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Vijaya was too hot to do more than sigh. Syed's hand in her pussy was sending wave after wave of searing, gut-wrenching excitement through her. But the sight of Shampa taking that monster cock up into her sex was even more stimulating. Vijaya spread her legs, bent her knees. Her hips rolled as she watched Shampa fucking Rajesh.
Shampa looked over at Vijaya, straight up into Vijaya's wide open crotch, where Syed's finger was pumping in Vijaya's dripping opening. "Neat!" the dark haired girl exclaimed excitedly. "Lemme see you take cock in there, Vijaya."
Vijaya flushed, turned on Syed, and ripped his hand away from her sex. She pushed Syed down on his back, then straddled him. She had never done it like this before. Her experience had been limited to episodes on the back seat of a car. But seeing Shampa do it had given her the needed impetus. A wild, overpowering insane sexuality was driving Vijaya onward. She lowered herself on Syed's big, hard cock and drove it up into her dripping vagina while Shampa and Rajesh watched. Then, while she fucked herself down on Syed, Vijaya watched Shampa fucking Rajesh. Shampa's breasts quivered and shook. She lifted and Rajesh's cock slid into view, wet and shining - then lowered herself and Rajesh's cock vanished between her spread labia.
Watching Shampa and Rajesh increased Vijaya's excitement. She pumped up and down on Syed's phallus, feeling it piston in her tight, youthful, almost virginal pussy. The fact that Shampa was watching her made Vijaya's excitement greater, made her move faster, made her hips rock and roll wildly. She reached down and fingered her own clitoris while she pumped up and down on Syed's prick.
"Oh man," Shampa sighed. "Oh man, am I going to cum. Oh shit, am I going to Cum, CUM, CUM!"
Rajesh's hips heaved upward and slammed his cock into Shampa's spasming pussy. The blonde girl hung quivering on the skewer in her guts and a wave of thick goo oozed from the joint between their two sexes and smeared into Rajesh's pubic hair. Syed was ramming his cock up into Vijaya as she lifted and dropped on him. She kept her eyes on the two straining interlocked bodies in front of her, until her own flaming orgasm engulfed her and she was trembling in the grip of her cumming.
Vijaya shook her head. She carefully freed herself from Uday's embrace and slipped into the bathroom. Closing the door, she turned on the light, leaned on the sink, and stared blindly at her reflection in the mirror. The rest of that long-ago night with Syed and Rajesh and Shampa was a kaleidoscopic jumble of sex, and more sex, with Syed and with Rajesh indiscriminately. They had traded partners all night in a wanton orgy. Youthful endurance had made all things possible for them. They had watched each other making love, and thrilled to being watched. The huge tumbling mat for their bed, they had had a boundless, unrestrained night of sex.
It was a wild night of experimentation as they had all tried to out-perform each other.
Vijaya wondered - was that the way she really was? Was she deep down, just an animal?
She couldn't be. That night had been a fluke, an accident, youthful experimentation, nothing more. It no more made her a nymphomaniac than one single marijuana cigarette made her a dope addict.
But, if that was true, why had she so enjoyed herself with the KNs and with Badri Dayal? Maybe she was just a wanton slut and because, she was, after all, looking forward to an encounter with someone. The sale wasn't final yet. Maybe there was more to come. She hoped there wasn't, for the sake of her sanity. But, at the same time, she hoped there was and after taking two aspirin, Vijaya slipped back in bed beside her husband, and tried, unsuccessfully, to sleep.
