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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 future few days. I turned and for a long time watched Ashok sleep like a infant, he and I had a long-distance wedding 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 slut I was back in schooling 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 effectual age to marry our parents started looking for a match. Somehow his parents came to fuck that my parents were also looking for a match for me.

One morning Ashok came home plate and Mom had answered the threshold, mom came to my room and told me that a friend of mine named Ashok and come, I could not mean 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 orgies. I had observed that he had always respected me and did not regale me like a slovenly woman 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 from some common friends of our parents. I was surprised by this and I was thinking that he had come over to tell me that it should be me to turn down the marriage proposal as he did not want to marry a slut and while still be venerating by not telling his parents that I was a slut.

Just then there was a office 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 Indian stunt man tarradiddle home with the livelihood, dining, and kitchen on the dry land floor and bedrooms on the start. We headed upstairs to the patio and found mom sitting below the sort of tax shelter the water tank 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 butt and Ashok said"O please finish it, it is ok"my mom looked at me and I gave her the, of path, end up it count 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 prison term. Anyway, this was her dapple, because there were early double and triple story home base nearby but none overlooking this stain. See the matter 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 youth girl.

As mom was finishing up Ashok walked away and was looking around and taking in the sights our bench offered, I snuck down and took a blow 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 want me to do ? pooh-pooh the marriage proposal of marriage ?"he looked at me puzzled and said"Noooo, I want to cognise what you want, do you desire to marry me ?"now it was my turn to be baffled, he knew that I was a slut, he knew that I must own fucked all his friends some sept too maybe, he knew that I took pride I being used, he knew that I would never be fold yet he wanted to know if I wanted to wed him. He understood my quandary and simply offered to talk openly before making any decisions.

I thought this was the adjust thing to do so I agreed, we sat down on the story and I started with the Same doubt that were buzzing in my mind,"Don't you know that I am a slattern ? You are mindful that I must birth fucked all your friends some family too maybe, right ? And you are cognizant that if we were to get wed I would never be faithful to you, I am not built for it. Still, you want to do it my answer"he looked into my oculus took a deep breather and said"I am fully aware that you are a trollop and were called the college bicycle, I have no problem with that, you indeed have fucked all of my protagonist and again it doesn't topic to me that you have about your third gear fear of you having maybe fucked some in the family, so what ? Again it doesn't topic to me."He took a pause and took my helping hand in his and continued"Lastly you said something about being congregation to me then, I have thought of this and my answer is that I want to wed you because I want you not just physically but mentally and emotionally also, and I am well aware that you will never be emotionally and mentally with me if you are not fucking others. So please make a genial eminence 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 repress my chances of you saying yes but I just want you to understand that I find it impossible for me to imagine you not fucking others, and so I want you to fuck others as long as you want it."

It was my turn so I said"I am gladiolus 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 consider a lot in my decision. Also, you said that you have no military issue with being the college bicycle but what would you do when your friend come home and want to fuck me the same for your relative ? How do you designate to palm that have you thought about it ?"

Ashok thought about this for a minute and said"As long as they don't personnel you and you are amercement with them fucking you. I won't mind… but if person strength you into it I would pop them. About congeneric well they all have or will have wives and mothers and daughter who I could be with"he winked saying that and I winked back saying you know I can be with those wives, mothers, and 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 answer right now or would you render me time to mean 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 sports meeting and greet. We both thanked each other and he asked if I had any butt 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 fag, she simply told me that they were in the common container below the kitchen airfoil. Mom hid those there as Dad was not cognisant that she and I smoked and he never came to the kitchen to fudge, my dad couldn't cook to spare his life so he always stayed away from the kitchen. This gave more than than the complete office to keep her cache. I grabbed a few cigs and a coldness bottle of water and went back upstairs.

When I reached back on a higher floor on the terrace Ashok was still sitting in the Lapp point we were earlier, so I asked him to come below the tank car, he did and I handed him the bottle first he had a few gulps of urine, and then then the coffin nail. I showed him where the matchbox was he asked if I wanted to have one and I told him that I would hold one later, but would have a cigar before that. I moved on all fours and crawled towards him I kissed his semi-hard dick over his denim and then rubbed it over a few times. He quietly asked what if mom comes and I said don't worry she won't, after that without wasting any more time I pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his jean. Ashok was not wearing any underwear ! His dick emerged magnificently into my waiting manus. It was hot to touch and was getting harder. I think he was good 7"and easily 2 inch dense, 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 head back and forth on it.



`` Oh yeah, suck it cycle, ''

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

I continued to stroke and suck his pecker. After a few second, I turned my care to his Lucille Ball and licked them in slow, short apparent movement with my spit. This titillate Ashok and he pinched my nipple concentrated making me heave and sigh.

All I said was"sluttish please, don't harm the goods"he ran his fingers 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 pussycat of yours you whore ? ''



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

I shifted myself and asked him to lie down and tugged on his dick a few clock time before mounting him. The tax shelter we were in had decent place, I had pulled my skirt up around my waist and was not wearing any panties so it was quite casual. I started going up and down on his shaft and he held on to my unit of ammunition wobbling tits.

Ashok was really dear and I was in transport I ended up crying `` Oh, oh, oh, ah, Oh God ! Oh Fuck me, oh yes, aaaah, '' fuck this Town fucking cycle of yours, fuck me punishing ! Oh yes, this sleazy 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 rooster. 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 matter. I also realized that he was nearing climax so I started bouncing on his peter 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 duet of minutes and then lay next to him and rested for a patch.

After resting for a few minutes we were both thirsty so I decided to go downstairs and get something to booze, 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 broad of lemonade but having seen us make love, had left the tray on the floor and went back downstairs. She is my mom yes but was always all right with me being the hussy, 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 ejaculate I got it so soon as I had moved away from him just seconds earlier, I told him that Mom must birth got it for us. His face turned a tone of pink with overplus I think, for he too realized that she must have seen us. I saw this spirit and immediately lied saying that Mom and I have this understanding that if I am with any of my friends on the patio then she leaves the recreation and all at the terrace doorway 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 draught as I refilled the glass he asked me if I was devoid that day and wanted to join him on a wheel drive, I told him that I had nothing planned so would be happy to go with him. He was glad that I had said yes so he left and said that he would be back in 30 minutes to plunk me up. I asked him about the destination and the fashion of travel only to figure out what to have on. He told me that he knew of a situation some 3.5 hours from base which he wanted to go to with me and that we would go on his bike. So I told him that I would be prepare and he left. I sneaked down into the tax shelter once again and smoked a fag and went downstairs.

Before going to my room, I went to the kitchen kept the tray with jug and field glass, 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 nighttime then I should ring or text her. I too responded with a huge grin on my nerve and said that I would make sure enough that I updated her. There were many wordless statements said in her naughty smile and my grin. Anyway, I went to my room and took a shower bath, I made for sure to finger myself and in the process cleaned myself I made sure that whatever of his cum I scooped out I ate. Back in the room I walked to my closet and decided to bear blue jeans and a red and lily-white balk shirt, along with a G-string and a red push-up bra. I applied lightness war paint and some perfume. I also pulled out my rucksack and kept a towel and a modification of clothes and undies. I was ready so I went out of my room and sat in the bread and butter room when mom came out with a pipe bowl of cut fruits for herself and me. We accepted it and was eating when she asked me where was it that Ashok was taking me and I told her that some spot along the river about 3.5 hours away. She asked"on a cycle ? I assume."And I nodded my headway 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 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,"trade good, be good and have fun ”.

I draped a scarf joint around my head and put on sunglass and sat on the bicycle, he ensured that I was comfortable and ready and we started, it took us almost 30 minute of arc to reach the highway due to traffic. Ashok asked me if I had been on a cycle ride 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 decent upper and the weather was not very harsh, the constant quantity dhup-dhup-dhup-dhup sound made by the bike was very steady and I went back in time for a movement I remembered that I had my first climax on the backrest on a bike, my father's bike a long sentence ago I was unseasoned back then yet I am cognisant that it would be embarrassing for most to ingest your kickoff cum while holding on to your father, yet I have always looked at it only as my first base orgasm and have cherished the memory always. Ashok was telling me something but since I was not paying aid, 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 system of logic and stayed quiet. I instinctively hugged him tightly from behind as we sped through the road, the impregnable vibrations from the bike giving me that associate tingle in my snatch. I also rested my head on his shoulder, I could smell out the Cologne whiffing into me, I took in the sights and auditory sensation of the fast-moving countryside, The only invariable was the river flowing future to us, I was happy and mentally swore to myself that I would go on to a greater extent ride now onwards.

Anyway, soon I was brought back to reality when Ashok slowed down saying he wanted to have a cup of tea and if I was finely having it at some roadside shack or wanted to go to some restaurant, I told him a roadside shack would be alright. He confirmed if I was surely saying there won't be any washroom at the hovel, 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 open or where there was a chance that mortal would catch me in the act and not in an insert space. I could finger Ashok shrug maybe thinking fine have it your way or something alike. Soon we saw a shack and he brought the motorcycle to a halt, we got down stretched, and straightened up we had been riding for a good 2 time of day 45 mins or so. He asked me what I wanted to have and I told him some cola would be thoroughly 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 drive, I told him that he should be on the scout for a secluded spot for I had to pee. Soon we left the main road he told me that the shoes he was taking me was not far from where we were and that I should cover my face with the scarf as the following 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 future to the railway racecourse and a caravan had just passed, my gamy brain told me to waitress for the adjacent train so I took decided to smoke, just as I was about to land up, I saw a train coming towards us, I quickly wrapped the scarf around my human face and heading and took off my jeans and G-string and squatted down, look towards the English of the train. As soon as the gear's engine had passed me, I let go of a powerful stream of warm piss into the ground. Fortunately, the train was passing at a decent velocity where no one could get down yet be able to see me shoot. So I continued and then the piddle watercourse slowly sputtered to a trickle and then ended. A Brobdingnagian pool of relieve oneself sat under my feet.

I turned around while still being squatted and looked at Ashok and he looked felicitous, I simply said give me two moment and started to feel myself, the rush of doing what I had a few arcsecond earlier and the fact that I was already on edge for a patch from being on the cycle, I came within a minute. Ashok made a aspect that said that he was move, so I got up wore only my jeans, not the g-string, and was set to lead when Ashok came plucked a stick and bind my g-string end to it making a signal flag 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 squeamish calm down place on the riverbank, where he stopped the bicycle and announced that we had reached. I took in the surroundings it was very cool it, hardly anyone around, the river flowing making the peculiar sound, birds chirping overall it was scenic and quite picturesque. I asked him what was so especial about this place and he told me that he was not superstitious yetAS all the view he had were clarified in his psyche there and he was hoping that it would ferment for me too. We sat down on the sandy shore and waited for a long time before either one of us spoke. When we did we spoke about lots of things right from our 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 cat was sitting a few measure away from us they were eyeing me for trusted as I was smoking openly and it was uncommon for daughter to fume from where I am. I did not pay much attention to them and continued chatting with Ashok, and I broached the issue of me being a nymph. He smiled and told me that he wouldn't have asked to get hitched with if I was not a hussy, he told me that he had understood at an early age that he was unlike in the way he saw things. For him being with someone was only possible at an worked up floor, physically the Thomas More one is with the early the more one is attracted towards the one emotionally is what he believed in. I was thinking about affair when one of the male child for the group sitting further away came up to us and asked for a matchbox to light a coffin nail. My slut 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 left tit sack. I purposefully patted my dungaree pocket first and then my rightfulness boob pocket pretending to attend for it. Finally, I retrieved the lighter from the left field and handed it to him. He lit his coffin nail and went back to his admirer. Ashok and I continued chatting and after a while a different guy from the mathematical group came asking for the lighter this meter I handed it over compensate away and asked where they were from he told me that they were from the local anesthetic village nearby, to which I asked if he knew where I could get some bottled water to drink.

There is no workshop which sells that nearby but will arrange water for you, was his answer.

I thanked him and took the igniter back.

Soon enough he returned with a bottleful saying I could hold it, I asked how did he manage 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 group was becoming, he told me that he had seen them earlier too on his previous visit and they had always been this way.

After a piece Ashok declared that he had to pee and would be back, I asked him where would he go and he pointed towards a patch of wild shrub much further across the chemical group of friends. He asked if I wanted to get together him to palliate 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 male child and without any preamble asked if they had an extra cigarette as I had finished mine. They did offer two trade name and that they had and I picked one and lit it, I was about to deform when one of them said

"Aree, yahin baitho usko aane main time lagega, beech me khoda Hua hai, ghuum ke Jaana padta hai"which is"why don't you sit with us, he ( Ashok ) would take sentence to return as he would have to walk to a greater extent to hand 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 aware of this ditch but was glad that there was one and that meant that Ashok would direct more fourth dimension to repay. So I sat down with the guy wire and began small talk. One of them offered me a glass 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 take the air so much. To which the first guy who had come for the lighter said"yahin kar Lena, humari tarah"( do it here, like us ) pointing towards a rock sitting just a few feet away. The one holding the meth 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 column inch and charcoal black. A drab grime formed over the rock as the current of piss began to run all over. I watched transfixed and as if being mind-controlled picked up the looking glass of whisky in front man of me and I finished it all in one gulp. No sooner than I had emptied the glass there was an offer to fill again it, I nodded yes and handed the field glass to one of them. It was refilled promptly and handed back to me. I had a pattern sip and giggled looking at the rest of them.

I looked towards Ashok and saw that he was still walking in the other focusing, 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 kickoff one who had come for the barge 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 champion, in the future 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 shabu, 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 wearing apparel"kapde utaru ?"in a very normal sounding tone, as if it was naught and before they answered I was on my ft undoing my shirt buttons 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 evacuate glass and waved it to them my bra-clad knocker jiggling a bit. But again bablu did not soften, so I inquired in a mock irritated pure tone"what now"to which he told me that he did not me to move out 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 earphone. I asked him what he wanted exactly and then asked him to remove out the phone. I noticed that till then none of them had even taken out their sound from the pockets.

"Bablu meri choot, meri gaand, meray mummy aur mera muuh tumhare intejar main hai"( Bablu my slit, my ass my boob and my oral fissure are waiting for you ) he stopped the recording and replayed it a few clip, he looked satisfied and immediately kept his phone away and poured me another glassful. I looked at the others and asked if they too wanted something similar, they did so I said the same for each one of them just replacing the public figure. They all looked happy which made me felicitous. Prakash asked me for the igniter again and I told them that it was their play to do something for me, they asked what I wanted and simply said I did what they did not ask for initially so they should also do the same. They understood and soon had taken off their pants and underclothing. All 4 had started to get hard. I felt at home being in a bra with strangers, with complete 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 peter twitched at the Same time.

I then removed my jean and as my ass came into thought Monu gasped realizing and almost shouting that I was not wearing any panty. I smiled wickedly and squatted down and released a pour torrent of my golden piss…To all of their surprise, rather than cover myself or even look vaguely blockade, I spread my legs further to give them all a meliorate look. Bablu was the first to compose himself and asked he could come near, I gave him and all of them the obviously yes case and soon they all were in front of my nerve. I was still pissing even after a minute. I couldn't believe how much piss I had in me, as my stream was just going with no sign of stopping ! At long last, my stream petered out, Heera encouraged me to go on pissing cashbox I gave them a appearance of every free fall I had, and since I had been so wide, I started again a few times, and pissed out a middling amount. Finally, I was completely drained, and every drop of pissing I had in my bladder had gone out.

As I finished I pulled Bablu towards me and without any preamble started to breastfeed him. Soon someone unclasped my bra and made me completely naked. I moved from dick to dick after giving each 5-7 sucks. The 4 twosome of hands were now all over me, in my tomentum, on my booby on my rachis, on my ass, on my slit, on my ramification, everywhere their script roamed freely, and not one inch was left untouched. From the recess of my eye, I saw Ashok return and was only a few feet away. For a endorsement it felt as if the 4 wanted to displace back but I think because I continued to suck them or because Ashok inserted his two fingers in my puss and saying it loudly"chut deekho Sali ki, tapak Rahi hai"( did you rib see her pussy, it is dripping ! ) they got confident that Ashok was okay with all this.

I was pulled into a endure perspective and they passed me around from one to another, kissing me and either groping my breast or ass or fingering my pussy or pinching my mamilla or all of it. My ass and bosom were bouncing every time I was passed on from one guy to another. I came twice just by being passed around and felt up thoroughly. Ashok came and sat where the 4 of them were sitting and had lit a 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 conjoin him.

Anyway, I was now kneeling and all the 4 guy cable were standing around me shaking their dicks while one was in my mouth. Once in a spell, before the dick 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 weaponry and inserted his dick in my cunt, Heera gave me about a hour to adjust and then inserted his 8inch super straight cock 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 go across between us.

Heera and Bablu fucked me in that position for 20 minutes and decided to modify holes, so I was lowered and turned around and now it was Heera in my pussy and Bablu in my ass. Monu and Prakash were sitting with Ashok and all 3 were sipping on the drink while with their pass on 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 bang me first.

Prakash lied down and asked me to rise him while Monu spat on my ass and inserted his putz, they both seemed serene than the in the first place two and I understood that these two would last-place thirster and indeed they did… they were fucking me senseless for almost 45 min, they too stopped gave me a breathing place of 5 minutes and turned me around now Monu lay on the story with his dick was in my pussycat 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 moment and I heard Prakash say to Ashok,"Bhai, Teri hi, hone wali biwi hai, tu Kuch to ker"( Brother she is your future wife, do something ) and Ashok came over and I took him in my mouth. I was fucked for another 20 minute of arc 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 bound too, soon Monu came in my puss and Prakash in my Ass. As soon as they were done they moved back and Heera got in my ass and came there while Bablu came over my face.

I was exhausted, and fell asleep raw right there I was content, live up to and soon going to be married. A couple of minute later I was woken up by Monu, he told me that it was starting to get dark and that if we ( Ashok and me ) wanted to stay then they would coiffe something for us. I nodded no thanks and told him that I would like to leave. I looked around and saw that Ashok and Heera were in the river taking a dip. Monu was sitting next to me and I asked him for a cigarette he handed me one. I was smoking when he pushed me gently and mounted me in a missionary place he was fucking me gently and I was smoking at the Same time. Monu fucked me for 5 arcminute and came over my titty, then Bablu took me in the Lapp position, he also came over my breast. After he was done Prakash came and asked if he could screw my ass again for a few Min dialect I told him he could if he cums in my ass. He too did not pick out practically clip and drop off in my ass.

I saw that Ashok and Heera were heading back and since I had to pee I squatted and let out a thick steady stream of pee exactly where I was sitting, I took some of my pee and splashed it over my case. The three saw me and asked if I wanted more and I simply nodded my head, yes, soon the three started to stream relieve oneself down on me. I was startled at world-class by the sudden onslaught of 3 jets of pee on my brass but adjusted quickly. Prakash shouted"Ashok Bhai, jaldi aa, Dekh bhabhi ko"( Ashok come fast, reckon 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 streams of piss drenching me, I turned my head a few times to lay down indisputable I got a taste perception of everyone 's pee. I got more than a discernment as I swallowed down as a lot of the golden ambrosia as I could. The four of them pissed and pissed and it was soothing to the soul when they did that. I finished off by sucking the four clean of urine. I held the piss off in their dick by squeezing them. This way I was able-bodied to put a turncock in my mouth and then release the urine and swallow 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 enema. This brought me to yet another orgasm.

After my sexual climax subsided and I was unchanging, we all went into the river where we had a quick dip and rinse. We headed out and chatted making promise to hail 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 jersey that I got as spare. I did not break any inners. The four of them mauled and kissed me goodbye 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 cognise what had happened so he pushed me on my knees and told me hows this for an response and started to pee on me … he drenched me and I rode with him back to the metropolis in my peeing drenched clothes.

Before we reached the city we took a severance at a dhabha ( a 24x7 solid food stall ) where I had dinner party I took Ashok in the rear and gave him an amazing cock sucking. He again pee ` ed on me and I drank as a lot 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 care that he was also tasting his own pee and that brought be to another coming. I was in passion.

It was indeed a bike drive to remember…

> TBC >

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