1 comments/ 30719 views/ 2 favorites Jodhaa's Lovers Ch. 01 By: Lobo70 "Wake up, lazy bones! It's time." Jodhaa felt her husband move close to her and press his body against her back. Mark's hand moved up her smooth thigh and over her round hips. She groaned and feinted sleeping. But Mark was undeterred. He moved his hand down between her thighs and into her crotch. She was still wet from their last night exertions. They had made love several times on the last evening, and he could still feel his juices sluicing out of her ass. He moved his other hand up to cup one of her magnificent breasts and tease its nipple. "I know you are not asleep." He said as he nibbled and kissed the back of her neck. "Poo!" she said. "And I was enjoying the way you were waking me." She said leaning back to kiss her husband. "Have you forgotten what day it is?" He said. She looked at him then it hit her. She sat straight up. It was the week she had been waiting for. "It's today." She said. "I have to check my temperature." She ran to the bathroom and came out smiling. She was ovulating just as the doctor had predicted and now her special week was finally here. This had been her idea from the beginning, organizing a meeting of all the men she cared for in India on the week she was ovulating and submitting to them all in random order so that her husband Mark would be in competition with them all! She was giddy with the thought of having the men to herself for a week. That is why they had to use condoms for the last few weeks, so Mark would not have an advantage over the other men. But it had not been easy to set this up. First she had to talk to the Princess, who oversaw the women and the breeding schedule for the harem. She then had to discuss with them all. Kyrhan, as usual, wanted to step out in order to leave the place to the other suitors. Dinu had said that he was too old for such games. Mark had just mumbled that he could sire a baby from her womb any time. But when she expressed how much she had awaited this, neither of them would deny her and gave in. Gwanendra and Deenpal had been the hardest to convince. The mountaineer had argued that he couldn't leave his men without supervision even for a single week. So Jodhaa had to work out a way to get them free for the week. She had asked Kyrhan to give her an introduction letter to his regional supervisor. She had taken two weeks to seduce the portly man. But after introducing the man's cock to the soft valley between her tits and the warm wetness of her mouth, he had finally given the order to Gwanendra to visit Kyrhan's mountain resort under the pretext of asking him to give his name to a peak in the mountains. Kumar had been much easier to obtain his formal agreement. He had been asking for more time with Jodhaa. But Kumar didn't want to be placed in competition with other less important people than himself in his opinion. She convinced him to join in if nothing else he did not want to be left out. Finally that left Preeti, Gwanendra's wife. She could not just preempt her husband away for a week. Though they shared the men in their lives quite freely, she could not do that to a sister. So she discussed it with her and got her a gift in exchange. Mark got an invitation to the fashion show in Mumbai but he hated such shows and she had arranged for Dan to visit for the week and take both the Princess and Preeti to the show. She was more than glad to share and couldn't wait for the show. And Dan was happy to visit and be escort for the two lovely ladies. It took awhile for her and Mark to get to the mountain resort. At this time of the year, they would need special equipment to reach the hotel, and it would be empty except for her and the men and a few workers who kept up the resort during the down time. They would all become her willing prisoners until she has completed her scheme. In her scenario, all these fine men would fuck her every day during the next week and one of them would hopefully breed her. She had no intention to try to discover who the winner has been but all these men would be nice studs for her! Finally they reached the resort. The rest of the men would not be far behind them. They quickly took their bags to their rooms. Kira had made a reservation for her : the nuptial room she just wished the other girls in the harem would make the same experiment : there had not been too many swollen bellies in the palace these months. She remembered fondly the time when all the girls in the harem, even those who lived abroad had gathered in Khyran's palace to be bred by their alpha male, the Prince. A few months later, all the girls sported huge bellies that were the living proofs of the prince's virility! Jodhaa had butterflies in her stomach. She had dreamed of this for weeks until everything was put into place. She went to the bathroom to get ready while Mark went to greet the other men. "Jodhaa." Mark said as he entered the room. She stepped out of the bathroom. She stood naked in the light and took his breath away. She had done her hair so it was flowing down her shoulders and framed her large round breasts. Her make up was perfect. She was a vision of beauty and lust. "Wow!" her husband said moving to kiss her lightly on the lips as his hand roamed down over her round ass cheeks. "No." She said. "You know the rules. You must wait your turn like the rest of them." She said pulling away from him. Mark wrapped a sari over her shoulders to cover her nakedness. It was so thin that it was almost transpoarent but the clothes this day were not meant to hide her curves but to display them. She held her hands out and Mark tied her wrists together with manacles. This week, she must forget the meaning of the word NO! Only the dice would decide who would spend the night and the day between her legs or pounding at the hole he chose. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" he asked her tenderly. She nodded her head, too excited to speak. He opened the door and led her out into the hallway and toward the lobby. With the place empty, they had been able to use the area normally reserved for the guests of the resort for their fun. He stopped her just before the lobby. She could hear the men talking and laughing just beyond the door. "Ready?" "Yes," she replied. He took her by the hand and led her into the lobby. She heard the initial gasp from the men waiting in there and then they clapped to show their approval; she knew that she was still very pretty and she went every week to the spa for some Ayurvedic massages. She had still no wrinkles and her appearance was of any young woman in Kyrhan's harem. She did not know who would sire her baby and she didn't care a damn! Kyrhan would make a perfect father, strong and healthy if a bit old, Mark would be fine too, Dinu much older than the others but he was still a very good man and would make an ideal father, Gwanendra was so supportive, Deenpal was still new to the group, but he was a good strong man, and Kumar was extremely beautiful, even if self centered. She was almost sorry that just one of these fine studs would become the father of her next baby, she would have been proud of having a baby with all of them! Mark defined the conditions Jodhaa has established. "OK, sirs! Here are the basic rules for the whole week!" she heard her husband say, "No anal, no rubbers and you don't pull out. One of us will have the pleasure to breed my dear Jodhaa but you won't know the father! Every day we will gather here after breakfast and each will have a turn with Jodhaa and each night one of us will have her all to himself. You've got your tickets so we have decided the order of your attempt since the morning and fate will also decide the order of nights. #1 will get the first turn in the mornings and #2 the first night and so on for seven nights. Afternoon will be ladies' choice but we have just a single lady here! That will be the only moment where condoms will be allowed just in order not to count the time spent with my wife. Understood? Good. Do not cheat or try to get her alone when it is not your turn or night." "Seven?" Jodhaa asked. We are just six! "I have something special planned for you on the last night." He said giving her a light kiss on the cheek. "Now to start the week off properly, we will all have a turn in order of our numbers." He took her by the hand again and walked her round the room. She felt like a prize cow being paraded before an auction but it was done in order to excite these studs. She hoped it was going to be worth it. Mark lead her toward the heap of pillows that would be her playground. Mark helped her onto it. "Get down on all fours", he commanded in a loud, peremptory manner, quite unlike his usual tender tones. She knew that this tone was for the benefit of their audience. She knelt down and then put her manacled hands on the mattress in front of her, bending over and putting into position. Her butt up in the air, her thighs parted, making her cunt easily available for doggy style fucking if the next suitor wanted it. There were totally free to choose any way of fucking her. Mark asked "Ready?". "Yes, Master," she replied, like a good slave. "All right! Who has got #1" she heard him say, Gwanendra announced "I have". "Jodhaa is yours, then" Mark said. She braced herself and felt the mountaineer step onto the mattress behind her. An erect cock pushed against her pussy lips and then she was pushed forwards as it entered her. She felt his thighs pressing against hers, hands clasped her waist, and Gwanendra started to fuck her. She just appreciated the strength of his assaults. He said nothing, just grunting as he drove into her. It was so strange to feel all these eyes watching her. All these men had fucked her, some of them many times but it was the first time she had displayed herself so blatantly. She just heard Mark encourage Gwanendra : "Go deep, my friend fuck her harder, give Jodhaa what she wanted!". The approval from Mark aroused Jodhaa even more! She began to push back against him. With a final deep thrust, he came, filling her womb with his seed. He just froze and she realized he was shooting his cum into her. pussy For a moment, she felt his full weight bearing down on her then he withdrew from her and stepped away. "Number 2!" Mark shouted. The mattress shook again as Kumar stepped up behind her. This time, her stretched out cunt was entered swiftly. Her boobs were grabbed wildly and her partner leant over her and whispered in her ear, "Right, now, cunt, make your bottom wiggle to make this a good one for me!" That was really this son of a bitch of Kumar, always on the prowl to say something bad or dirty to her.... He drove into her hard, and she bit her lip as he squeezed her boobs again and again in time with his fucking. She would have hated if he had been the first to enter her but Gwanendra had copiously greased her cunt. She thought he was looking for some revenge for his frustration of not being the only one to fuck her ...He tried to get deeper and deeper into her and she came to hope he would dump his load in her pussy before she was too sore to enjoy the next men. Eventually he finally cummed, with a roar, and the force of his thrusts, as he shot his load to the top of her cunt, almost pushed her over onto the mattress. When he had cummed, he stayed fully inside her until his penis began to shrivel and then reluctantly pulled out of her. The third man in her cunt was Mark. He was better, a much more skilled lover than Kumar. Yes! He made love to her and didn't just fuck her. He seemed to have unending stamina. Perhaps it was her imagination but he stretched her wider than Kumar. He varied his rhythm and caressed her boobs, he whispered sweet words in her ear not obscenities. Kumar grumbled and pouted as he watched Mark and Jodhaa. But a stern look from the Prince and the other men silenced him. It was no problem to respond to him and make love to him. He knew where to touch her and how to bring out such sweet pleasure in her. When he pulled her deep onto him to shoot his load inside her, he realized that she was cumming at the very same moment. Before he withdrew, he whispered to her "I hope you will carry my baby." she experienced a frisson of excitement . "Number 4!" Mark called out. Deenpal raised his hand looking around tentatively. He was still new to the group and was unsure of how to act, especially with the Prince attending. But with encouragement from Gwanendra and Mark he walked to the center of the room. He got behind Jodhaa and asked; " Ready?" She smiled and nodded, even wiggling her ass toward him as encouragement. He aimed his thick horn of a cock at her already dripping cunt and pushed it in. It stretched her full. He did not have the length of Kumar or the Prince but he had the girth. She loved the feeling of being full of such manly cock. He was still very hesitant in fucking her. When Gwanendra told him of this group and of the week he could hardly believe it. And now being in front of this group and fucking Mark's wife was too much. But he soon got over it. Jodhaa moved to meet his thrusts. He had never met a woman like this, a woman who loved fucking so much. Ever since their time in the mountains, he had been amazed by her lust. She was a sexual animal who demanded and got from her lovers deep pleasure. No individual man could ever satisfy this woman. But he would do his best. He soon forgot about the other men around him and was lost in her. He was a rutting animal mounting a woman in heat. He gave her as much as he could and she called out for more. Both of them were sweating and grunting like animals in heat. When he finally came, she was not far behind him emptying his sperm into her already filled cunt with a cry of lust. When he came back to reality, he pulled his cock from her cunt. A river of cum ran from her stretched pussy. As he backed away from Jodhaa, the other men gave him a round of applause. Mark and Gwanendra complimented him on his performance. Kumar just grunted and nodded toward the patrolman. "Number 5!" She heard Mark call out. Dinu rose and came forward. Jodhaa smiled. Now her Dalit husband would take her and breed her. She was such a lucky woman. She had a loving husband in both Mark and Dinu, not to mention the lovers gathered around this room. "Ready, my wife." He said. She nodded. Despite his assertions that he was too old for such games, she knew he loved this. She could feel it as his thick cock slid into her. He made her call out in pleasure as he fucked her good and hard. Even at his age, he could put most men to shame in bed. Dinu took her like a true Indian husband , with power and tenderness. The old Dalit knew how to treat a woman like her, to make her feel like she was truly fucked. He knew how to make her scream at the pistoning of his cock deep in her. She was in heaven when he finally grunted and added his potent cum the brew in her cunt. The last one to mount her was prince Kyrhan. He had let the other pick their number first to ensure he would be the last. She was glad he was the last guy as his behemoth cock would act like a piston and push all the remaining seed into her womb. If her previous lovers had failed to breed her, the massive injection of their sperm would do the job. She knew how potent Kyrhan could be and she was quite sure that she was pregnant already but the next couplings were just for the fun, to ensure impregnation. The Prince mounted her, even after Kumar and Deenpal, He stretched her as he moved deeper into her womb. Finally he came to rest at her cervix. He allowed her to become accustomed to his size before beginning his movements. He was an expert lover and knew how to make a woman really enjoy sex. He took her close to orgasm only to back off, then again got her close before easing back. When he thought she had had enough, he used all his skill to bring both of them off to a wild crash of orgasms. She could feel him coating her already full womb with more cum. She knew this night she was bred by one of her lovers, but she had the rest of the week to enjoy making sure. Jodhaa laid on the mattress, breathing heavy. A pool of cum formed around her rear as she caught her breath. Mark came over to his wife and laid next to her. He untied her hands. Then he kissed her shoulder and neck as he brushed a wet strain of hair from her face. "Well?" he asked. " how do you feel?" "Full." She said with a smile. "Do you think you have been properly bred?" He said with a smile. "Cause we could all go home now." "Oh no!" She said shaking her finger at the men. "All of you are not getting out of this week so easily. As a matter of fact. I think I am ready for the next round. Who had number one again?" "You heard the woman, Gwanendra my friend." Mark said getting back up. "You are next again." He said as the big patrolman stood and walked over to Jodhaa as she rolled over and opened her arms for the first of her lovers. To be Continued Jodhaa's Lovers Ch. 02 Jodhaa stretched luxuriously across her bed. She looked at the clock, it was late in the afternoon. The men had let her sleep late after last night's opening romp. How many times had she taken each man, two, three or four? Whatever the number, all she remembered was the pleasure and thrill of being so wanton. She even giggled thinking about the fact that every time she would go through the lobby of the resort, she would remember the wild gangbang. All the people who visited would never know the decadent orgy she had enjoyed there. She climbed out of bed and took a long bath before getting some lunch. Then she quickly returned to her room to get ready for the night. She bathed and covered her body with a light perfume. Then she dressed in her red and gold sari before leaving for the dining room. There the men were waiting for her. Mark held her chair out as she sat at the end of the table. She was in heaven, surrounded by her lovers waiting for one of them to take her to bed and try to breed her. At the end of dinner, Gwanendra stood, boasted it was his turn to enjoy again Jodhaa and roared like a lion. He then took Jodhaa and lifted her like a rag doll in the air and deposited her over his shoulder. Jodhaa squealed like a little girl and the big mountaineer carried her to her bedroom. He gave her a playful slap on the rump which made her squeal again. The other men cheered him on and proclaimed "Give her a good shagging" as he carried her off. He carried her into the room and dropped her onto the bed. She could see the lust in his dark eyes. Gwanendra practically tore her clothes from her body. His tall muscled frame was towering over her. He pounced on her like a beast. His large rough dark hands were already mauling her pale body. She could feel his beard scratch and tickle her skin as he nibbled at her ear, neck and finally her proud tits. He pressed her down into the bed and he climbed up onto her and positioned himself between her wide spread legs. She cried out in pleasure as he drove home deep into her wet cunt. There was no foreplay, no preliminaries. It was rough raw animalistic sex. Two sexual creatures were clawing and tearing at each other in the heat of passion. He proved his mountaineer's endurance. He took her again and again. First on the bed on her back, then on her hands and knees, even flat against the wall. He filled her again and again with his potent Indian seed till it was running down her legs. Finally in the early morning hours, both collapsed on the bed, too tired to go on. The room reeked of sweat and sex. The second night was Kumar's, and he let everyone know it. All through the dinner, he would touch and fondle Jodhaa, as if he owned her. Finally he announced to the room he was going to breed her this night as he led her away. The rest of the men just shook their head. No man could own a woman like Jodhaa. You would have better luck trying to own the wind. Once in the room, Kumar was all over Jodhaa. He pawed and clawed at her clothes to get her naked and into the bed. Like with Gwanendra before, the sex was animalistic. But unlike the night before, this was not two animals in heat. Instead it was one animal trying to prove its dominance over the other. He forced her onto her hands and knees and mounted her like a bull, ramming his long cock deep into her womb. He was determined to be the one who made her pregnant this very night. He roared and fucked her as is she was his toy. He was a beast to her. All night, he made her beg for his cum and worship his cock. If it hadn't been for his huge member, he would have had nothing to offer to her or any other woman. Finally, he gave out, collapsing on top of Jodhaa, his cum running freely from her stretched out cunt. The next morning, much to Kumar dismay and displeasure, he had to give Jodhaa up for the next man. The third night was reserved for Mark, her American husband. After dinner, Mark scoped up Jodhaa in his arms and carried her off as he had done on their honeymoon. The other cheered them on except Kumar, who grumbled mischievously. Mark carried her to her bed and set her down as he climbed onto it himself. This would be a very different night than the two before. They had been nights of animalistic pleasure. But tonight would be a moment of passion and love. Mark knew her body quite well. He knew the right places to touch, kiss, and fondle to bring her the strongest pleasure. And he used the knowledge to his leisure! She was taken to such heights of pleasure and love by her husband she could hardly stand. She rode astride him in his favorite position with her on top so he could watch his beautiful wife in the throes of orgasm. In the morning, the two lovers woke up entwined in each other's arms. Their body warmed each other in the cool morning air. As the week started off, the men looked for things to do while waiting for their turn with Jodhaa. The men soon found ways to keep busy. Mark, Gwanendra and Deenpal began a routine of hiking ( when not occupied with Jodhaa). They would take long hikes and the hills around the resort. Mark said it was necessary exercise so they could keep up with Jodhaa. But Jodhaa was pleased when she would see them returning laughing and joking. As for the Prince, his day were filled with business. Even on Vacation, work never seemed to stop for him. But he was able to get some free time. He and Dinu had a long discussion about the Dalit workers and what they needed for the next year. Dinu had worked for his father and The Prince respected his advice and opinions. But Kumar was sullen. He was upset not to have Jodhaa to himself and tried, unsuccessfully, to get Jodhaa to spend more time with him than with the other guys. But She quickly put an end to such thoughts. So he stayed distant from the other men at the beginning of the week. But Jodhaa made them all gather for dinner, where they discussed everything from business to sports. But, soon, Jodhaa would take the next man in order for their night together as the rest wandered off impatiently to wait for their turn. The fourth night was Deenpal. The Patrolman was nervous. Jodhaa had to take his hand and lead him from the dinner table to the bedroom as the other men shouted encouragement. Jodhaa took her time and slowly undressed the man. She ran her hands over his small tight muscled frame. She toyed with the dark hair on his chest. He groaned as she knelt and took his thick cock in her warm wet mouth. Soon she had the patrolman's bull horn of a cock hard and standing tall. She pulled him on top of her and guided him into her warm wet cunt. It did not take long for Deenpal to take over. He was drilling her hard and long as he sucked at her large nipples. Soon, they were both lost in lust as he took her over and over. Like Gwanendra, he had a mountaineer's stamina and rode her deep into the night. Her cries of pleasure were echoing in her bedroom. By morning, she was well covered inside and out with the man's cum. And both of them were unable to move as the first light entered the bedroom. The fifth night was Jodhaa's Dalit husband, Dinu night. After a nice dinner, he took Jodhaa's arm and led her away to her bedroom. Once inside, he took her in his strong arms and kissed her hard. His rough worn hands ran over her body as he undid her clothing leaving her totally naked before him. He stepped back to admire his white wife. She looked so exotic with her pale skin and newly dyed red hair. He took her in his arms and pushed her back onto the bed. His rough hands were pulling and teasing her large breasts as he kissed her deeply. His mouth worked its way to her large nipples and he sucked and bit them making her cry out in pleasure. She couldn't wait any more : she quickly pulled his clothes from his rough sun-worn body. He spread her pale legs wide as he pushed his thick veined cock deep into her sopping wet pussy. His dark skin on top her pale body made a deep contrast as he mounted her. Dinu rolled over, pulling Jodhaa on top of him so she could ride him like a stallion. He reached up to pull and tease her nipples as she rode him. Jodhaa marveled that both her American and Indian husband loved for her to ride them cowgirl style. It was one more thing that both of them shared, not counting her. Dinu always surprised her with his stamina. He fucked her long and hard all through the night. He would put most young men to shame before they both gave up and fell asleep with her sprawled across his body. On the sixth night, Jodhaa took extra time to make her self ready for dinner. Tonight was the Prince's night. A night with the Prince was always special among the Harem girls. Kyrhan skill was legendary and never failed to satisfy one of his wives. Every woman looked forward to that call and tonight Jodhaa had him all to herself. Once she was ready, she joined the men at the dinner table. She barely ate anything, she was looking forward to the night with Kyrhan. Once with what seemed a torturously long dinner was over, the Prince took Jodhaa in his arms and carried her off to the bedroom. He took her and stripped her slowly letting his hands roam and tease her body as he removed the last of her clothes. Once naked before her Prince, she began to help him out of his clothing. He sat on the bed and she knelt at his feet to remove his pants and shoes. She looked up from his feet to the massive cock directing to the ceiling before her and moaned in rapture. She wanted it deep into her pussy immediately!. She took the mammoth cock into her clever mouth and worshiped it, coating and tracing every inch with her agile warm wet tongue. Once it stood, Kyrhan reached up under her arms and lifted her to the bed. Like Kumar, he made the woman beg for him. But the difference between the two was great. Kumar demeaned and forced a woman to beg for him. The Prince knew how to tease and torment a woman. He would bring her so close to the final release then backed away. He could do this several times till finally she willingly begged and pleaded for her release and for him to release into her the potent seed they both positively wanted. This night was no different. Once he thought Jodhaa had been tortured enough and was ready for release, he gave in. He filled her womb with his seed again and again till it flowed freely from her open cunt. But that was not the end : all through the night and into the morning, he filled her till she was sure that if she wasn't pregnant before, she would be now. The Prince left her before breakfast after their last romp, exhausted and passed out on the bed, completely spent. That was how Kyrhan always honored his wives : no wonder they were so deeply attached to him! As the week progressed, the men really developed a sense of fraternity, sharing a common objective. The Prince finally finished business and joined Mark, Gwanendra and Deenpal on their hikes and he was certainly more fresh after their return to the resort than any other men, except Gwanendra and Deenpal. Dinu even joined the group one day. Even Kumar started to enjoy himself. He helped the other men teach Mark about Cricket and watched a game or two with all the men. He even joined in a game of poker one evening. And from all the laughing and joking Jodhaa heard, he enjoyed himself. Jodhaa sat waiting in her bedroom on the last night. She was nervous and excited. She did not know what was going to happen. Mark had only told her they had a surprise for her last night and she was to wait in her room till he came for her. She jumped at the sound of his knocking at the door. She ran to the door. Mark stood there smiling. "What are you doing dressed." He said as he looked her over. She was wearing her sari and stalwart. " This will not do." He said in a mock tone of displeasure. " You must be naked for your surprise!" "Of course, my love." She said quickly stripping her clothes off. " Better?" "Always, dear." He said lightly kissing her. Then he moved behind her, taking a scarf and covering her eyes with it. "What's this for?" She asked. "For the surprise." He said taking her arm. "Do you still trust me?" "Yes." She said as he led her from the bedroom into the lobby of the resort. The cool air made her nipple stand up as she walked down the hall. She felt so sluttish walking naked and blindfolded in the resort like this. She could hear the men talking and a mumble of approval as she entered the large room. "Ready for your surprise?" Mark asked taking the edge of the blindfold in his hands. "Yes." She said breathlessly. Mark untied the scarf and took it from her eyes. They took a second to adjust to the light and then she saw them. The men were seated in a half circle around a mattress on the floor. But there was an extra man, Dan sat smiling. Then her eyes moved to the mattress and the two women standing next to it. Preeti and Princes Kira were there, totally naked, proud and at ease. What caught her breath was what they wore. Both women were nude except for a large strap on that stood between their legs. The two large fake cocks were very long and black. "Oh my!" She exclaimed. "What do you think?" Mark asked. "Incredible." She said looking the two plastic cocks over closely. "Where did you get them?" "Remember the 'Billy goat' you wanted to get?" mark said. "Well when I talked to the owner of the company, he sent me a catalog of his sex toys, this is one of them. " he said as the women model the strap on for her. " he said it was modeled after the dick of a infamous African porn star who is from Kenya or South Africa. But that is not the special part." He said with a mischievous smile. "Yes it does. See?" Preetri said holding up a small hand held trigger device with a cord running to the harness. "It has a smaller version of the squirting mechanism like on the Billy goat. It also has a reservoir that you can fill with any liquid you want." The Princess added. "Mine is filled with potent brew of cum from all the Dalits workers you service so well." "And mine has a sample from all the Patrolmen you had fun with." Preeti said. "When we told them who it was for, they were more than glad to donate to your breeding." "Really!!" Jodhaa said jumping up and down like a giddy school girl. "We couldn't leave them out." Mark said. "Now if you are done talking." The Princess said in a commanding voice. "Get down here on your knees and get this cock ready for your breeding." She said motioning toward her strap on. "Yes Princes." Jodhaa said as she walked over and knelt at the woman's feet. She looked up at the long black plastic cock. She ran her hands over it. She felt the veins and bumps all over it. It stunned her at the number of bumps. She made note to find out more about this African porn star. But a grumble from Kira brought her back to her duty. She took the cock into her mouth. Her tongue ran the length of it coating it with her saliva. She swallowed the head and let it enter her gullet? She worked her mouth over it to get it good and wet. "Enough." Kira commanded. "Now on you hands and knee, cow!" She ordered. "Get ready to be properly bred like the dirty slut you are." Jodhaa quick dropped to her hands and knees. Her backside pointed toward Kira, who moved to position her fake cock at the entrance of her wet cunt. She eased the head of the cock past her cunt lips. Jodhaa bit her tongue in frustration of the slowness of Kira's movements. Then, as she took hold of Jodhaa's hips, she pushed the fake cock deep into her. Jodhaa cried out. Once fully inside her, Kira took time to let her get accustomed to the long cock before moving in and out of her. Jodhaa clawed at the mattress as Kira began to move harder and harder making her own hip slap against Jodhaa's. She could feel the bumps and veins of the fake cock rubbing her insides as she was being fucked. She buried her head into the mattress as she shamelessly cried out in pleasure in public. Preeti then moved in front of Jodhaa. She pulled her head up by her hair and placed her fake cock at her lips. "Be a good girl and get mine ready while the Princess breeds you." She said pushing the head of the cock into her mouth. She moved the fake cock in and out of her friend's mouth getting its first section shiny and wet. Then she slowly pushed it deeper and deeper into her mouth. Jodhaa had deep throated Kumar many times. The beast loved making her gag on his long cock and this fake one matched his length. She opened her mouth wider and took the cock deep into her throat. Preeti's throat fucked her harem sister till the whole thing was coated with Jodhaa's spit. Then Preeti unbuckled her strap on, leaving it deeply lodged into Jodhaa's pussy. "Take my place, Princess! You know much better than I do how to properly treat such a wanton slut!" Kira fucked her with long hard strokes of the strap on. Jodhaa loved to be fucked hard and rough by such an expert partner. She seemed to crave it and Kira knew it. She gave the woman what she loved, a hard shagging. She even slapped her ass checks repeatedly till they grew red. Jodhaa seemed to beg for more. When Kira thought she had had enough and was close to climax, she eased the fake cock deep into her. Just like the Prince had taught her, she pushed the head of the strap on into her womb. Once she knew it was there and Jodhaa was on the verge of orgasm, she hit the trigger and let the thick potent Dalit cum shoot into her open womb. Jodhaa screamed as she felt the hot cum hit deep into her. Her eyes rolled back as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. Princess Kira kept the cock in place letting the cum soak into Jodhaa's womb before pulling it free. The trail of cum from the tip of the strap on to her open cunt could be seen by all the men. They all cheered the Princess as she stood over Jodhaa with cum dribbling out of the head of her strap on falling onto Jodhaa. Once Jodhaa came back to reality, she felt a slap to her rear end. When she looked over her shoulder, Preeti stood with her strap on looming over her. "The men have replenished the reservoir of this little toy. Now I have seen how to use it, I will try to make good use of it! Roll over, sister." She said. "It is my turn to breed you." Jodhaa rolled over onto her back. Preeti spread her legs and eased her fake cock into Jodhaa already cum soaked cunt. She moaned as Preeti pushed her strap on all the way into her. "Oh you like it, don't you, sister?" Preetri taunted. "You love this cock deep in your messy cunt." She said fucking her slowly. " When you have delivered your baby, I may come and visit you with this little toy. Being bred by another woman may be a nice change for you! " "Yes!!" She cried out. "Fuck me, sister! Breed me! Shoot me full of patrolmen's cum!" Preetri responded by moving faster and faster. She pounded her pussy with relentless strokes. Kira removed her strap on and move over Jodhaa's face. "I think you should congratulate me for my breeding of your pussy." She said as she settled down onto Jodhaa's mouth facing toward Preeti. Kira fondled and pinched Preeti's breasts as she fucked away at Jodhaa. The whole time, Jodhaa mouth sucked and tongued the woman's wet pussy tiring to drain it of its juices. Kira even took Jodhaa's legs and pulled them back so Preeti could fuck her even deeper. This only made her cry out into the woman's cunt. Like for the Princess, Khyran had instructed Preeti on how to push into the womb of a woman. Preeti followed his teaching and pushed her cock into the already full womb of Jodhaa and released her brew of cum deep into Jodhaa making her crash onto a second wave of orgasms that left her limp and breathing heavily into Kira's pussy. Preeti backed away from Jodhaa as Kira climbed off her face. She looked well fucked with her cunt open a dribbling cum and her face covered with Kira's juices. Mark and Dinu helped her up and over the pillows. "Well I guess the breeding is done." Kira announced to the group. That mean all her holes are now open to any visitor."