Shukla took the phone and walked into the balcony.In the meantime, Mamta planted cameras at perfect positions to get the view of his face and not her ...while they fuck. Shukla came back, Mamta stood up looking at him. She sat back on the table looking at him and pulled her pallu down. Shukla was looking at her as he walked slowly.Mamta took her hands behind and unstrap the blouse. Holding the blouse with her hands against her boobs she signaled Shukla to come to her fast. Shukla got close to her. She remembered how much she wanted it, the whipping, the sex, she was only 16, yet it was the only thing she could think about. Since then, late at night, when her father was fast asleep, she would rub and finger her wet soft womb, desiring what she’d seen every time. Awakening from her trance, Arabellas hastily entered the house. It was warm and sunny in the kitchen, the man was busy setting a small wooden table. “Oh good! I thought you might have left!” he laughed as he pulled out a chair for. She smeared her spit all over her chest until hey had a wet glossy sheen which only enhanced how appealing they were to him. They looked heavy in her hands, but they also looked very soft to touch when her digits sunk deeply into them. They were capped with large pink rings and he watched them slowly bunch up when she played with them. The nubs rose up from their centers getting more pronounced until they were hard looking protrusions of meat. His own mouth started to profusely drool for her. I felt my body was about to burst. The third guy put his dick on my mouth until I gagged . I was being destroyed in all holes. Oh baby forgive me.." Then what happen?", I asked so she could hurry up. I was having a hard on and felt ashamed."They all came on me, then they told me to take a bath. I did that thinking it was all over. As I got out of the shower, I heard many voices, I got real scared. They all talking about me. Then 2 other guys entered the bathroom. I was fully naked trying to dry.