Then, another cock was shoved into my mouth. As I deepthroated that cock(no choice), I felt the first hot load empty into my ass, and that cockhurt me...so badly in my ass that all I could think of was, "get it out, ohplease, take it out!" But as soon as it was taken from my destroyed ass,another swollen dick took its place, and the agony began all over again.That's how it went for a while, I do not know how long. I don't know howmany cocks I sucked, or how many loads were dumped into my ass.. There his index finger toyed with her hole before beginning to finger fuck her from behind, with his index and big finger. All the while, he kept up his steady pumping of Simran. The late afternoon air was filled with the sound of his pelvis slamming into the soft full cheeks of Simran's ass as his Lund fucked her. Their moans and heavy breathing, filling the warm afternoon air around them. Haresh pulled out of a disappointed Simran and quickly shoved his prick into Nandhi, after roughly. I rubbed the outer layers of my pussy, feeling the smooth, hairless pussy, warm against my fingers. I let out a soft moan as my index finger slid between my pussy lips and brushed lightly against my clit. My body twitched slightly as my eyes looked back up at the television. The girl who had been getting her nipples sucked on a minute ago was now laying on her back. The other girl was kissing lightly over her pussy, but had not made it any further yet. I closed my eyes and slowly rubbed my clit. Ass almost too big. Breasts almost too round. But they weren't. They just pushed the boundaries which is very appropriate to her everything. Her eyes were light brown pools that barely concealed her strange form of self discipline. They had to because my clue was her walk said it all. And to the touch of the slightest wind her breasts would betray her. Hardening with the wisps if the slightest wind. She was built to fuck, suck, and be dirty! It was all she ever really thought about. Whenever.