and waved it to them my bra-clad pinhead 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 record and relieve oneself it into a ringtone on his telephone set. I asked him what he wanted exactly and then asked him to acquire out the phone. I noticed that till then none of them had even taken out their telephone from the pockets.

"Bablu meri choot, meri gaand, meray mummy aur mera muuh tumhare intejar chief hai"( Bablu my cunt, my ass my titty and my lip are waiting for you ) he stopped the transcription and replayed it a few times, he looked live up to and immediately kept his phone away and poured me another glassful. 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 gens. They all looked happy which made me happy. Prakash asked me for the lighter again and I told them that it was their turn to do something for me, they asked what I wanted and simply said I did what they did not ask for initially so they should also do the Saami. They understood and soon had taken off their pants and underwear. All 4 had started to get hard. I felt at home base being in a bra with alien, with staring knowledge that I would be fucked soon by all of them made my pussycat wet. As they were removing their clothes 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 prick 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 scanty. I smiled wickedly and squatted down and released a stream pelter of my golden piss…To all of their surprise, rather than cover up myself or even wait vaguely embarrassed, I spread my legs further to give them all a better look. Bablu was the first off to draw up himself and asked he could fall finisher, I gave him and all of them the obviously yes face and soon they all were in battlefront of my cheek. I was still pissing even after a minute. I couldn't believe how a lot piss I had in me, as my stream was just going with no sign of stopping ! At long finis, my flow petered out, Heera encouraged me to go on pissing trough I gave them a display of every drop I had, and since I had been so full, I started again a few multiplication, and pissed out a funfair amount. Finally, I was completely drained, and every drop 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 someone unclasped my bra and made me completely naked. I moved from prick to dick after giving each 5-7 sucking. The 4 pairs of hands were now all over me, in my hair, on my breast on my rear, on my ass, on my twat, on my legs, everywhere their paw roamed freely, and not one inch was left unaffected. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ashok regaining and was only a few fundament away. For a endorse 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 finger's breadth in my twat and saying it loudly"chut deekho Sali ki, tapak Rahi hai"( did you guys see her pussy, it is dripping ! ) they got positive that Ashok was fine with all this.

I was pulled into a standing lieu and they passed me around from one to another, kissing me and either groping my boob or ass or fingering my pussy or pinching my mamilla or all of it. My ass and boobs were bouncing every fourth dimension 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 head that I would marry him.

Anyway, I was now kneeling and all the 4 guys were standing around me shaking their dicks while one was in my mouth. Once in a while, before the dick was inserted into my sassing the owner of the dick bent and kissed me, Soon I was made to remain firm and Bablu picked me up in his arms and inserted his prick in my twat, Heera gave me about a minute to adjust and then inserted his 8inch A-one straight gumshoe in my ass. The early 2 Monu and Prakash were trying to grab a pinhead 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 transfer holes, so I was lowered and turned around and now it was Heera in my kitty and Bablu in my ass. Monu and Prakash were sitting with Ashok and all 3 were sipping on the drink while with their depart hand were stroking their dicks. Heera and Bablu again fucked me for 20 minutes before lowering me on the ground. They did not cum as they wanted to ensure that others also got to fuck me first.

Prakash lied down and asked me to wax him while Monu bicker on my ass and inserted his gumshoe, they both seemed calmer than the earlier two and I understood that these two would last thirster and indeed they did… they were fucking me senseless for almost 45 minutes, they too stopped gave me a breather of 5 minutes and turned me around now Monu lay on the trading floor with his dick was in my kitty-cat and Prakash who was the self-aggrandising at almost 8.5 inches long and a massive 3"in thickness, in my ass. Again they kept fucking me for a soundly 30 minutes and I heard Prakash say to Ashok,"Bhai, Teri hi, hone wali biwi hai, tu Kuch to ker"( Brother she is your future married woman, do something ) and Ashok came over and I took him in my mouth. I was fucked for another 20 minutes and then Monu asked if he was allowed to cum inside me. I told all of them they could cum wherever they wanted, Ashok came first on my face, Sending the two over the edge too, soon Monu came in my cunt and Prakash in my Ass. As soon as they were done they moved back and Heera got in my ass and came there while Bablu came over my face.

I was exhausted, and fell asleep naked right there I was content, satisfied and soon going to be married. A twosome of minute later I was woken up by Monu, he told me that it was starting to get sour and that if we ( Ashok and me ) wanted to stay then they would order something for us. I nodded no thanks and told him that I would like to allow for. 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 view he was fucking me gently and I was smoking at the same time. Monu fucked me for 5 minutes and came over my boobs, then Bablu took me in the Sami 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 dialect I told him he could if he cums in my ass. He too did not accept much 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 thickset steady stream of pee exactly where I was sitting, I took some of my pee and splashed it over my face. The three saw me and asked if I wanted more and I simply nodded my head, yes, soon the three started to rain cats and dogs pass water down on me. I was startled at first by the sudden onslaught of 3 squirt of pee on my face but adjusted quickly. Prakash shouted"Ashok Bhai, jaldi aa, Dekh bhabhi ko"( Ashok come fast, search 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 current of piss drenching me, I turned my forefront a few times to make sure I got a taste of everyone 's pee. I got more than a taste as I swallowed down as very much of the gilded ambrosia as I could. The four of them pissed and pissed and it was soothing to the mortal when they did that. I finished off by sucking the four clean of peeing. I held the weewee off in their cocks by squeezing them. This way I was able-bodied to put a stopcock in my rima oris and then release the pissing and swallow it down as soon as my rima oris was full.

Heera was watching all this and came over, he made me stay on all fours and pushed his dick up my ass he relieved himself there and in effect 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 fast dip and rinse. We headed out and chatted making promise to descend 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 assume 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 actions and he slowed the motorcycle and stopped it, I did not be intimate what had happened so he pushed me on my knee joint 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 pissing drenched dress.

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

Ashok was rapturous 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 bike ride to remember…

> TBC >

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