Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

Quickly she showered and shampooed. Standing inside the water, she rubbed her naked body with the bathing soap. After washing her body completely, properly between her two legs, she came to the shore. The water was dripping from her body and making the sand on the shore wet. She dried her naked body quickly. Her figure was still remarkable. Slim and supple, her legs were still firm and shapely and long, her hips taut and curved, waist narrow and lithe and her breasts as tanned as the rest of her, thanks to the stunning shore of the stream down that was hidden by the small shrubs from everyone. She wrapped her dripping long chestnut hair in a thick towel and twisted it into a turban. Then she smoothed her whole body with lotion and touched perfume behind her ears, between her breasts, and into the fold of each elbow.

Carefully then Deboshree made up her face, still standing naked alone near the stream. A little liner to accentuate her large black eyes, mascara for the long lashes, a hint of blue eye shadow in the crease of the lid. A blushing gel for a little color in her smooth cheeks and lipstick. She was beginning to look like herself ... or rather like herself when she bothered with make-up. Feeling a little giddy now from the excitement and the repressed apprehension, she giggled and touched the blushing gel to her nipples too. They hardened instantly to the touch.

She stood back and looked at herself on the water. Smiling, Deboshree shook the towel from her wet hair and bent forward from the waist to rub it dry. She rubbed and brushed vigorously, feeling the blood rush to her face. Suddenly she stopped, listening to the rustling sound near the shrubs. The muscles in her naked stomach knotted. Deboshree sensed someone's eyes on her even before she heard the rustling sound in the bushes. She looked up and saw her father-in-law, Lathango standing there just staring hotly down at her. Deboshree could feel the tension immediately growing like a live thing between them again as he stood staring into her eyes.

Then she saw her father-in-law, Lathango approaching her glancing at her white naked body which was glazing by the sun. She felt so ashamed to be completely naked before her father-in-law that without thinking anything she jumped into the water to hide her naked body. Lathango, standing near the shore, looked up into Deboshree's fearful face. The loose chestnut hair was still damp around her shoulders, the tanned fleshy swells of her breasts were almost spilling out of the water, and her black eyes still had the edge of the thick lashes.

He entered into the water approaching nearer to her and said, "No need to fear! You are my sweet daughter-in-law."

Grabbing her hand he pulled her down across his chest and caught her wetly trembling mouth, murmuring against it before he kissed her, "No use being afraid ... "

Deboshree squirmed and fought against the hard arms that had caught her by surprise and held her captive. He'd seemed so kind, sympathetic but very romantic, and he only wanted to continue that madness they had indulged in last night.

Without wasting his time, Lathango put his lips on her lips and he could feel her breath was whistling out her mouth in unintelligible little moans. Just like taming a reluctant cow before a bull, he thought, and put Deboshree in his arms, holding her across his chest. She was so limp he thought she was going to faint. It took all of her willpower for Deboshree to tear her mouth from Lathango's and all of her strength to fight her way out of his arms.

Then she tried to scramble away from him, but he easily reached out and caught her again by grabbing her one of the breasts, "Come back here, woman. Don't you think we got a right in this afternoon? "he whispered fiercely.

Deboshree felt the big man pull her down against his chest again, then his arms were holding and cradling her and he was rocking her back and forth as though she were a child. Lathango smoothed her hair with his free hand and whispered to her, gentling her as he would do to a frightened calf. He held her close against him, crooning hypnotically and murmuring as his lips brushed her hair, temples, eyelids, cheeks, and ear lobes.

The big hands were soothing and surprisingly gentle as Deboshree felt them tracing down the tight fullness of her breast and thigh and then back up again. Her father-in-law's fiery lips burned her even though they brushed lightly, and Deboshree could feel her trembling body, denied relief for so long, responding immediately. The shivers started on her skin and swept through her in swift jagged little streaks, and she could hear his words echo in her head over and over again, "Don't you think we got a right? Don't you think we got a right? "

Only unlike an echo that fades, these words grew louder and louder until they were a deafening drumbeat in her mind. Catching her face with his free hand Lathango looked deep into Deboshree's eyes so close below his.

"The only comfort in the world for what else is this," he whispered, and his hot wet mouth came down hard again on her helplessly trembling lips.

He could feel her shiver in his arms as though she had a chill. Ohh, Goddess Masombango! It was good to hold a woman like this. Deboshree could feel her helpless shivering becoming uncontrollable, and deep fear that couldn't come out sent a terrible ache through her rapidly heaving chest. Now Lathango's mouth became as brutal as his hands had been gentle; she could feel the hotly probing tongue working deeper and deeper into her mouth, and she was letting him. Mad! She had to be as mad as him to let this happen with a man who wasn't her husband but her father-in-law.

Because she liked it last night! Oh God, maybe she'd secretly wanted this to happen again all along. The scent in his nostrils was of the sweet fragrance of mixed scent of shampoo, jell, and lipstick she just used some moments before and breathing life and hope into him.

Goddamn, but she tasted good and the long swelling curves of her fit into him so well. In his eyes, he could see her full fleshy tits were more than half out of the water, Under the crystal clear water, he could see the lower beginning curves of her moon-shaped ass cheeks showed under the water. His wildly throbbing cock was beating painfully under his loincloth. Standing by his side, cradled in his arms, Deboshree couldn't help but be aware of the fiercely pounding rod that throbbed like a second heart against her side. Everything about her father-in-law felt hard and male and oh so good. The all-watching monitor in her brain was screaming warnings to her, but her traitorous flesh was ignoring it by sending out tiny building ripples of hot implacable lust all through her.

Suddenly, her arm moved up of its own volition on his body to caress his broad hardback; and her other arm wrapped itself around his neck, urging him down to her. It was so good to be in a man's arms who wanted her ... really wanted her for no other reason but that he wanted her! The breath was rasping in great shudders out Lathango's widely flared nostrils as his hot wet mouth moved hungrily down Deboshree's throat. His big hand slid off one shoulder, and he kissed the warm nakedness of her shoulder. The naked fleshy tits hung there for the plucking like a mouth-watering fruit that had fully matured. His hand came up to weigh one of those and cup its warm firmness; his thumb grazed the timidly cringing nipple until it burst out involuntarily like a quickly sprouting seed.

"Oh Goddess Masombango, my sweet daughter-in-law ... " She heard him groan and his breath seared her like fire as his hotly voracious mouth bent to suck in her eagerly erect little nipple. The flame of his tongue licked out and struck lightning flashes through her flesh!

"Noooo, please ... noooo ... " she whispered, pushing feebly against his black shoulders with her hands, and all the time her betraying breast seemed to swell under his mouth with the hungrily searching nipple peaked into a concentrated point of blissful sensation! Jagged streaks of needle-sharp pleasure radiated from his warmly wet lips and tongue, an overpowering sensation that spread rapidly through her breast to heat up her whole body. It was then that the new daughter-in-law knew she was close to losing a battle that never should have begun.

"Mmm ... mmmmmmmm, " Lathango gurgled as he took the whole tip of her softly quivering tit into his ravenously working mouth and sucked with such fierce pressure that Deboshree began trembling helplessly in his arms! His hand holding the warm silken heaviness up to his hungrily searching mouth, and he tasted the clean woman's sweet flesh; it fed him, swelling his impatiently pounding prick to a monstrous size that his tight, heavily strained loincloth could never accommodate.

Oh God, Deboshree thought, what was happening to her? She was totally against an open fucking with her father-in-law in broad daylight, before everyone as she was hearing the chattering of her mothers-in-law a few distances from there. Here, in open, in the stream, fucking with her father-in-law! Oh, God, No! She was ok with him inside the hut where nobody could see them. But now her nakedly eager breast in her father-in-law's voraciously sucking mouth and the animal lust stirring in her flesh like an evil phoenix rising from the ashes of her lust. Deboshree was moaning and writhing uncontrollably as her father-in-law teasingly sucked her, his hot hands all over her and his man's words echoing in her head like the gospel, when she knew all along they were only words of the moment, expedient words to achieve his purpose.

She moved to accommodate him, spreading her legs and throwing an arm around his back. Her eyelids fluttered. A responsiveness entered her body, a flex of abdomen in rhythm with his, her head thrown back to offer up her throat. He waited for more. Lathango wanted her to acknowledge what they were doing, but she was scared, too. So the sleek dolphin rose, leaped through the ring of his legs, and disappeared again, leaving him bobbing, trying to keep his balance. Everything was wet down there. From him or her he didn't know.

Suddenly, Deboshree felt a sense of modesty, although she was married to tribes, she was a professor who belonged to an aristocratic family. Could she be fucked like a whore in the open as anybody could come near the stream at this moment? Could she be fucked like Adam and Eve in the open as she was a city woman? She cursed the moment when she entered the stream completely naked. Doesn't her father-in-law have some sense of decency to fuck her openly in this manner when his two wives were near around them? It would be just like an animal fucking! Lathango felt his daughter-in-law go rigid in his arms. She was successful for her trying to twist free of his grasp.

"Let me go ... let me go ... leave me alone ... oh, please," Deboshree panted, trying to run from this man who would make her like a whore. The next second she'd sprung to her feet flashing the water and looked wildly down at him, her long hair in disarray and the large white rounded spheres of her naked breasts quivering in anguish.

Deboshree moved a little ahead but unfortunately, there was knee-deep water only but around 10 meters away there was a big pool type area where the stream water had formed a big pond up to chest height label, and from there again the stream had gone down towards the river. Now, Deboshree was in knee-deep water and she wanted to dive inside the pond because that was the only escape route.

Lathango gasped as his hungry eyes saw the softly curling strands of chestnut cunt hair triangle-down between her legs. Lathango realized for the first time that she was tanned all over ... even her tits and buttocks ... a smoothly tanned, hot-blooded young woman.

He had not clearly observed her body in lamplight when he had fucked her last night. She stared at him in horror, her eyes as wild as her hair. For a split second she glanced towards him then she turned to run towards the pond frantically. Jumping up, he tried to catch her but she plunged away, sobbing and whimpering as she ran straight from the knee-deep water. His arms flailing, the big father-in-law beat his way after her. He had already started to grab when she dove into the pond. Suddenly, he was murderously angry! God damn prick tease! He jerked his loincloth off. He was now free and as naked as Deboshree, and he plunged into the cool green water after her.

The breath was pumping laboriously through her lungs as Deboshree swam in long smooth strokes. Behind her, she could hear her father-in-law cursing on the shore but she didn't look back. Get away from here! Just get away. Cleaving the water expertly Lathango came relentlessly after her; he wasn't letting his daughter-in-law get by with this crap! He was the boss of the household and he was going to fuck her silly if it was the last thing he did! The geese came swimming toward Deboshree, making little clucking gurgling noises of recognition.

"No, Goosey ... no ..." Deboshree gasped, trying to shoo them away and losing her momentum as a result.

Almost at once, her foot was grasped and her arms flailed frantically as she realized that Lathango had caught her. Oh God, what now? She struggled to free her leg but it was no use. It simply gave him an anchor to pull himself up to her. Screaming was no use. The barns were a long way off, and even if by chance her mothers-in-law would hear her how could she ever explain being naked in the pond with her father-in-law? Deboshree felt his arms slide around her nakedness and her heart almost stopped!

"No, please ... it's wrong ... it's terribly wrong ... please!"She cried desperately.

Lathango was panting and blowing, his chest heaving from the chill water and the sudden exertion and the anger. His feet scissored the water to keep them both afloat.

"No ... it's only fair ...I have got right to fuck you anytime and anywhere for a month and I'm going to fuck you now," he growled, trying to hold Deboshree and keep them both afloat. His groin tightened like a knife twisting as she held her nakedly cool flesh against his own throbbing hard nakedness under the water.

"Besides ..." he jerked her even closer, mashing her full, wetly streaming breasts against his chest, "you want it as much as I do. Stop being a hypocrite! I'm going to fuck your teasing little cunt, my sweet daughter-in-law ... whether you like it or not! "

Her mouth was captured in a vise-like kiss, and Deboshree felt Lathango's massively rigid penis pressing like a huge hot knife against her heaving belly. His hand slid boldly down under the water to touch the moistly quivering lips of her vagina. Finding the narrow wet slit, he wormed his thick middle finger through the cringing cuntal opening and was rewarded with a loud moan of insuppressible rapture. A whirlpool seemed to be sucking her into its very center; into the depths of a sin, she'd never even imagined that she'd be tempted by. A blackness, too, was sucking her, and that blackness was her own cravenly wanton flesh that ignored and deceived her very decency--a decency that was crippled by desire now and therefore utterly useless.

She was impaled on that hard thrusting finger that stabbed like a substitute penis into her so brutally, but what made it worse was that she could actually feel her own hotly rippling vaginal walls closing hungrily around it. His other hand was kneading the fearfully trembling fullness of her buttocks. Even under the water, her nipples had been tempered to hardness by the scraping of his powerful chest, and she had to cling to him or drown.

"Bitch! Tease! Whore!" Sasang screamed, yanking the tiny daughter-in-law by the arm and flinging her down at his feet in the grass as she landed hard on hands and knees. He could see her gently curving white thighs gleaming in the rising sunlight and fully rounded young white ass cheeks. Still screaming every filthy name he could think of, he let his raging cock spring out to a fearfully throbbing freedom. No more waiting! The sight of those large full moons of her tight young ass inflamed him, and the rage was in him like a fever, demanding that he debase, humiliate, and Ra*e this prissy little daughter-in-law who thought her cunt and asshole were too goddamned precious to receive the cock of a nobody from the tribes.

"Oh, please ... please ... please let me go ... just let me gooooo." Debika sobbed as the pain in her chest and the terror at what he would do worked in her like a dull knife twisting deep in her intestines.

Sasang dropped to his knees. Breath was rasping heavily through the frightened young daughter-in-law's flared nostrils, and racking sobs shook her whole body, still kneeling down on hands and knees as though in pain and agony.

"Show me your little cunt to me, you white bitch," Sasang snarled. Debika heard him dimly through the pain and wrenching sobs, but she didn't understand at first.

"Widen it up to me or I'll hit you, whore!" he snarled like a beast.

Debika felt hard hands brutally digging into her hips and the soft grass touching coolly against her bare knees, as Sasang began pressuring her back toward him. Her nakedly quivering young front portions of the body were exposed completely now to his hungrily devouring eyes, Oh God! There was no way out! She was going to be raped right here and there would be no one to help her, for the hushed stillness of the noon atmosphere except with chirping sounds of small birds and insects around the bushes which had closed in around her.

"That's the way, my whore daughter-in-law ... Show it up to me, it is the best ..." he screamed in his high voice.

And he would give it to her! Oh, how he' would give it to her! He would use her so she would never forget that Sasang was the best ... the dark old man whom she had disdained at first would be forever branded in her memory, and when she was getting older and she would remember and masturbate herself while she imagined it was her father-in-law Sasang and how he fucked her! Debika felt the pain lessening and could not believe it. Was she growing used to the terrible sodomizing? Was her flesh now so distended that it could never spring back to shape again ... forever be stretched by the mammoth male hardness that would ram into her. No matter which way Debika arched her body she felt the debased needles of fire stitching into her flesh and her nerves tingled and quivered!

"Yessssss ... Cry out ... so I know ... it is good for you, my daughter-in-law ...cry for me ... fuck it back to me ... that's it!" he said in a cruel voice.

"Open your eyes, you little bitch," he snarled, "Open them and see the present your big father-in-law has got for you."

Hell, he knew for sure now what was wrong with her; she thought she was too goddamned good to be fucked by a mere old tribe. That was it! She was a professor and circumstances made her marry tribes and a common tribal old man wasn't good enough for her! Well, he'd have her begging for it ... and not sarcastically, either. Oh, she'd beg and plead and moan and cry to be fucked before he got through with her. Debika felt that there was no escape for her from this enraged beast. So, the best way to escape from him was to enjoy herself with him and give pleasure to him.

Ultimately, she surrendered herself before him and with a sobbing voice pleaded before him, "My dear father-in-law, I am extremely sorry for my behavior by running away from you. I will not run away further. Please don't hurt me, I will do whatever you say and now, I am a slave to you. Please forgive me."

Sasang stared at her for a moment and realized that his daughter-in-law was truly repenting and telling the truth. His cruel eyes became softened.

He lifted her chin and softly kissed her whole face and said, "That's like a good daughter-in-law. I love you, my dear daughter-in-law. Have you not enjoyed last night's fucking?"

Debika nodded her head with consent.

"Actually, after fucking you last night, I was not fully satisfied. I wanted you to fuck day and night as I have a limited period of one month with you. So, today when I saw you, I couldn't resist myself, "he said softly.

"No, my dear father-in-law, I am all yours, and I also love you. After seeing your big cock in broad daylight, I also want to be fucked by you again and again but I request you to be softer with me, and please don't fuck me roughly with your this huge cock otherwise I would be bleeding, "she requested in a soft voice.

"Don't worry my dear little daughter-in-law; I will take utmost care of your little cunt while fucking you. I think, my cock has already paved a way inside your cunt after I fuck you last night when you felt the pain and screamed, "consoled Sasang.

Her little red tongue came out to lick her lips, and her hand tightened around his prick. The fires were in her like an inferno! Oh, God, there was a growing burning desire within her. She pressed her suddenly hungering lips downward in subservience toward the hardened rod of flesh that pounded and beat as if it had a life of its own. She dangled her head down with her glistening red lips rapidly moving back and forth over the long wet length of his eagerly throbbing cock; her long black hair swirled down around the old man's ankles. Her widely oval, rosy-colored lips closed hotly over the warm spongy head of it and she plunged her head downward, trying to take all of his cock into her mouth at once.

"Ohh, Goddess Masombango! " Sasang almost cried.

His hips lunged up, driving his thick, aching hardness almost through the back of her streaked black-haired head. His hands came out to keep the greedily working mouth on his thick fleshy rod jerking deep now into the wetly waiting entrance to her throat. She wanted cock as much as he wanted pussy! If only his wives had ever shown such enthusiasm. Hell, last night his new daughter-in-law had taught him a new thing how to suck each other in opposite directions (69 positions) and he enjoyed that. And now, ohhh, Goddess Masombango! She'd eat him alive!

Debika swirled her tongue expertly around the hungrily throbbing tip and tasted with delight the pungent maledom seeping from the thin vertical slit of his cockhead. Her warm slippery saliva flowed freely as her head bobbed furiously up and down, and she sucked as though she were milking another woman's tit with her mouth ... a mammoth, milk-filled tit that was oozing forth its slowly rising liquid of love. Her lips smacked hard together as her mouth in its eager passion slipped accidentally off the head and a lewd silver sheen of saliva shone glisteningly on her chin. The young woman bent again, kneeling now on the ground, on dirty soil and her hands came around the heavily pulsating cock as her lips touched it in a long loving kiss. The helplessly aroused young woman feverishly worked with her heels, rubbing them together and trying to scrape the offending leather from her.

"Ohhh! " The words grated out Sasang's tightly clenched teeth as he felt her oval lips teasingly come down on him again.

He could see the rounded half-moons of her naked buttocks quivering where she knelt over him; they had a narrow band of white, inviting flesh at the bottoms of them. Streaks of fire were spiraling up his rigidly swollen cock and his sperm-loaded balls felt as though they weighed two tons and were filling up more every second! The sparse and rough hair swung down like a flaxen tent over her father-in-law's lust-tightened testicles as she sucked on the warm hard flesh of his cock. She could feel his darkly curling pubic hair tickling her nose.

Quickly she relinquished her hold on his wildly throbbing penis and said softly, "Would you cum inside my mouth?"

"No, dear, I wouldn't waste my seed into your mouth as my seed is meant to plant inside your womb, "he smiled.

Reaching down Sasang caught her face, bent down, and pulled her head up to him; "Ohh ... my dear daughter-in-law ...! " He plunged his tongue deep into her warm moist mouth that still tasted pungency of himself.

Now his own urgent screaming need created even more liquid inside his aching loins. The hoarsely breathing young girl's naked breasts felt incredibly warm on his chest as he pulled her excitedly quivering body to him, fiercely mashing the soft, fleshy tits against him, while he fucked her whisperingly imploring mouth with the hardness of his tongue. Debika felt him effortlessly lift her and place her tremblingly bare buttocks in a sitting position on the top of the heap of wet soil just dug out by his three wives to pick out tubers and ran his hands wonderingly over the smoothly rounded mounds of her ass. His tongue slid like hot lava down her throat. The huge rough hands were all over her excitedly writhing body.

"Oh God, my dear father-in-law ... Do something soon ... I'm dying ..." Sasang heard the moans coming out her own lust swollen throat as, "Ohh ... yessss ... bite them ... bite them, lover ... bite them hard ... "

His hands moved to the nakedly silken hips and he eagerly pulled them to his face to get his tongue deeper into the trembling wet succulence up there between her smooth inner thighs. Debika arched up to him so strenuously that her feet kept slipping on the wet soil of the earth mound. The big man easily held the slender figure upside down by the hips with her wildly thrashing thighs spread wide up and scissored outward over his shoulders; his bull neck was bent. His eyes met an opened black hair fringed pussy, the lips were swollen and slick and glistening, the pink folds parting, layer by moist layer right over his face.

Goddess Masombango! Drunk! He'd never been this drunk and she could see his curling red tongue voraciously licking the coral-hued pussy lips while his nose seemingly was attempting to push its way into her crinkled little anal opening. She felt the hot air come up and cool her hot breasts dangling above her. She was naked and being held around her waist by Sasang's one hand, while his tongue ravaged her pussy so passionately. Stiffening his tongue to a hard point, Sasang rammed it mercilessly into the young woman's hotly pulsing pussy and felt the restlessly rippling muscles deep inside the frenzied girl's vagina begin to grab and clutch at it, trying to capture the wet, teasing invader and draw it deeper up inside.

Tasting the musk-scented secretions of Debika's insanely demanding young cunt, Sasang rammed his tongue deeper, turning and tangling as they pulled his laboring mouth ever deeper into her desperately heated cunt. Debika was so turned on now that she was crying a ragged moan of ever-increasing urgency with each hot flick and stab of his hotly teasing tongue! In between, she had already reached her orgasm twice and she could see the face of her father-in-law moistened and dripped with her cunt juices.

The old man slid his hands under Debika's wildly pumping buttocks, feeling their pliant warm strength cupped in the palms of his hands as he raised them off the mound of soil to obtain even greater access to that raging fire deep within her fiercely undulating loins. Reaching under her, he felt the warm, viscous droplets of her vaginal secretions dribbling down the widespread cleft of her soft, hair-lined pussy.

Despite all her groaning, Sasang felt the young daughter-in-law tentatively screw her buttocks down onto his probing finger and it slowly worked further and further, far up into her until it was sucked into her wildly flailing flesh all the way to the palm of his hand. He began to rotate the invading finger, moving it around and around in the warm buttery depths of her virginal rectum. He listened, pleased, as her groans gradually changed to whimpering moans of undisguised pleasure. Their loud animal mewls of lewd pleasure could be heard floating sensuously around the natural surroundings and chirping birds.

"Now I'm going to give you the fucking of your life, my little daughter-in-law," Sasang rasped, raising his head from her open cunt and looking straight into her frightened eyes, the pupils huge and staring.

"I gotta fuck you, my little baby," he said. "Fuck you right now or I'll die!"

"Yes ... yes, my darling father-in-law." Her eyelids fluttered and she tightly clenched her thighs, scraping them together and feeling the sensual delights of her own heated smooth flesh rubbing against heated smooth flesh all the way from trembling knees up to her feverishly moistened cuntal lips.

His bulbous head touched and opened the cunt lips of Debika. With a swift push, the giant cock entered swiftly inside her cunt. Debika lay under the great hard body of Sasang, feeling the pain of his enormous throbbing shaft sunk into her flesh as far as it would go. It filled every tiny millimeter of space, and, even more, for it pressed painfully in her, stretching her tortured insides further than they were made to be stretched. Thought and sensation collided in her like crazed animals in a closed space, bumping and butting blindly against each other.

Sasang could feel the tightly gripping hole of Debika's moist vagina throbbing with an urgent need as the hot walls of her cunt massaged his lust-inflamed pole, squeezing inward around his hardness in little spasms of lascivious pleasure. Teasing, Sasang pulled his fleshy rod all the way out and heard Debika catch her breath in disappointment. Grinning, he shoved his hips forward again and his prick slid into the daughter-in-law like a saber into a well-oiled scabbard, the smoothly moistened muscles of her pussy once more slipping around him like a tightly skinning sheath!

"Oooohhhh ... Yessss," he moaned in ecstasy as he began to fuck into her with slow deep strokes.

The fiery warmth of her insides, deep up there in her tightly clenching belly, was radiated to him through the wetly, heated walls of her cuntal passage. Her loins moved eagerly upward against him, opening all the way to receive him, her lithe strength coming up to him and her hips beginning to grind around hungrily as she began fucking lewdly back at him in earnest.

Debika's arms went up to wrap tightly around her father-in-law's neck, pulling him even closer to her as she felt his hands dig under her frantically pumping buttocks and cup her crotch up tighter to his testicles. His lean muscular body, even bigger than his two sons came down against her breasts, mashing their roundness between them.

His chest roughly scraped her nipples, and she was struck by the contrast between its male hardness with her softly yielding femininity. All she could feel now was erotically sensitive flesh: his hard, rigidly demanding penis buried deep in her soft, warmly welcoming vagina.

"Ohhhhhh ... Ohhhh God ... soo good ... Oh, my dear father-in-law ..." Sasang heard her chant huskily as he established a rhythm, fucking into her in deep powerful strokes, boring his hard, pulsating thickness into the softly quivering slot of Debika's now wide-open pussy.

He flicked his hips forward, flexing his ass at the same time and causing a reflexive jerk of his aching cock buried hotly inside her belly where there was no room for any movement; the confining flesh of her fevered womb gave before him, and an agonized cry of joy escaped her whimpering mouth. She was tuned and quivering, vibrating like a tuning fork with his every motion and echoing his rapture in wailing animal mewls of pleasure. God! She seemed to be going out of her mind; she must be close to cumming.

"Aaagggghhhhhh! Ooooohhhhhh! Aaaggg!" Debika squealed as she wildly pumped her loins up against him. The pain was lessening and with it came an even higher level of lasciviously rising rapture in her straining body.

Oh, God! She was worse than these tribes ... she was depraved and perverted to feel this good ... she was lost and wanton ... and she didn't care! She wanted it ... wanted whatever her father-in-law gave her, for she had to have that wonderful life-giving cock inside her forever!

Grinding down into her with all the powerful strength of his hips, back, and thighs, Sasang could feel the hotly pulsating lips of her feverishly working cunt clasping and unclasping like a feeding fish's mouth around his huge fleshy cock. He fucked into her with everything he had, straining to ram the last fraction of an inch of his plundering prick up into her widespread cleft. New wails of blissful pleasure gurgled from her as he maintained the same savage rhythm with the thick finger deeply sunk into her greedily sucking rectum.

"That's it, my little daughter-in-law," he groaned, "Fuck ... fuck it ... Oh Goddess Masombango, fuck, fuck ... Fuucckkkkk! Fuckkkkkkk!"

The force of her father-in-law's thrust into the tightly resisting walls of Debika's vagina brought a long sustained howl from her throat a noise that he quickly muffled with his mouth. Then there was the sound of his own guttural moan as he felt the head of his cock slam hard into her cervix and hit rock bottom! Goddess Masombango! It was like diving into a warm bottomless pool and hitting concrete instead of water. The jar went all the way through his throbbing penis from the head on back! Damn! He hadn't meant to ram quite that hard. No wonder she was yelling. But, how good her pussy was! There was no other goodness in the world like being deep inside a hot, moistly clenching pussy again. Maybe he liked this one of Debika's so much because as per the law of jungle, he had the right to fuck this white whore for a month as he was her father-in-law.

"Ohhhh ... Aaaaahhh...Aaaggg ...!" Debika grunted and screamed alternately as she felt him boring into her, fucking her in perfect cadence with cock and finger, feeling the bloated sensitive head of his penis slide past his blunted finger in her asshole, with only the thin wall of the membrane separating them inside the fiery depths of her lust inflamed body.

She was lost now in a morass of lewdly perverted, but beautiful, sexual sensations from the dual ravishment of her loins. A masochistic pleasure-filled every part of her from her violently quivering vagina to the top of her wet brown hair. She could hear the sound of naked flesh smacking on naked flesh as their wetly sweating bodies worked rhythmically together, and heard a loud moist sluicing noise with each jackhammer stroke of his hugely swollen cock and driving finger as they slammed into her wildly wanton body with ever-increasing fury. Oh, God!

Sasang jerked his finger from her wildly clenching asshole and clutched her desperately to him, her flowing cunt taking all of his giant battering cock up into her as he plunged harder, deeper, faster!

"Nnnnooowwwww ... Aaaaggghhhh," she shrieked piercingly; the unbearable rapture of the truthful moment contorting her beautiful face and her nails unmercifully raking his back in deep furrows of bloody abandon.

Sasang felt the convulsions of her furiously jerking body thrashing under him, and the realization that it was he who had brought on this powerfully exploding orgasm, that it was his, Sasang's, cock that had given his two sons, Pakul and Jojam's wife this fuck of her life. She moaned, it was an involuntary sound-reflecting her own suddenly craving desire; beneath her hand, his rigidly pulsating prick jerked like a harnessed animal eager to begin its journey home.

She again reached her orgasm violently, Sasang could feel her cunt muscles contracting and expanding, gripping his cock tightly, and her whole body in ecstatic spasms, her cunt muscles all of a sudden gripping his cock, squeezing his cock. He lay still, allowing her to enjoy the long drawn multiple orgasms, his balls were constricted and so tight with the pressure they felt as if there was no safety valve and they were going to explode and split his scrotum wide open before he could empty them out in her hotly clenching little cunt! And then he allowed himself to ejaculate hot loads of thick juice filling her cunt.

She squeezed all his juices with her cunt contracting muscles. All his thick sperm juices drained to the last drop filling her cunt. Sasang lay with his head between her breasts and her fingers played with his mussed hair. Her orgasm didn't stop it just slowed. Juices streamed down her thighs. His hands moved up to her tits and pinched her nipples sending her off on another wave of uncontrollable spasms. It was almost surreal as if Debika was standing outside her body watching his cock pound into her yet being able to feel it in every nerve ending in her pussy. It was an extensively exhaustive intense and exhausting orgasm for both of them. She almost went into a trance. She experienced cervical orgasms which were so different from a clitoral orgasm.

Her body slowly returned to its normal level of functioning and swelled and erect body parts returned to their previous size and color and felt a sense of well-being, satisfaction, enhanced intimacy, and fatigue and she closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes, Sasang looked into her eyes and saw her blushing. Her blushing, feeling shy at that moment was amazingly beautiful to see. It was the shyness a woman feels natural, after being fucked thoroughly to orgasm and submitted her body and herself completely to her man. She kissed her father-in-law all over his face. Her eyes and face were glowing with contentment and satisfaction.

She looked at him, with love, devotion, and submission and said, 'Oh! God, my dear father-in-law, you have shown me heaven. You seeded and filled my cunt with your potent sperm."

When he finally pulled out it was almost a relief from the intense pleasure. At the same time, her pussy felt empty.

When the big old tribal man Lathango finally felt the sandy bottom beneath his feet, he picked her up and carried the violently shaking body back to the sandy shore on her rumpled saree spread on the ground. He could see tears of helpless submission on her cheeks, and her ripely curved body lay limply in his arms. All the fight had gone out of his white daughter-in-law, and he cradled her in his arms like a prize he had won. He wasn't tired anymore! His proudly erect cock rubbed hotly against her nakedly trembling buttocks with each step back to the spread saree on the ground. There he laid Deboshree's limp, defenseless body on her saree and dropped down beside her, propping himself up on one arm.

Deboshree lay crying quietly; her eyes closed, willing her body to faint, to melt into the blackness of unconsciousness so this nightmare would end. But the awareness of her shamelessly aroused flesh would not permit her this solace. She could feel her father-in-law's hungry eyes staring down at her nakedness and hear the harsh labored breathing of him beside her. Oh dear God ... what had brought her to this? Had her lust wanting two tribal boys leading to marriage so badly started a chain of events from which there was no returning, a long vicious chain that was ending in her becoming a whore at the hand of this old tribal man? Her head thrashed weakly and she moaned, "No ... no ... no," as she wrestled hopelessly with the traitorously rising passions of her body.

The lush curvaceousness of Deboshree's body lying helplessly beside him was a sight that Lathango would have etched into his eyeballs if he lived to be a hundred! His eyes devoured the fleshy fullness of her breasts, the reddened erect nipples puckering up to him like incredibly warm rubies, the fertile sweep of her tautly quivering belly, the wetly curling chestnut pubic hair above the sensuously curved thighs ... all of it tanned to a warm earth color that begged to be kissed and tasted and bitten! Lathango could feel the urgent drawing in of his testicles, and the hotly impatient growth of his cock standing up at the lascivious sight of his white daughter-in-law's naked body.​