I again reached for his cock and began stroking. My eyes were closed and I was enjoying the fingers in and out of my pussy. I was also enjoying playing with this man’s huge cock and was very seriously thinking of somehow inviting him to my house for fully enjoying his cock.
I finally gathered courage and was about to whisper him my invitation, when suddenly the guys pulled their cocks and pushed them in their zips. I got a shock. The others also pulled their hands out of my anchal and pussy and I was almost thrown out of a very wonderful experience.
Then I realized some station was coming and people were getting ready to get down. No one bothered to pull back my bra or button my blouse, though the boobs were covered under the anchal. The station came and a big crowd began disembarking, somehow I also got pushed down and out of the train.
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In the stampede, my anchal got pulled down and my naked breasts became free for all to see. I quickly covered them again under the anchal. It was not VT, but Dadar. I did not have to get down here. But before I could even think of getting back into the train, the train started. Suddenly the guys who had been enjoying my body in side the train, surrounded me and said Chal darling, we have a place here.
I said I had to get back into the train as my husband was there, but they laughed and said arrey, hum itne sare husband hain na! fikr kyoon karti hai, sham ko uske pas chalee jana!
One of them caught my hand and I moved after him like a real wife! They came out of the station and took a taxi. I sat and on both sides one man sat. Another one sat on the front seat. They told the driver some place’s name and the taxi moved. Both the men this time just pulled the anchal down and each one took one boob in his mouth.
With the other free hand they removed my blouse and bra completely. The taxi driver suddenly turned around and said, hey what are you doing? But no one cared. At the next traffic signal, the driver too moved his hand to back side and pushing one man’s head, grabbed my boob. All of them laughed.
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The taxi soon reached a market where only a few shops were open. Few young men stood outside a closed shop. The men came out and holding my hand pulled me out too. I was not able to cover my boobs again and when I came out, the anchal was trailing on the ground and my boobs were open.
The boys outside the shop were staring at me in disbelief. The men went ahead to open a closed shop and I began pulling my anchal to cover me when another taxi came and in this one the man with the big cock and two more men came.
They began moving to the shop holding my hand when one of the boys said, Raju bhaiya, upar wala to dekh liya, jara neeche wala bhi to dikhla do.
The man gave a hearty laugh. Two of these men just lifted me, each holding a thigh and supporting my back. They pulled the saree and the petticoat and panty in one stroke and made me absolutely naked in the open street.
Now with the legs spread wide open, they took me very near to the boys and said, le, apni janmabhoomi dekh le jee bhar ke. I could imagine- with my legs wide spread the pussy must be open showing them the pink.
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They were excited and one of them touched my clitoris. These men said, pura tamasha dekhna hai to under aa ja!, and holding me like that, they took me in to the shop.
I had once again lost all shame and all inhibition and had begun enjoying the game. Particularly, I thought I had fallen in love with this man with the huge cock- Raju Bhaiya, and wanted him to screw me, even if in front of all these people or on the street.
The shop had almost nothing- just a large mattress on the ground and few files and papers in the shelves. They laid me on the mattress and almost irruption me from all sides. I do not know how many were they. Three had come with me, three in the other taxi, three boys, and probably the taxi drivers had also come in.
They were kissing my boobs, touching my vagina and some one took the cock out rubbing against my belly. One of them came towards my head – he was completely naked- and dangled his cock over my face.
I kissed it and he pushed it deeper into my mouth. Soon there were cocks all over my body rubbing on boobs, belly, thighs, hands. Someone spread my legs to get a better view of my vagina, but the I felt him licking my cunt.
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We were all having real fun when I thought where is my love? I could not get the feel of his big cock any where.
I somehow raised my head to look around and found him sitting on a chair with a bottle of beer. He was fully clothed. I pushed every one away and went to him and sat in his lap. Pulled one of his hands over my breast and asked, Have you become angry with me darling? And began kissing him on his face.