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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 succeeding few twenty-four hour period. 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 golden that I was married to him, because he knew just how big of a hussy I was back in school 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 tie 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 morning 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 call up who this Ashok was because he was one of the many faces that I always deleted from memory after they were done fucking me. Anyway, I went out and met him and only after seeing him I remembered who he was. Ashok was always the gentleman even during debauch. I had observed that he had always respected me and did not treat me like a slut ever. So I greeted him in and we talked he informed me that his parents had told him that they had received sake in our wedlock from some common friends of our parents. I was surprised by this and I was thinking that he had come over to evidence me that it should be me to reject the proposal as he did not want to wed a slut and while still be respectful by not telling his parents that I was a slut.

Just then there was a power cut and it started getting very hot, so I asked Ashok if he wanted to continue talking on the bench he accepted and we went upstairs. Ours is a distinctive American Indian double story dwelling house with the keep, dining, and kitchen on the ground floor and bedroom on the first. We headed upstairs to the terrace and found mom sitting below the sort of shelter the weewee tank enclosing provided. She was smoking and was surprised to see us there, she said"I did not know you were coming up the stairs"and I replied that"I did not roll in the hay you would be here"she moved to stub off the fag and Ashok said"O please finish it, it is ok"my mom looked at me and I gave her the, of course, terminate it wait 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 cigarette many times. Anyway, this was her spot, because there were early double and triplet news report homes nearby but none overlooking this spot. See the thing is that smoking is bad, yes, but from where we were female smoking meant only that she was wayward and amoral. More so if she was the mother of a Edward Young girl.

As mom was finishing up Ashok walked away and was looking around and taking in the mountain our patio offered, I snuck down and took a hassock 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 ? scorn the matrimony proposal ?"he looked at me puzzled and said"Noooo, I want to know what you want, do you need to marry me ?"now it was my routine to be baffled, he knew that I was a trollop, he knew that I must let fucked all his friends some family too maybe, he knew that I took pridefulness I being used, he knew that I would never be faithful yet he wanted to know if I wanted to get married 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 Saame questions that were buzzing in my mind,"Don't you know that I am a slut ? You are aware that I must consume fucked all your admirer some family too maybe, right ? And you are cognisant that if we were to get married I would never be fold to you, I am not built for it. Still, you want to know my answer"he looked into my centre took a deep breath and said"I am fully aware that you are a strumpet and were called the college wheel, I have no problems with that, you indeed have fucked all of my friend and again it doesn't matter to me that you have about your third concern of you having maybe fucked some in the family, so what ? Again it doesn't matter to me."He took a suspension and took my hands in his and continued"Lastly you said something about being fold to me then, I have thought of this and my answer is that I want to marry you because I want you not just physically but mentally and emotionally also, and I am well cognisant that you will never be emotionally and mentally with me if you are not fucking others. So delight make a mental short letter that I would never even think of asking you to not be with others."He held my workforce 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 read that I find it unimaginable for me to envisage you not fucking others, and so I want you to fuck others as long as you want it."

It was my turn so I said"I am glad 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 doubt this would weigh a lot in my decision. Also, you said that you have no issues with being the college bicycle but what would you do when your friends come home and want to have sex me the same for your relatives ? How do you intend to handle that have you thought about it ?"

Ashok thought about this for a second and said"As long as they don't strength you and you are fine with them fucking you. I won't mind… but if person forces you into it I would kill them. About relatives well they all have or will have wives and mother and girl who I could be with"he winked saying that and I winked back saying you know I can be with those married woman, mothers, 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 need the result right now or would you give me clock time to think it through. To that he said I can take as often 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 fatty and he said who ` s fatty, and I told him"Mom ! We call her fatty at home."He chuckled and I went downstairs.

I found mom in the kitchen and asked her for a few cigarettes, she simply told me that they were in the usual container below the kitchen surface. Mom hid those there as Dad was not cognisant that she and I smoked and he never came to the kitchen to cook, my dad couldn't Captain Cook to save his spirit so he always stayed away from the kitchen. This gave more than the arrant place to prevent her stash. I grabbed a few cigs and a cold bottle of water system and went back upstairs.

When I reached back upstairs on the bench Ashok was still sitting in the Saami smudge we were earlier, so I asked him to come below the armoured combat vehicle, he did and I handed him the nursing bottle first he had a few gulping of water, and then then the butt. I showed him where the matchbox was he asked if I wanted to give one and I told him that I would consume one later on, but would cause a cigar before that. I moved on all quartet and crawled towards him I kissed his semi-hard dick over his jeans and then rubbed it over a few times. He quietly asked what if mom comes and I said don't concern she won't, after that without wasting any more time I pulled down his zip fastener and unbuttoned his jeans. 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 good 7"and easily 2 column inch thick, I slowly started stroking his dick, he closed his eyes and was enjoying every movement of it. I had almost over five inches of his amazing shaft in my mouth and I started bobbing my drumhead back and forth on it.



`` Oh yeah, suck it cycle, ''

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

I continued to stroke and imbibe his shaft. After a few hour, I turned my attention to his testis and licked them in slow, short motion with my tongue. This tickled Ashok and he pinched my nipple hard making me gasp and sigh.

All I said was"well-situated please, don't impairment the goods"he ran his fingers through my hairsbreadth and said"you are built for this and will never be damaged"I had goose pimple when he said that and pinched me again saying

'' How about you let me get inside that unfermented pussycat of yours you whore ? ''



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

I shifted myself and asked him to lie down and tugged on his dick a few times before mounting him. The shelter we were in had enough blank space, I had pulled my skirt up around my shank 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 cycle wobbling tits.

Ashok was really good and I was in raptus I ended up crying `` Oh, oh, oh, ah, Oh God ! Oh Fuck me, oh yes, aaaah, '' fuck this township fucking cycle of yours, fuck me harder ! Oh yes, this inexpensive whore wants your cum, cover 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 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 foul thing. I also realized that he was nearing climax so I started bouncing on his gumshoe high-pitched and faster. Soon enough he erupted inside me. I clinched on his peter with my pussy and he shot 4 flow of cum into me that I could feel. I stayed like that for a duet of minutes and then lay succeeding to him and rested for a piece.

After resting for a few minutes we were both thirsty so I decided to go downstairs and get something to fuddle, I got dressed and moved out of the shelter and found out that while we were fucking each early Mom ( Sakshi ) had come upstairs with two Methedrine and a jar wax of lemonade but having seen us fuck, had left the tray on the base and went back downstairs. She is my mom yes but was always fine with me being the adulteress, anyway more about her later. So I took the tray with the recreation and went back to where Ashok was, he was alarmed and asked me how total I got it so soon as I had moved away from him just seconds earlier, I told him that Mom must sustain got it for us. His face turned a tint of pink with plethora I think, for he too realized that she must have seen us. I saw this aspect and immediately lied saying that Mom and I have this apprehension that if I am with any of my ally on the bench then she leaves the refreshment and all at the bench door and doesn't do 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 glass he asked me if I was free that day and wanted to join him on a bicycle ride, I told him that I had zero planned so would be glad to go with him. He was glad that I had said yes so he left and said that he would be back in 30 arcminute to pick me up. I asked him about the destination and the musical mode of travel only to fancy out what to wear. He told me that he knew of a place some 3.5 minute from dwelling which he wanted to go to with me and that we would go on his motorcycle. So I told him that I would be ready and he left. I sneaked down into the shelter once again and smoked a cigarette and went downstairs.

Before going to my way, I went to the kitchen kept the tray with jug and glasses, and informed mom that I was going on a bike 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 dark then I should call or text her. I too responded with a huge grin on my face and said that I would get sure that I updated her. There were many unspoken argument said in her naughty smiling and my smiling. Anyway, I went to my room and took a exhibitioner, I made for sure to finger myself and in the appendage cleaned myself I made sure that whatever of his cum I scooped out I ate. Back in the room I walked to my closet and decided to wear blue air denim and a red and whiten curb shirt, along with a G-string and a red push-up bra. I applied light makeup and some perfume. I also pulled out my backpack and kept a towel and a change of clothes and undies. I was cook so I went out of my room and sat in the living room when mom came out with a bowl of cut fruit 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 daub along the river about 3.5 hours away. She asked"on a bicycle ? 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 ride you again. I mean tidal bore to go on the ride with you"and laughed and kept a wicked smile on her face, I winked and laughed too and told her that I would update here as promised if I was getting late. She simply said,"good, be safe and have fun ”.

I draped a scarf around my foreland and put on sunglass and sat on the bike, he ensured that I was comfortable and ready and we started, it took us almost 30 minutes to hand the main road due to dealings. Ashok asked me if I had been on a wheel ride day of the month before today and I told him that it was my foremost with him, he laughed saying at-least he was my first base in something. I laughed hard at that. We were cruising at a comme il faut 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 apparent motion I remembered that I had my first gear orgasm on the spine on a bike, my father's bike a long metre ago I was young back then yet I am mindful that it would be embarrassing for most to have your number one cum while holding on to your sire, yet I have always looked at it only as my foremost orgasm and have cherished the remembering always. Ashok was telling me something but since I was not paying attending, I could not take part or reply so I told him that I was finding it unmanageable to hear what he was speaking. He understood the logical system and stayed quiet. I instinctively hugged him tightly from behind as we sped through the road, the substantial vibe from the bike giving me that familiar chill in my pussy. I also rested my head on his berm, I could smell the Cologne whiffing into me, I took in the sights and strait of the fast-moving countryside, The alone constant was the river flowing next to us, I was happy and mentally swore to myself that I would go on more rides now onwards.

Anyway, soon I was brought back to realness when Ashok slowed down saying he wanted to ingest a cup of tea and if I was fine having it at some roadside shack or wanted to go to some restaurant, I told him a roadside shack would be fine. He confirmed if I was surely saying there won't be any washroom at the shack, I told him that even if we went to the eatery I wouldn't use the restroom as I found those unhygienic and dirty, well truth be told I liked going out in the opened or where there was a chance that individual would catch me in the act and not in an enclosed place. I could feel Ashok shrug maybe thinking fine have it your way or something similar. Soon we saw a shack and he brought the bike to a stoppage, we got down stretched, and straightened up we had been riding for a sound 2 hours 45 mins or so. He asked me what I wanted to have and I told him some Aspinwall 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 motorcycle 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 highway he told me that the place he was taking me was not far from where we were and that I should plow my face with the scarf joint as the next bit of road was dusty. After traveling for 5 minutes on the dirt road he stopped and I got down, the home where he had stopped was next to the railway track and a gearing had just passed, my gamy brain told me to hold off for the side by side train so I took decided to fume, just as I was about to finish, I saw a train coming towards us, I quickly wrapped the scarf around my face and head and took off my jean and g-string and squatted down, expression towards the side of the train. As soon as the train's locomotive engine had passed me, I let go of a brawny stream of fond piss into the ground. Fortunately, the railroad train was passing at a decent fastness where no one could get down yet be able to see me flash. So I continued and then the piss stream slowly sputtered to a trickle and then ended. A huge pool of puddle sat under my feet.

I turned around while still being squatted and looked at Ashok and he looked happy, I simply said kick in me two instant and started to finger myself, the surge of doing what I had a few seconds earlier and the fact that I was already on edge for a while from being on the bike, I came within a minute. Ashok made a typeface that said that he was impressed, so I got up wore only my jean, not the G-string, and was ready to leave when Ashok came plucked a joint and wed my g-string end to it making a flag 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 placidity place on the riverbank, where he stopped the bike and announced that we had reached. I took in the surroundings it was very serene, hardly anyone around, the river flowing making the rummy sound, bird chirping overall it was scenic and quite picturesque. I asked him what was so special about this place and he told me that he was not superstitious yetAS all the thought he had were clarified in his judgment 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 sight of matter right from our childhood and families to personal aspirations to what we had thought about or wished for in our spouses.

Anyway as we chatted I was smoking, I saw that a group of 4 guys was sitting a few time away from us they were eyeing me for sure as I was smoking openly and it was uncommon for fille 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 houri. 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 dissimilar in the way he saw things. For him being with someone was only possible at an emotional tier, physically the more than one is with the early the more one is attracted towards the one emotionally is what he believed in. I was thinking about matter when one of the boy for the group sitting further away came up to us and asked for a matchbox to light a coffin nail. My fornicatress sensory faculty was activated instantly and I pretended to calculate for the lighter here and there when I knew that I had kept the lighter in the left wing white meat pocket. I purposefully patted my denim pocket first and then my good boob pocket pretending to await for it. Finally, I retrieved the ignitor from the left and handed it to him. He lit his cigaret 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 light this sentence 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 urine to drink.

There is no shop class which sells that nearby but will arrange piss for you, was his reaction.

I thanked him and took the igniter back.

Soon enough he returned with a nursing bottle saying I could have it, I asked how did he get by it so soon and was informed that it was with them for mixing liquor that they had got. I thanked them again and he left. Ashok and I agreed that the mathematical group was comely, he told me that he had seen them in the beginning too on his previous visit 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 shrubs much further across the radical of Quaker. He asked if I wanted to join him to relieve myself too, and he told me that I did not birth 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 son and without any preamble asked if they had an extra coffin nail as I had finished mine. They did offer up two brands and that they had and I picked one and lit it, I was about to turn 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 read time to return as he would have to walk More to reach the shrub 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 cognisant of this ditch but was glad that there was one and that meant that Ashok would take More fourth dimension to return. So I sat down with the guys and began small talk. One of them offered me a deoxyephedrine of whiskey they were having, I refused to say if I drank it then I ` ll give birth to go pee and that I did not want to walk so much. To which the first gear guy who had come for the lighter said"yahin kar Lena, humari tarah"( do it here, like us ) pointing towards a sway sitting just a few foot away. The one holding the Methedrine kept it down and simply said its okay 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 in and oxford grey smutty. A dark blot formed over the careen as the flow of piss began to run all over. I watched transfixed and as if being mind-controlled picked up the chalk of whisky in front of me and I finished it all in one draught. No sooner than I had emptied the spyglass there was an offering 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 counsel, the guys followed me and laughed I shook my caput 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 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 hereafter maybe husband. 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 empty 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 consume of my clothes"kapde utaru ?"in a very pattern sounding pure tone, as if it was zero and before they answered I was on my feet undoing my shirt clitoris and took it off in one quick 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 spyglass and waved it to them my bra-clad tit jiggling a bit. But again bablu did not relent, so I inquired in a mock irritated pure 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 make it into a ringtone on his phone. I asked him what he wanted exactly and then asked him to take out the phone. I noticed that till then none of them had even taken out their phones from the pockets.

"Bablu meri choot, meri gaand, meray mummy aur mera muuh tumhare intejar main hai"( Bablu my cunt, my ass my breasts and my sassing are waiting for you ) he stopped the transcription and replayed it a few times, he looked fulfill and immediately kept his telephone set 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 names. 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 Lapp. They understood and soon had taken off their pants and underclothing. All 4 had started to get hard. I felt at place being in a bra with alien, with dispatch knowledge that I would be fucked soon by all of them made my pussy wet. As they were removing their clothes I finished the crapulence 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 pecker twitched at the Sami time.

I then removed my denim and as my ass came into sight 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 fortunate piss…To all of their surprise, rather than cover myself or even wait vaguely embarrassed, I spread my legs further to leave them all a better look. Bablu was the first to compose himself and asked he could come faithful, I gave him and all of them the obviously yes boldness and soon they all were in forepart of my expression. I was still pissing even after a minute. I couldn't believe how much pee I had in me, as my watercourse was just going with no sign of stopping ! At long lastly, my stream petered out, Heera encouraged me to go on pissing till I gave them a display of every drop cloth I had, and since I had been so full, I started again a few times, and pissed out a sightly sum of money. Finally, I was completely drained, and every bead of piss I had in my bladder had gone out.

As I finished I pulled Bablu towards me and without any preamble started to lactate him. Soon someone unclasped my bra and made me completely naked. I moved from gumshoe to dick after giving each 5-7 sucks. The 4 pairs of hands were now all over me, in my hair, on my boobs on my back, on my ass, on my pussy, on my legs, everywhere their hands roamed freely, and not one in was left untouched. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ashok take and was only a few fundament away. For a indorse it felt as if the 4 wanted to move back but I think because I continued to nurse them or because Ashok inserted his two fingers in my slit and saying it loudly"chut deekho Sali ki, tapak Rahi hai"( did you guys see her pussycat, it is dripping ! ) they got positive that Ashok was fine 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 titty or ass or fingering my slit or pinching my teat or all of it. My ass and dope were bouncing every meter 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 bowel movement that I had made up my mind 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 backtalk the owner of the dick bent and kissed me, Soon I was made to stand and Bablu picked me up in his limb and inserted his dick in my slit, Heera gave me about a minute to line up and then inserted his 8inch super straight dick in my ass. The other 2 Monu and Prakash were trying to grab a boob each but were stillborn since I was hugging Bablu very tightly and not even air could lead between us.

Heera and Bablu fucked me in that position for 20 mo and decided to change maw, 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 handwriting were stroking their putz. Heera and Bablu again fucked me for 20 minutes before lowering me on the solid ground. They did not cum as they wanted to see that others also got to fuck me first.

Prakash lied down and asked me to mount him while Monu pettifoggery on my ass and inserted his tool, they both seemed serene than the earlier two and I understood that these two would last long and indeed they did… they were fucking me senseless for almost 45 hour, they too stopped gave me a breather of 5 minutes and turned me around now Monu lay on the floor with his dick was in my pussy and Prakash who was the biggest 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"( buddy she is your succeeding wife, do something ) and Ashok came over and I took him in my oral fissure. 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 wing there I was mental object, slaked and soon going to be married. A couple of hours later I was woken up by Monu, he told me that it was starting to get coloured and that if we ( Ashok and me ) wanted to stay put then they would fix up 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 succeeding 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 same billet, he also came over my dumbbell. After he was done Prakash came and asked if he could fuck my ass again for a few Taiwanese I told him he could if he cums in my ass. He too did not take much fourth dimension 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 stream of pee exactly where I was sitting, I took some of my pee and splashed it over my cheek. The three saw me and asked if I wanted more and I simply nodded my head, yes, soon the three started to stream pee down on me. I was startled at first by the sudden onslaught of 3 special K of pee on my face but adjusted quickly. Prakash shouted"Ashok Bhai, jaldi aa, Dekh bhabhi ko"( Ashok come fast, appear what bhabhi ( bhabhi=brothers wife ) is doing ) Ashok came running and saw me and just laughed. He too positioned his hawkshaw and soon I had four stream of piss drenching me, I turned my head a few times to make sure I got a appreciation of everyone 's pee. I got more than a gustatory sensation as I swallowed down as much of the golden nectar as I could. The four of them pissed and pissed and it was soothing to the individual when they did that. I finished off by sucking the four clean of piss. I held the pee off in their cocks by squeezing them. This way I was able to put a cock in my sass and then release the urine and get down it down as soon as my mouth was full.

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

After my coming subsided and I was horse barn, we all went into the river where we had a quick dip and rinse. We headed out and chatted making promise to come back soon. It was almost 7 pm so I sent mom a text edition as I had promised her. I quickly changed into a knee-length annulus and a T-shirt that I got as spare. I did not get into any inners. The four of them mauled and kissed me good day 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 bike and stopped it, I did not know 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 metropolis we took a break at a dhabha ( a 24x7 food stand ) where I had dinner I took Ashok in the back and gave him an get blowjob. He again pee ` ed on me and I drank as a good deal as I could. It was there that I told Ashok that I had decided and was looking forward to marrying him.

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

It was indeed a bike ride to remember…

> TBC >

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