My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards - Page 36

datamini · #**526** 04-10-2015, 06:07 PM

Susan could barely scream when a thick fat cock was thrust past her lips and she devoured it like a good slut. The Indian man grabbed her head on both sides and rammed his cock fiercely and deeply into her throat. He was fucking her mouth so hard like a piston engine and Susan was choking so hard that she was tearing and mucus were flowing uncontrollably from her nose. Her hands are bound and there was no way she could struggle against it, even if it meant that she was suffocating for air. She was scared but it also made her even more excited, wishing for more.

Underneath her she could feel 2 mouths suckling at a breast each. Her left breast was being treated gently, soft carasses and light suckling. The other tit was being squeezed hard by a pair of huge hand as if expecting milk to be squeezed from the pressure. Her nipples were more sensitive now, after the prolonged pinch from the clips.

She couldn’t feel the change in cock inside her but she knows that the previous person is done with her when she felt the familiar warm jet of cum unloaded inside her. A perverted sense of pride overcame her, when she realized that she is able to know the exchange of cocks inside her just by the feeling of hot sperm deposited. It felt like a continuous stream of cocks pounding her, never stopping for control the release, never pausing because the man is tired. She had watched an AV of woman being continuously pounded by a machine during 1 of her hangover with Ganesh and gang. They told her they will build her 1 someday. But now, it felt like it with an endless supply of cocks inside her. Maybe she could fuck half the men in Little India.

The cock in her mouth cummed, releasing a huge load of sticky cum down her throat. It was thick and smelled of urine but she could not spit it out as the Indian man grabbed her head tight and held it there, pushing his dick as far down the back of her throat.

Before Susan could catch a breath when the first Indian man released her, another one pushed his cock past her lips. He is a smaller man, with a slightly thinner cock than the previous but it was equally smelly. The second man was gentler than the first and he slowly rocked his cock inside Susan’s mouth. Given a respite, Susan worked her skills; flickering her tongue against the pee-hole, licking the sensitive cock head, engulfing the cock with loud slurps and repeating it again.

Her blindfold was ripped off and the first thing that Susan saw was the hairy and black belly in front of her, the cock that she was sucking off. She looked up and saw the man who was enjoying her mouth, plus other black faces looking at her lustily. She couldn’t see where she was, because of the tight cluster of sweaty black men jostling for space to get a piece of her.

“Oh my… so many cocks!” Susan thought to herself.