Arranged my mom’s gangbang – Part 3

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As I entered the bathroom, it was completely lit with a red bulb, and I saw my mom, who was obviously in pain and pleasure, bent over a drum, holding its sides with her hands, and her face was inches away from the wall. I guessed her eyes were shut.

Then I saw a guy named Aslam, who was significantly taller, holding my mom’s naked waist and pumping his full cock inside her pussy, in and out, at an upward angle, as if he was slightly bent from his knees. He was drilling her pussy non-stop, towards the upper side. I noticed that my mom was standing on a one-foot stool, which allowed him to achieve this angle.

After he realized I was there, he stopped for a bit, moved her hair to the left side, and asked her, “Kya aunty, kaise lag raha hai?” (Aunty, how are you feeling?)

My mom replied, “Tum log bohot jangli ho, mujhse nahi kiya jaa raha yeh aur, bass kardo ab bahar jaate hai, yahan dum ghut raha hai mera.” (You guys are very wild, I’m not able to do it. Let’s stop and go outside, I’m getting suffocated here.)

Aslam replied, “Aunty, ek aurat ke saath sex aise he kiya jata hai; aise he chudai hoti hai. Tera pati tere saath theek se kiya nahi hai. Sach sach bol, kitna maza aa raha hai tujhe?” (Aunty, this is how sex with a woman is done. Your husband hasn’t fucked you well. Tell honestly, how much are you enjoying it?)

My mom’s response was her pleasureful moans.

I saw him groan and drill my mom in this position for another five minutes, and then I heard him groan. I guess he ejaculated inside her and stopped.

From inside, he called out to a guy named Imran, “Imran, mera ho gaya hai, isko bahar lau ki tu andar aayega?” (Imran, I’m done, should I get her out or will you come in?)

Then I saw Imran standing beside me. So I moved out to give him space to go in. I went out and stood in the storeroom window, watching inside the room with the mattress.

After two minutes, I saw Aslam walk out and sit on the mattress, giving a high five to Rizwan, saying, “Kya mast randi mili hai, thokne maza aa raha hai. Woh bol rahi hai, ‘Thak rahi hu, yeh woh, par woh apne shots achese jhel rahi hai.” (What a great prostitute we have got. It’s fun fucking her. She is telling that she is tired and other things, but she is bearing our hardcore fucking nicely.)

As I heard this, my dick, which was already erect, had another rush of warm blood gushing in.

A guy named Sahil asked, “Imran bhi andar hi chodega kya yaar?” (Imran will also fuck inside?)

Aslam called out to Imran, telling, “Abey bohot ho gaya andar ab bahar lekar aa bey usse.” (Stop fucking her inside, get her out.)

Imran replied, “Haan haan aa raha hu.” (Yes, yes, I’m coming.)

We all kind of waited for my mom and Imran to come out, but to my surprise, I saw my mom come out of the bathroom, with her mouth open, moaning, bent, and walking, putting one step at a time, being rammed from behind by Imran, who was again holding her waist and fucking her as she walked towards the mattress. He was pumping her as hard as he could. By watching this, Sahil laughed and said, “Mujhe laga hi tha ye aise karega sala har ladki ko chalte chalte chodta hai.” (I thought so that you will fuck her like this while walking her, you have fucked every woman this way.)

Imran asked, “Saale kab chod hai bey aise kisi ladki ko?” (When have I fucked any girl in this manner?)

To which all said, “Haan bey har ladki ko aise he choda hai.” (You have fucked every girl in this manner.)

Mohammad, the fifth guy said, “Sala woh lockdown mein toh Ganesh ki item ko to aise chodte chodte raat ko highway tak leke gaya tha aur 10 min choda tha khade khade.” (In lockdown, you fucked Ganesh’s girlfriend in the same manner; in fact, you had taken her on the road, while fucking her, and fucked her for 10 minutes there, standing.)

My mom, after hearing this, might have wondered, as she looked at others, that they have fucked girls before, also together, and in this wild manner. And they all laughed.

Imran told her in a joking way, “Chal, isse bhi le jaate hai udher tak.” (Let’s take her also on the highway and fuck her there.)

He mocked my mom, to which she burst out, “Nahi nahi… Haan, mein yeh sab nahi karungi.” (No, no… I won’t be doing all these.) She raised herself up, resulting in her separating from Imran.

Imran told her, “Haan, theek hai theek hai… Chal, ab let ja bistar pe jaldi.” (Okay, fine. But now sleep on the mattress.)

My mom told, “Haan, 2 min do… Mujhe paani pina hai.” (Give me 2 minutes, I have to drink water.)

She started going towards the kitchen. Now, she herself went in, and by the way, she still had her blouse and bra, which were now dirty enough that there were stains on them. I heard her drinking water.

By this time, Sahil told them to take her video, and someone asked why. He said, “Badme rape case daal di toh? Chup chap chodampatti ka abhi se hi video bana lo.” (What if she alleges us for rape? Just make a video now only.) To which all agreed.

My mom now came out and stood at the side of the mattress. Imran told, “Kya dekh rahi hai, chal aaja let jaa, aur kya bey iske blouse bra utare nahi abhi tak, aur tu bhi kaise randi hai, terko bhi utarne nahi hua kya.” (What are you watching, come and sleep, and why haven’t you guys removed her blouse and bra? And what kind of prostitute are you? You also haven’t removed them.)

He laughed.

My mom said, “Aey mein randi nahi hu, woh tum logo ne utna seduce kiya warna abhi tak kisi aur ke saath kuch nahi kiya hai maine.” (I am not a prostitute, it’s that you guys seduced me. Otherwise, I haven’t done anything with anyone.)

Imran said, “Acha theek hai chal na, ab sab 2 min mein badlega.” (Okay, now it will change in 2 minutes.)

He sat down and pulled my mom on the mattress. To everyone’s surprise, Imran put my mom’s hanging boobs back in the bra and buttoned her blouse from the front and made her sleep on the mattress. Imran said to someone, “Bhai ek kaam karo, koi toh hamara video banao, isko upar se nanga karte waqt aur chodte waqt.” (Brother, someone make a video of me making her nude and fucking her.)

After hearing this, my mom got up and said, “Nahi nahi, pagal ho kya, kya video vagareh, sab kuch kar rahi hu na tumhare saath phir bhi video, nahi bilkul nahi warna mein chali jaungi yahan se.” (No, no, are you mad, no need for video, I am doing everything with you guys, otherwise, I will leave from here.)

Imran made my mom understand, “Arey aunty, video apne sab ke liye hi hai, hum log kisiko share nahi karenge, tu tension mat le. Isliye bana rahe hai kyuki kal koi aake hamara gala na pakde ki tum logo ne ek aurat ka rape kar diya, hamara pura career jindagi tabah ho jayegi.” (Arey aunty, the video is for us, we won’t share it with anyone, you don’t worry. We are making it as a proof that this is happening by consent, so that you don’t file a rape case against us, as our career will be lost.)

My mom finally agreed and gave them the consent to record the video, taking a promise from them that they won’t share it.

Once she agreed, Imran pushed her on the bed again, with her head towards me and legs in front, and Imran laid next to her. The video began with Mohammad, who first shot their home or room, then showed Imran, who spoke, “Acha bhai log Assalamualaikum, apne saath aaj ek mast chikni Marathi item aunty hai jo apan sab se chudne aayi hai apni marzi se; uska naam hai Lata. Chal ab uske face pe focus kar.” (Hi guys, we have a nice Marathi aunty who has come to get fucked by us. Her name is Lata. Now, focus on her face.)

Then Mohammad showed my mom’s face. Mohammad then took a nice shot and now again zoomed out and focused on Imran, who began speaking to my mom.

“Aunty, tera naam bata kya hai?” (Aunty, what is your name?)

My mom said, “Lata.”

He said, “Aur tu yahan kya karne aayi thi?” (And why had you come here?)

She told, “Padhane.” (To teach.)

Now Imran turned to the camera and said, “Toh bhai, yeh aunty hamare bhai ke dost ki maa hai, yeh hame yahan aayi thi padhane par isko toh hum log hi padhana aur pelna chalu kar diye. Bhai, ab theek se kar haa shooting.” (Brothers, she is our brother’s friend’s mom, and had come here to teach us, but we only started to teach her a thing or two about sex. Brother, please shoot carefully now.)

Saying this, Imran got up in a position where he kept himself between my mom’s legs and held her, saying, “Dekh, mein tujhe teri marzi se kiss kar raha hu.” (See, I am kissing you by your consent.)

He bent and held my mom’s face in his hands and smooched her. After that, he said, “Bhai, log jara iske ball ko suck karo abhi jab bolunga, aunty tu khud ball dikhaegi kya tere taki mere dost unko choose?” (Friends, please suck her boobs when I say. Aunty, will you open your boobs so that my friends can suck them?)

Saying this, he pressed my mom’s left boob with his right hand, and two guys asked my mom to open her blouse for them.

My mom opened all the buttons of her blouse. Rizwan asked her, “Bra ke upar se choosenge kya tere ball ko?” (Will they suck your boobs over your bra?)

Hearing this, my mom put her fingers in her bra and pulled it below her boobs, basically drawing her boobs and exposing them to the guys.

As soon as my mom did this, two guys got down on her boobs and started sucking her nipples, and they kept her hands on their hair. This was done out of the camera frame, and my mom started caressing their heads as they kept sucking her boobs. After this, Mohammad stood facing Imran, and Imran then told my mom, “Aunty, kya mein tere andar apna lund dalu?” (Aunty, can I now put my dick inside you?)

My mom, who was now horny, raised her legs. Seeing this, Imran and Mohammad laughed and Imran spat on his dick of 8 inches and positioned it near my mom’s vaginal opening. He asked Mohammad if the recording was on and he affirmed.

Imran then gave a push, and his cock head went inside her pussy. He kept going until it went half, removed it, and then again readjusted his knees. He again entered her and now without stopping, he entered fully and started to give her nice long slow strokes.

His dick, which was completely wet in her pussy juices, was captured in the video, and he said on the video, “Dekho bhai, ye aurat apni marzi se humse chud rahi hai. Bye.” (See, she is getting fucked by her own consent.)

Now Mohammad stopped the video and moved aside. Imran held my mom’s legs above her calves, back of her knees, and started more and more ploughing and drilling of her pussy. The two guys who were sucking her boobs also went to the side so that Imran can ravage my mom alone.

Once they left her, Imran bent more and now smooched my mom, fucked her with the strongest and longest movement I had seen. My mom also again wrapped her legs around his back and held his head, and enjoyed his pounding. It ended after around 20 minutes of him cumming inside her.

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