The leader drops his lungi, his cock a thick eight inches—veiny, uncircumcised, pre-cum oozing from the tip.He spits on her pussy, a thick gob splattering her clit, and rams into her, his girth stretching her tight, neglected cunt. They double-penetrate her, their dicks grinding inside her, tearing her walls—blood and cum mixing as she thrashes, her muffled cries vibrating through the cock in her mouth. XXX BF The leader drops his lungi, his cock a thick eight inches—veiny, uncircumcised, pre-cum oozing from the tip.He spits on her pussy, a thick gob splattering her clit, and rams into her, his girth stretching her tight, neglected cunt. “Chal, maza dete hain,” he growls, and before she can protest, they shove her into a half-built room, the concrete floor cold against her feet. They don’t wait. The youth shoves into her pussy again, his thrusts frantic, cumming quick, his seed mixing with the mess inside her, her cunt a gaping, leaking ruin.Sunita lies sprawled on the cement bags, a wrecked mother—her saree shredded, her body drenched in sweat, spit, cum, blood, and shit. The men laugh, wipe their cocks on her torn blouse, and stumble off, leaving her panting, trembling—I’m alive, she thinks, a twisted satisfaction blooming in her chest.
