Pakistani Bride Group Fuck Pt. 01

I like your story. I was working at a mining camp, staying with 3 other guys and 1 guys newly wed Sri Lankan wife. She was rather plump and a bit shy, but the 2 guys from South Africa were not that nice to her, I must admit I felt a bit sorry for her. It was not a good environment for her. Even though I was not from South Africa, I had learnt a bit of Afrikaan and the things they were saying about her, even when she was in the room was pretty bad. I guess it was just a matter of time and that time came when Sashas husband was on a 12 hour shift. The 2 South Africans and myself had just finished our shift, her husband had just started. We went back to our hut, showered and i went out to the meal room to eat. They did not come, I finished and went back to our hut. I entered, walked into the small kitchen. I stopped, noises, the light on the large room was on, I looked in, one of the guys was sitting on the sofa, holding Sashas head onto his cock and the other was behind her, fucking her doggy style. a half empty bottle of cheap rum was on the table. To my shame I stood and watched as they swapped positions, she gagged as the one in her mouth held her head saying swallow it slut as he shot into her. The one fucking her said in Afrikaan I will fill her with good Afrikaan babies as he fucked into her. He pulled out. Look at her she is touching her pussy. Leave the slut, lets get some food, we can fuck her again when we come back. No wonder she wants more, I have seen his cock, now she knows what real cocks feel like. I moved away as they dressed, laughing as they left. I looked back in, she was still on her knees, they were right, she was slowly fingering her pussy. I moved closer, her inner thighs were wet, the pink insides of her pussy visible as she fingered herself. My cock was hard, I had not had a fuck for nearly 2 weeks, when last time we were bussed to the nearest big town, 370 miles away out for 1 week off, when most guys spend a bit of there hard earned money on the many whores who work the bars. I dropped my shorts, no condom here as I pushed my cock into her wet warmth, her hand stopped , then started again, tighter than the cheap whores, I was no better than the South Africans,, but it dawned on me I was fucking sloppy seconds. I pulled back, my cock was covered in slimy juice, I looked down, her hand was working her pussy. I looked at her small anus tucked between her plump buttocks, anal sex was a favorite of mine, my mind and my cock moved to her small tight hole. I let my saliva drop down onto her hole, her hand kept moving, I positioned my cock and with 3 small pushes and a sharp push, I entered her, her head shot back,, I waited, to my surprise she moved her legs slightly apart and I pushed into her until I was hard against her. I started to fuck her, she was saying something but it was clear that she didn't mind as her hand moved faster and I felt her anus clench and unclench around my cock causing me to cum very quickly inside her. After some time I pulled away, she looked back, I smiled an awkward smile and left. I went to my room, I heard the South Africans come back. I felt terrible, guilt but I couldn't forget her tight arse, so I went out to the room. She was not there, they starting calling, come here slut, we have more cock for you. when they saw me they quietend down, but started trying to open her bedroom door. I asked what was going on, they said they wanted to talk to her, I said she is probably asleep, leave her alone. They looked at me, staring, then went off laughing. Thankfully, 5 weeks later, they were moved as the mine had to lay off a few. I was left with Sasha, who I had got to know better, and her husband. Even when she was pregnant, she would offer her tight bottom to me and I spent many a night when her husband was on shift with my cock deep in her warm rectum.. Thankfully when the baby was born, it was a girl who had a likeness to Sasha, I was happy for them, but they moved out to the township.

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