Nauka Vihar – The Erotic Boat Sex Ride – Part 10 (A Marriage-A-Thon) free porn video
We sat there, having our drinks. And we chatted. It was already 30 minutes.
B4: “Bara koto chudchhe go tomar girlfriend k. Amra r pabo to?” (How long that bastard is going to fuck your girlfriend? Are we going to get any chance after this?)
Arun: “O niye chap nei. Or prochur energy ache. Ki bolo Ujhyo?” (That is not a problem. She has a lot of energy. What do you say, Ujhyo?)
I smiled.
B4: “Baniyechho mairi maal ta k!” (You have made a slut out of her!)
Me: “Dada maal bananoi thake. Khuje ber kort hoe. Enjoy!” (Dada, sluts are already prepared before-hand. You just need to find it out.)
They came out after about 1 hour. Mimi had 4 prominent love-bites when she came, and needless to say, she was still nude. She approached where we were seated, having our drinks. She winked at me, and I smiled.
B2: “Uff Saali ki maal re bhai. Ki sukh dae. Arun tumi sure e randi noi?” (Uff what a slut she is. She gives immense pleasure. Arun, are you sure she is not a prostitute?)
Arun: “Ekdom guarantee maal dada. Avishek aye bhai tor kaaj e lege ja.” (100% guaranteed dada. Avishek come you get down to your work now.)
Avishek: “Dada danr koriye korbo na, bosiye?” (Dada, should I do that standing or in sitting posture?)
Arun: “Danr koriyei kor. Dekhte bhalo lagbe.” (Do it in standing posture. It will look sexier.)
Avishek first opened the seals of all the 4 bottled of Almond oil. Then poured some in his palm and started massaging her.
Arun: “Ore erokom kore to raat kabar hoe jabe re. Dara ami aschhi.” (In that way you will take all night. Wait lemme come.)
Arun went there and took the bottle to her head.
Mimi: “Oi ki korchho? Mathae dhalchho keno?” (Hey, what are you doing? Why are you pouring it on my head?)
Arun: “Khanki maagi toke kotha bolte bolechhi baal.” (You slut, have I asked you to speak?) And he slapped her right in front of everybody. “Tu amader daasi ajke.thik ache. Ja bola hobe korbi.” (You are our slave today. Is that clear? You will do whatever we will ask you to do.)
I went to protest, and Mimi signaled me with her hand movement that it’s okay. It was difficult to believe that a girl who had such an attitude is tolerating all these humiliations. Maybe that is how these programs are patterned, and girls like Mimi like it that way.
Arun: “Avishek ekta dori niye aye, ei randi jhamela korte pare.” (Avishek, bring a rope. This bitch might create problems.)
Mimi: “Na thik ache koro. Jhamela korbo na.” (It’s okay, do whatever you want to. I won’t create a problem.)
Arun: “Na na, Avishek tui ja.” (No Avishek you go and bring it.)
Avishek brought a jute rope. Arun took and tied her hands at the back at her wrist. And she stood right there at the party naked with her hands tied to her back, ready to be oiled.
Arun asked Avishek to come forward for the massage. He took the oil container and started pouring it on Mimi’s head. Down went the oil through her hair to her neck to her back to her ass crack. Another stream went from her shoulders to her boobs to her nipples.
It trickled down to her navel to her vagina and down to her legs. 500 ml and she was drenched already. Arun took another bottle and again started pouring it on her head. “Kire tui dekhbi na message ta korbi.” (Hey, will you just watch, or will do the massage.)
Then Avishek started to massage her. He massaged her shoulder to her back to her boobs to her belly to her ass crack to her vagina. He also played with her boobs and navel for some time and then down to her vagina and massaged it there.
Mimi was swooning and was not able to withstand it. Her legs were trembling in ecstasy.
B3: “Sala maal kaampchhe sex e.” (She is trembling out of her orgasm.)
B3 then came and took a whiskey bottle and put it again in her mouth. “Kha, maal gel madarchod. Chinal saali.” (Drink you fucking bitch, you cheap whore.)
Arun opened another bottle and started pouring it. “Matha ta massage korbi na? Dekhis chul jeno usko-khuko na hoe, halka kore chul er opor diye haath bola.” (Won’t you massage her head. Look for it that her hair is not undone. Just slide your hands on her hair.)
And Avishek just put his hands on her hair. He just slid his hands on Mimi’s silky hair, which has been soaked in almond oil now.
Arun: “Mimi, doggy hou.” (Mimi, get in the doggy position.)
Mimi went on all fours. But her hands were tied. So, the only way to support her was her head. That made her ass to protrude higher up.
Arun: “Ne ebar ganr ta toiri kor. Sanath ekta sosha de.” (Come now to prepare her asshole. Sanath, bring a cucumber.)
Avishek started massaging her ass properly.
Arun: “Pod er futo ta ki tor baap korbe?” (Who will treat her asshole, you bastard?)
Mimi: “Na ota na.” (No, not that.)
Arun: “Chup saali randi. Toke bollam na kotha na bolte.” (Shut up, you whore. I have told you not to speak.)
Avishek took some oil and put it in her asshole.
B4: “Mimi, ganr na marle hoe. Eto taka ki emni dilam.” (Mimi, ass fucking is mandatory. I have already paid a lot for you.)
Mimi: “Ami age kono din korini okhane.” (I have never done in that hole.)
B4: “Tai jonnoi na oto taka dilam. Eto din to chudiye chudiye gud fatiye diyechho. Otai to virgin ache. Kono chap nio na. Sob jinis er ekta 1st time to hoe. Ektu lagbe. Sob thik hoe jabe.”
(That is the reason I had paid so much money for you. For so many days, you have already fucked a lot, and your pussy is already used up like anything. Only that ass is still a virgin. Don’t worry, everything has got the first time. It will hurt a little. Then it will be okay.)
Avishek slowly took the cucumber and oiled it properly and inserted it in her asshole. Mimi shouted hard. I started to move towards her.
Arun: “Bollam na. kicchu kora cholbe na. (I told you would not be able to do anything.) Sanath baandh to maal ta k.” (Sanath, tie him up too.)
Sanath came and tied me up. Arun tried to push the cucumber inside, and Mimi shouted again. Arun came towards me and said, “Ki moja lagchhe?” (Enjoying it?) And he pulled down my Bermuda till my knees. I was rock hard.
Arun: “Dekhechho nijer girlfriend ke otyacharito hote dekhe eto khara hote karor. Ebar prove holo j maal ta randi noi?” (Have you ever seen anybody getting so hard, seeing his own girlfriend getting tortured. Now it’s proven that she is not a prostitute.)
The others started laughing.
B4, now down 3-4 pegs, came and held Mimi by her hair and dragged her to the table and removed his pant. Then removed the cucumber and put his dick inside her ass in one go. It was already slippery but was unused and tight. Mimi shouted at the top of her voice.
But there was nobody to hear her in the middle of the jungle. Arun came and poured some more almond oil in her asshole, which was being pounded by B4. He started ramming her ass hard. He pulled out after some time and put his dick directly inside her mouth from her ass.
That must have been a filthy feeling. Her expression suggested the same. But she was not in a position to move as her head was held from the back.
Arun: “Dada ei onusthan ta to korte hobe” (Dada, we need to carry out this custom.), and he opened a box containing sindur.
B4: “Hahahah, setai bhulei gechhilam.” (Hahaha, I forgot this.) And he took a pinch and put it on Mimi’s forehead. “Haath bandha obosthae biye korlam langta maagi k.” (I married a naked girl whose hands are tied)
He opened her hands. Mimi was swooning still. B3 came and put her on the ground and started ramming her pussy hard. He pounded her in missionary for 15 minutes and came inside her pussy. Then he got up and put the sindur on her forehead. This was the 3rd marriage for Mimi that day.
B2 came, “Amar to eta kora hoeni” (I have not done this ritual.)
He came and put some sindur on Mimi’s forehead again. 4th marriage.
Babu: “Arun da amader number kokhon asbe?” (Arun da, when will our number come?)
Arun: “Haan ja na tora ebar.” (Ya you guys go now.)
Babu and Poltu also took their turns for the evening. They pounded Mimi in the doggy style and missionary in that lawn in front of the whole audience consisting of the resort manager and caretaker.
Poltu: “Amader o ki biye korte hobe?” (Do we also need to marry her?)
Arun: “Keno baal toder osubidhe ache naki?” (Why, do you guys have any problem now?)
They also performed the 5th and 6th marriage by putting sindur on Mimi’s forehead. Mimi was naked, fully oiled, and exhausted with her forehead completely red with sindur. It had smudged on the entire forehead, due to the effect of the oil.
Mimi went, and she took a bottle and drank some whiskey. I was seated in that chair with my erection. She saw it and smiled. I was satisfied that she was enjoying it.
Then Arun came and pulled her by the hair and slapped her ass as she swooned. He pulled her by the hair and made her stand and slapped her face hard. He then threw her in the ground and made her in the doggy style and put some oil and started inserting his dick inside her asshole.
Again Mimi started shouting at the top of her voice but to no avail. Arun then brought her to my chair and made her hold my thighs and ass-fucked her in the doggy style. My dick was erect in front of Mimi, and she put it in her mouth and started to give me a blowjob.
Arun pulled her back by her hair and slapped her. “Chuste bolechhi toke?” (Did I ask you to suck?) Again he started fucking her.
In the meanwhile, the barbeque was blazing with the chicken being roasted. Arun said, “7 paak e badha ta kore newa jak?” (Let’s take those 7 feras.)
Everyone rejoiced and came forward in their drunken state. They revolved around the fire 7 times. Mimi, in the naked state, used, abused, and humiliated, with me staring at the events unfolding.
After this, they again took chances as and when they felt like. My hands were also opened so that I could enjoy the food and drinks for the rest of the night. The night lasted till 4AM, and by that time, Mimi had been fucked several times by B4, B3, Babu, Poltu, and Arun.
Sanath and Avishek also made out with her casually without doing intercourse. Mimi was lying on the grass, oily, dirty, drunk, and exhausted. I carried her to the room where we slept. She slept naked.
Thus, we came to the end of the Marriage-a-thon of the day.
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