Holi Sexperience (Hindi Groupsex)

[desiaks]

This dual fucking Sarika was receiving was symbolic, too, of her new freedom. She was irrevocably changed now. There was no fear that she'd fall back into her old days of sex-starvation after this, and Sarika was glad to leave them behind. A whole new world was opening up to her and Sarika couldn't wait to step into it. She was jerked back to the present by the realization that Girdhari was going to cum. His body was flailing like a dervish beneath her, and his palpitating prick was diving into her greedily clasping cunt with new strength. And then she felt her entire cunt being swept aside by the rush of his orgasmic churning. The first hot spurt of his scalding semen flowed into her wildly dilating cunt, seeping into the squirming recesses and creases. Her hungrily milking pussy sucked voraciously on his hotly ejaculating cock. Then she knew that Ramesh, too, was cumming. "mm--mm--hh—hh... oo--oo—oph!" he was mewling incoherently as he battered against her sorely bruised buttocks. Sarika could feel the searing flood of his white, thick fluid as it spurted into her forever-stretched rectum, and then, she too, was there.

"ohh-- hhh-- hhh-- hh-- hh... aw-- aw-- aw—aw... um--um-- um—um... ah--ah-- ah--ah-- ah--ah main aaaaiiiii.. main aaaaaaiiiiii.... aannh annhh aannnhh aannnhh... oooohhh!" Sarika chanted insanely as her body was tossed and bounced about like a buoy at sea by the united waves of servants' passion. Incredible sensations enveloped her and she felt that her body would never be the same again. Flood after flood of almost unbearable pleasure coursed through her, leaving every nerve ending tingling and unbelievably alive. Her head was gently spinning, and Sarika felt that at any moment she might drift off into a soothing limbo of eternal ecstasy. More hot rivers of sensation washed over her, but Sarika barely felt them as she drifted off into a semi-daze of satiation and security, sandwiched reassuringly between the satisfied bodies of her servants.