I was thankful for a short break. Sachina let go of my tits and lifted my arms up over my head. Hindi bf Grinning, Chula shoved his wet fingers into my mouth. “Your big tits and wet pussy are a great birthday gift for me,” said Sachina. “Boys please, boys, you need to put your stuff away. “Well grab your bags, guys, and follow me upstairs and I’ll show you to your room.”
I couldn’t help grinning as I led the boys upstairs. I gagged and choked as his cock filled the back of my throat, cutting off my air. I hope that’s ok with you both.”
“Sure it’s good,” said the taller of the two. I heard the rip of a zipper, as Sachina grabbed my hair and twisted my head to face him. I know in India boys are considered adults at fourteen. Chula grabbed my pussy, slipping his fingers inside, squeezing and torturing my clit.
