Chapter 1
Kiara (Kiara advani) was drying clothes. She was picking clothes from the bucket and hanging them on a rope. She was wearing a white salwar kameez. Her kameez would reach till her knees but in order to prevent it from getting wet she had tucked it around her waist, leaving her tight sexy gaand (ass) only covered by her shalwar.
She had to again and again bend down to pick clothes from the bucket and then get up to hang them on the rope. Due to this repeated activity her shalwar had got stuck between her sexy round chuttads (buttocks) in her ass crack.
Any one who came from behind would have a sexy scene if front of him. Kiara bent forward and her gaand inviting to be fucked.
She bent down to pick another cloth when someone grabbed her from behind. Normally any person would have been startled and screamed but Kiara did nothing like that.
She felt a dick pressing on her ass crack. Someone was exploring her gaand with his lund.
The next moment someone opened the string of her shalwar and pulled it down. She wasnt allowed to wear panties in this house. Now she stood bottomless in an open veranda.
The person behind her spread her ass cheeks and placed his dick on the entrance of her pussy. Without any warning he pushed his full dick inside her.
"Oiiii Maa.. Malik thora dheere se," Kiara moaned but her exploiter pushed even harder.
"Saali subah subah me gaand dikha dikha ke man machla rahi hein. Aaj pharunga teri choot."
Kiara now knew who was fucking her. Pratap Thakur, son of Mahendra Thakur, who had just joined college a few months ago was driving her dick in her pussy.
"Chhote Thakur, chodo mujhe. Aur zor se chodo. Aaur zor se.. aaah oooohhhh haaaaaa.."
Kiara kept encouraging him "Ji saheb.. phaar to aapki raand ki choot. Aur zor se chodo.. aaahhh ooooooooohhhhhhh oiiiiiii maaaaaa"
Pratap was not known for his stamina. He had barely rammed his rod for a couple of minutes and he was on the verge of cumming.
Thakurs never pulled out. He deposited all his seeds inside Kiara's pussy. Kiara had been inside Thakur household for 2 years now and had been used by all Thakurs and even their guests
He kept cumming inside her. Then he pulled her hair and brought her head near his dick.
Kiara knew what to do. She licked his dick clean .
Once hus dick was clean Pratap said to Kiara. "Bohot jaldi nikal gaya aaj. Chal mere saath gaari me. College me tujhe chodunga."
"Lekin Chhote Thakur, ghar ke kaam."
Pratap stared at her and she got the answer.
She started wearing her shalwar but Pratap snatched it away.
"Aise hi chal. Aur ye kameez bhi neeche mat karna. Aaj sab ko teri gulabi choot ke darshan karne de."
Kiara was helpless. Her kameez was tied around her waist. Her hips, pussy and thighs were fully exposed.
As she walked towards the maingate all the male servants in the mansion were staring at her pink pussy and firm round ass.
Pratap pushed her in the back seat and sat alongside her caressing her thighs and pusssy.
The driver drove the car towards the college