No one had ever called a slut before, instead of being offended by it it actually turned her on more. She felt his hands grabbing her hair through her...hijab and pulling her with pure strength. She grabbed his rock hard ass and pushed him even deeper into her throat with a renewed vigour despite the fact that her breath was becoming short. She was sure that she couldn't go on any longer without passing out but still she continued taking his cock in her mouth. "Fahima, I'm so close, you slut, so. I said the black man had tried to fuck me, but his cock was too big for my little ass, so he promised me a big bottle of rum if I opened the curtains and let him watch you fuck me up the ass. I said once we had finished we could both go over to his house and suck his cock and try to get fucked by him, or just I could go back to see him, or we could just let him watch and enjoy the bottle of rum he sent us.All this time I was wanking David's cock making it leak cum all over my hands, his small 6. I would alternate between taking his whole cock into my throat and keeping just the head in my mouth while I stroked him with my hand. Paul was in no hurry and just let me worship him for about 20 minutes.Eventually, Paul continued to get worked up and then he stood up, grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth all the way down on his cock. I grabbed his ass cheeks with my hands as I let him fuck my face. What a feeling! Giving up control and letting him fuck my throat would cause me to. Raj slowly entered the tip into my ass making me moan loudly. This woke up Karan. All Karan said was that i shouldn’t be too loud. But that he had a solution for that. Karan knew he had to shut me up from all the loud moans i was making while being fucked by Raj. So Karan decided to put his dick in my mouth. Raj seeing that i wouldn’t be making much noise got bolder. He went deeper and deeper until he was all the way inside of me. Now both brothers started fucking me, Raj in the ass, and Karan.