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ANANYA PANDEY AND JHANVI KAPOOR

Ananya was excited to be getting married, though something was tugging at the back of her mind. She loved Mark, of course, but there was always something missing in their relationship. He was sweet and thoughtful and smart and funny and everything she could hope for - except in bed. She liked having sex with him - he made her cum most of the time - but he just didn't fully scratch her itch, so to speak. She found herself masturbating most days just to get off the way she wanted to. She had told herself she could live with that when she'd said yes to his proposal, and she was sure that she could. But still...


"Fuck, you look hot," Jhanvi said. She turned from the mirror to face her best friend and matron of honor and smiled.
"You think so?" Ananya asked.
"Absolutely. If I had a dick, it'd be popping out of my dress right now. Or whatever."
Ananya laughed. She looked back at herself in the mirror - she did look pretty great, she admitted. Her white wedding dress was tight on her waist (she's basically starved herself for months, so it damn well better be) and around her moderately-sized breasts, the tops of which were tastefully but alluringly peeking out from the low neckline; the bottom of the dressed expanded out, which hid Ananya's round and firm butt - a shame, but a sacrifice she was willing to make to feel more like a princess; her light brown hair artfully pulled up and topped with a small tiara - she wasn't kidding about being a princess.


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"Yeah, it's working," she said.
Jhanvi, who had opted for the tightest possible burgundy dress (with that body, Ananya didn't blame her), gave herself a quick glance as well.


"Big time."
A knock at the door shook them both from their thoughts. Jhanvi opened it and was greeted with the sight of a tall, muscular man with dark skin and warm eyes.
"Well hello, nurse," Jhanvi muttered to herself, but not quietly.
The man chuckled. "Hi. I'm Kush. I'm the assistant photographer. You must be Jhanvi."
"Uh oh," Jhanvi feigned concern. "You've heard of me."
"Only the good things," Kush replied. He turned to Ananya. "And you're Ananya. Congratulations. You look beautiful today."
Ananya blushed at the handsome stranger's compliment. "Thank you," she said, smiling.
When the door had opened, Kush - like every other man and a lot of women who saw her - was stunned by the sexiness that exuded from Jhanvi. Essentially Marilyn Monroe reincarnated, she was an hourglass topped by bright, bottle-blonde hair, generally people couldn't take their eyes off of her. But when he turned his attention to Ananya, he forgot all about Jhanvi. She was gorgeous, with a girl-next-door vibe that Kush found irresistible but eyes that suggested a depth beyond naivety.


Attracted to the two women in the room though he was, Kush was also a pro - and he was there to do his job. "So Kylie sent me over to get some pictures of the bride in her suite before we do the first look and take pictures of the whole wedding party."
"Okay, I'm all yours," Ananya said, quicker than was probably necessary. Jhanvi grinned and tilted her head inquiringly at her best friend, who gave her a "leave it alone" look.
Kush smiled. "Okay well, tell you what, I see you don't have your jewelry on yet - why don't you sit here in front of the mirror and start putting it in. Jhanvi, you can stand here and help."


Ananya loved how in-charge he was. It clicked in her mind that Mark, who was a confident and capable partner, rarely took charge in the place she really wanted him to - their bed. She found herself idly wondering whether or not Kush was as in control in bed as he was as a photographer.
She and Jhanvi allowed themselves to be directed as Kush snapped photo after photo. Ananya felt very comfortable in his capable hands; sure that these pictures would be worth the steep price tag that they'd paid.
She also noticed that Kush's eyes would wander across her face and body whenever he wasn't setting up a shot; he was checking out Jhanvi too, which Ananya was used to, but he seemed more taken with Ananya than with her friend. That excited Ananya. He also, whenever he would gently take Ananya's arms or touch her back in order to get her to where he wanted her, his fingers lingered a little longer than was strictly necessary. Ananya noticed all of that - and subsequently noticed that her heart was beating a little faster with excitement.


"Okay, so we've got about 25 minutes before the first look - is there anything else specifically that you want me to do?"
Ananya caught herself before she responded with "me." She looked around the little room in which she had been getting ready. There was an armless chair next to the full-length mirror, a small, cushioned couch on the opposite end, and a mini fridge stocked with beer and wine. Her imagination ran wild with the things she wanted him to do.
"Hello?"
Ananya snapped out of it and noticed that Jhanvi had answered her phone. She watched her matron of honor listen intently, looking slightly annoyed. "Okay, just...I'll be right there. Hang on."
"What is it?" Ananya asked, her stomach sinking.
"Nothing that's going to ruin the day," Jhanvi replied assuringly. "I'm going to go deal with something minor, and then I'll come back here and get you for the first look. Okay?"


"Okay," said Ananya, appreciating Jhanvi's capability. They hugged, and Jhanvi walked out of the room, stopping to take a glance at Kush's butt before she was gone.
Alone now with Kush, Ananya bit her lip. Your wild days are behind you, said a small voice in her head.
Well, not just yet, said a slightly louder one.
Kush snapped a photo.
"Whoa, what was I even doing in that one?" Ananya asked.
"Sorry! I just...you looked great, so I just took the opportunity," replied Kush.
Ananya laughed. "You don't have to apologize - especially if you keep telling me I look great."
Kush grinned at her. "Well you do - you look incredible." Worried that he was getting dangerously close to the line, he tore his eyes from Ananya and started scoping out the small room for more photo ideas.
"Maybe some of you sitting on the couch?" he suggested. Ananya obliged, and he snapped away.
"So you must be very excited," he said, making conversation.
"I am," she said. "I mean, it definitely feels like the end of an era. Settling down, I mean." Ananya looked at Kush meaningfully. "I've traditionally been a bit...carefree."
"Carefree?"
"Wild, maybe."
Kush gulped. "Well...wild sounds fun."
"Mhmm," Ananya said, her grin becoming slightly more devilish as her heart beat a little faster from the ideas swirling in her mind. She hadn't thought about sowing her wild oats one last time until she found herself alone with this tall, sexy photographer. Now it was all she could think about - and she was feeling more and more confident in his attraction to her. "What about you? Are you all settled?"
"Oh, uh, I don't know...I've been known to throw caution to the wind from time to time." Kush, despite himself, felt an erection growing - and as always, with his erection came boldness. "If the opportunity presents itself." He looked down at her intently.


Ananya made up her mind.
"How long have you been photographing weddings?" she asked.
"Off and on for a few years," he replied.
She stood up and walked to him, her face - despite being at least a foot lower (thanks heels, she thought) - within inches of his. The breathmet within nanoseconds of leaving their lips. "Have you ever fucked a bride on her wedding day, Kush?" she whispered.
His cock sprang to full attention.
"No," he replied.
She stared into his eyes. "But if the opportunity presented itself...?" Her hand moved to his crotch - and her white lace panties dampened immediately at feeling the size of his hardened dick.
"I'll try anything once" Kush said simply.
And then they were kissing, their tongues dancing madly. Kush wrapped his arms around Ananya's lower back and her hand hungrily stroked his cock over his slacks.


Ananya broke the kiss, pulling away just enough to get her hands to Kush's belt, which she unbuckled, then unbuttoned his pants. He was breathing heavily, watching her scramble to pull his cock out. Ananya dropped to her knees and continued to work, looking up at him as she maneuvered to release his dick. She tugged down on his slacks and underwear, and it piled up at his feet. His enormous cock flew up, stiff and pointed right at her face.
"Holy fuck!" Ananya gasped.
Kush laughed - it wasn't the first time his cock had elicited that reaction, but it never failed to flatter him.


Ananya wrapped both of her hands around it and looked up at her new friend, grinning. "Oh I can't wait for you to fuck me with this."
Kush was so turned on. He put his hand on her cheek. "I'm gonna fuck that pussy good, baby."
"Mmmm!" Ananya loved that - and without a second thought she parted her lips and took his cock into her mouth and started sucking it wildly. Her tongue moved along his shaft and she felt him put his hand on the back of her head. She gave a fleeting thought to her updo, but decided it didn't matter and continued to gobbled up Kush's gorgeous cock with reckless abandon. She took as much into her mouth as she could, gagging on it as it hit the back of her throat - but that just made her pussy soak.
"Fuck, girl!" Kush moaned. Ananya loved that too. She pulled her mouth off his dick and spit on it.
"Mmm I love sucking your cock, baby. It's so big and so hard for me." She gobbled it back up.
Kush couldn't believe what he was seeing. This beautiful woman, dressed to the nines in her fucking wedding dress complete with princess tiara, on her wedding day, was on her knees in front of him, sucking him off. He hated to admit it, but the fact that she was someone else's soon-to-be-wife turned Kush on to no end. Spurred on by the thought, he took her head in his hands, held her steady, and started sliding his cock into her mouth under his own control - and she moaned for it. She gripped his hips and he took the cue - fucking her mouth faster.


Finally he pulled out from between her lips. Ananya looked up at him, beaming. "I fucking loved that, oh my god," she said.


"Lay back on the couch," Kush said. Ananya obliged happily, and her body shook with excitement when he kicked off his pants, knelt down in front of her and reached under her puffy dress, lifting it up and exposing her knees - her thighs - her ass & pussy. He could see that her white, lacy, bridal panties were soaked through, and he grinned. He moved them to the side and started rubbing his fingers around her clit. "That's a good looking pussy, baby," he told Ananya.
"Oh my god," Ananya moaned. "It's all yours. Do whatever the fuck you want to it, please! Just fuck me before my wedding and make me shout your name loud. We have only 20 minutes left plz be fasr and rough"
Kush dove in - he plunged his fingers deep into her pussy and at the same time his mouth met her clit and his tongue and lips began licking and sucking on it. Ananya grabbed hold of the couch as pleasure flowed through her body at his slightest touch.
"Fuck! Fuck that feels good! Oh Jesus!" she moaned as Kush ate her pussy like a fucking meal. She bit her lip to the brink of drawing blood as he worked her cunt magnificently. She held onto the couch with one hand and his head with the other, just holding on for dear life.
Ananya came to the realization that Kush must love eating pussy, because she felt like he had been going down on her forever, but he was fingering and licking and sucking her ravenously - and seconds after that thought came the understanding that she was about to cum on his fingers and tongue.


"Oh fuck baby, oh my fucking god I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum I'm cumming I'm cumming I'm cumming oh fuck fuck fuck I'm cumming!" she cried as an orgasm tore through her body, starting at Kush's place between her legs and shooting out to her fingers and toes. She moaned wildly, in complete ecstasy, and Kush didn't stop, making sure that she came fully and incredibly. Only after a minute, when she was spasming from pleasure, did she tap on his head to let him know to come up for air.
She sank into the couch and watched the handsome stranger straighten himself up. Her eyes moved to his cock, still huge, still erect, and she grinned hungrily. Tired though she was, she pushed herself off the couch and into Kush's body, kissing him again - enjoying the taste of her pussy on his tongue. While she kissed him, she unbuttoned his shirt and stripped it from him. He kicked off his shoes and stood in front of her, completely naked, while she was still fully dressed in her wedding gown. She admired his body for a moment, then took his hand and led him to the chair in front of the mirror.
She pushed him down onto the seat and kissed him again.


"You're fucking incredible," he said.
Ananya blushed, the red popping against her white dress. She kissed him again, breaking briefly to lick her hand before wrapping her fingers around his cock and pumping it slowly.
"Can I sit on your big, fat, cock, Kush?" she whispered, and felt his erection twitch in her hands.
"Yes, baby," he replied.
Ananya pulled up her dress, up over her knees, and straddled the photographer. She dropped the dress and it covered their legs, but she held onto his dick and aligned it with her wet opening. Her pussy was dripping with want - and they moaned together and she slowly lowered herself onto him, his massive cock pushing into her.
Holding her position for a moment, Ananya settled onto the huge, throbbing dick that was now almost fully inside her. She breathed deeply, and she and Kush held each other's eyes, both so surprised and turned on by the proceedings.
Then she began to slide up and down.


"Fuuuuck," Kush groaned, throwing his head back.
Ananya bit her lip and started riding him faster. Her slick pussy ran smoothly up and down his cock, and when she picked up the pace there was no resistance - she was unbelievably wet.
"Oh fuck, your fucking cock...feels...fucking...amazing I am loving it. Fucked by a stranger it's just awesome. Will u fuck me also after my wedding Kush she said while bouncing on her cock!" Ananya cried as she rode him.
Kush grabbed her waist and began helping her rise up - and helped slam her back down onto him.
"Fuck yeah!" he moaned. "Ride that fucking cock!"
"Oh god! Oh my fucking god!" Ananya said in response. "I fucking love riding this cock!"
"Just like that! Just like that!" Kush instructed.
She was riding him as fast as she could now, bouncing on his dick, her pussy swallowing the whole massive member every time she slammed down onto his lap.
They were both dizzy with passion - so dizzy, in fact, that neither of them heard the door to the suite open.
"What the fuck?" Jhanvi said, shocked.

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Ananya's heart nearly leapt from her throat as she turned suddenly to her matron of honor standing in the doorway. Kush's eyes went wide - and his professional life flashed before his eyes.
"Jhanvi!" Ananya gasped. She froze, Kush's cock all the way up her pussy.
"Okay, first of all, holy shit," Jhanvi said.
Kush and Ananya stared at her, too shocked and embarrassed to breathe. Jhanvi assessed the situation. The handsome photographer, completely naked as far as she could tell (Ananya's dress was covering his waist), and her best friend, today's bride-to-be, fully dressed into her wedding gown, fucking him on a chair, not 15 minutes before she was to go met her fiance for pictures.

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Jhanvi closed her eyes and took a moment to herself. Then she shut the door behind her.
"Second of all, idiots," she said, turning the center of the doorknob. "Lock the fucking door."
Click!
Kush had no idea what was going on. Ananya suspected she knew - and her pussy drenched the photographer's cock.
Jhanvi strode right up to the couple, her burgundy bridesmaid's dress clung to her large tits and ass, and put her hands on her hips. "I'm the matron of honor. The bride doesn't do shit without me." And she bent down and kissed a stunned Kush, who nevertheless parted his lips and allowed Jhanvi's tongue to meet his.

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"Fuck yes," Ananya said, and leaned forward to suck on Jhanvi's neck while starting to bounce up and down on Kush's cock again. Ananya's hands moved immediately to Jhanvi's luscious ass - she knew the shape well and was remembering the feel of it in her hands, despite it having been years since their last tryst. She also remembered suddenly that Jhanvi liked to be spanked.


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Ananya, still riding Kush, pulled Jhanvi's dress up to her hips, exposing her black thong and two perfect cheeks. She slapped one, hard.
Jhanvi moaned into Kush's mouth. Ananya slapped her ass hard again.
Jhanvi broke from Kush's lips and put her hand behind Ananya's neck. "Oh you fucking slut," she moaned and the two best friends began furiously making out.
Kush watched as these two beauties kissed each other while one of them expertly rode his cock. He briefly wondered if he had died. Then he felt Jhanvi take his hand and place it on one of her tits. They were enormous, and he quickly pulled down the straps of her dress, and she absent-mindedly assisted him in tugging it down, allowing her tits to spill out. With one hand, Kush grabbed one of them, pulled at her nipple, slapped it; the other nipple he took into his mouth and sucked voraciously.
Jhanvi and Ananya, both dizzy with lust, broke the kiss.
"Is he a good fuck?" Jhanvi asked, as if Kush weren't in the room.
"Holy shit Mags, you have to see this fucking cock!" Ananya gasped. She pulled herself off of him, somewhat reluctantly. Kush's erection was pointing straight up. Jhanvi stared at it.
"Jesus," she said.
Ananya turned to Kush, taking his face in her hands. "Do you wanna fuck my friend, too?"
Kush grinned maniacally. "Fuck yes." Ananya kissed him deeply, then turned to Jhanvi.
"Bend over, baby," she purred at her.
Jhanvi grinned, moved closer to the couch, then bent at the waist, holding herself up by putting her hands on the couch cushions.


Kush, dumbfounded, forgot where he was momentarily while looking at Jhanvi's round, plump ass. Ananya took his hand and led him to her best friend, then dropped to her knees.
"Let me get it ready for you," she said, and took him back into her mouth. He moaned.
Jhanvi, looking back, starting rubbing her clit, watching Ananya suck Kush off.
"God that's so fucking hot," she said. "Suck that fucking cock, you slut!"
Ananya moaned onto Kush's dick, but popped him from her lips and lined him up with Jhanvi's wet and ready opening.



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"Fuck her," she instructed. Kush pushed his cock deep into Jhanvi's pussy with one thrust.
"Fuck!" Jhanvi gasped at the size of it inside of her. "Oh my god, that is a fucking big dick!"
Kush grabbed her hips and began to thrust in and out of her. Jhanvi closed her eyes and moaned with each push. Ananya moved to the couch next to Jhanvi, leaned down, and took one of her nipples into her mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah! Oh fuck! Fuck! Yes baby," Jhanvi started crying out. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Ananya moved from her tits to her mouth, alternately kissing her and speaking to her. "Oh yeah you dirty fucking whore! Tell that big cock to fuck you good!"
Jhanvi moaned louder. "Its...so...fucking...good!"
Yes Kush. Plz fuck me all night as Ananya completes her wedding. We will enjoy Kush.Just keep fucking me and don't go Out you are best." Ananya looked at Kush, watching him plow her best friend, and moved back to her knees in front of him. She moved one hand up to Jhanvi's clit, flicking it while his cock slammed into her pussy. With her other hand, Ananya lifted her dress and started fingering herself.
"Oh my god, baby, this is so fucking hot," she said to Kush. "I love watching you fuck my best friend like the litte slut she is."
"Ohhh fuck," Jhanvi whimpered.
"Slap her ass, baby," Ananya told Kush. He didn't hold back. The loud smack on Jhanvi's cheek echoed in the tiny room. All three of them moaned. Kush slapped her ass again. Then again. Jhanvi matched each slap with a moan, and he slapped her cheek harder and in quicker succession each time to the point that the sounds of her moans, his hips meeting her thighs, and his hand smacking her ass were filling the room.

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To be continued
 


Jhanvi couldn't take it. She grabbed the back cushion and squeezed. "OH FUCK I'M CUMMING!!!" she howled as an orgasm erupted from where Kush's cock was diving into her slippery wet cunt. Jhanvi moaned over and over again, and Kush didn't stop fucking her or spanking her for a second. Her orgasm went on and on and on.



Ananya was so turned on, she acted without thinking - she grabbed Kush's cock and pulled his from Jhanvi's pussy, and immediately sucked it ravenously, tasting her own pussy, Jhanvi's pussy, and Kush's precum all mixed up in one erotic cocktail.
Jhanvi turned around to watch. "Oh my god, that's so fucking hot." She sat down on the couch, spread her legs, and drove her fingers into her own pussy. "Kush, fuck her slutty little mouth!" she cried.



Kush, seemingly ignoring Jhanvi's demand, pulled his cock from Ananya's mouth - but then pulled her to the couch, flung her, back down, across the cushions. Her legs crowded Jhanvi's space, but she instinctively lifted one over the back of the couch and let the other rest on the edge. Her head dangled off the opposite side.
Jhanvi's eyes went wide with anticipation for what she was about to see.
Kush moved to the side of the couch, wrapped his hands around Ananya's throat, and rammed his cock into her mouth.
"Oh fuck!" Jhanvi screamed with delight, fingering herself faster.

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Kush's cock repeatedly slid to the back of Ananya's throat, who gagged on it every time, but she grabbed Kush's hips and kept pulling him back into her mouth.
Jhanvi realized that Ananya's pussy was soaking wet and right in front of her. She manuerved to all fours on the remaining couch space and dropped her head down to lick Ananya's clit and shove two fingers inside of her.
Ananya body was electrified. She was being fucked from both ends - a massive cock choking her and her best friend's fingers pounding her pussy.



Jhanvi was turned on too - but she was aware, somewhere in the back of her matron of honor mind, that she hadn't had an orgasm yet. She wasn't aware that the bride had cum on Kush's face before she'd caught them fucking. Jhanvi had prided herself on making sure that Ananya was taken care of throughout this whole process, and so she was determined to make sure that Ananya, her beautiful, slutty best friend, who she'd caught fucking the wedding photographer just hours before her ceremony, orgasmed. And since she was indeed her best friend, she knew just how to make that happen.
So Jhanvi pulled her fingers from Ananyas pussy and stood up. She moved to Kush and pulled his cock from the bride's mouth. Ananya gasped for air. Jhanvi, not entirely devoid of selfishness, took the opportunity to bend over and suck on Kush's cock, tasting the coating of saliva that Haley had left on it.
Pulling his cock from her mouth, Jhanvi briefly picked Ananya, dazed, off the couch, then laid down it herself before guiding Ananya on top of her - by pulling Ananya's pussy to her mouth and Ananya's face to her pussy. Ananya didn't even ask, she just started eating out her best friend.



Jhanvi bit her lip, but before she reciprocated, she looked up at Kush, who was watching in awe, slowly stroking his massive cock. "Kush, baby?" Jhanvi cooed. Kush looked at her. "Doesn't Ananya look so fucking beautiful?" Kush nodded. "Isn't she a gorgeous bride down there eating my pussy?" Kush nodded again. Jhanvi wrapped her hands around Haley's waist and grabbed her ass. "Doesn't her ass look incredible?" Kush nodded, stroking his cock faster. "Don't you want to fuck it?"
Ananya moaned into Jhanvi's pussy, which made Jhanvi temporarily forget what she was doing.
"Oh fuck," Kush said. "Can I fuck that ass?"
Ananya broke from Jhanvi's wet cunt just long enough to respond, "oh fuck yes you can fuck my ass, baby! Just fuck my ass first Kush as I have to go down for my wedding. Just tear it first"

Kush stepped forward and slapped his cock on Ananya's ass cheeks. His balls dangled in Jhanvi's face, and she instinctively licked them. Kush spit on Ananya's asshole, and Jhanvi spit in her own hand before quickly jerking Kush and covering his cock in her saliva.



"Fuck her tight little asshole," Jhanvi whispered, and watched and Kush pushed the head of his dick into Annaya. Ananya grunted into Jhanvi's pussy. Kush pushed through, sliding his shaft deep into Haley. He moaned at how much her ass squeezed his cock "Fuck that's so fucking hot!" Jhanvi moaned, as Ananya had continued to devour her pussy while this massive throbbing dick pushed into her.
Kush grabbed Ananya's waist, pushing her wedding gown up even more, and started moving in and out of her ass. Slowly at first, but faster and faster he pumped his cock in between her cheeks, grunted with every thrust.
Ananya did her best to keep eating out Jhanvi's pussy, but the harder Kush fucked her ass the harder it was to remember to lick Jhanvi's clit. She started moaning with pleasure - and then Jhanvi put her fingers into Ananya's pussy.


"OH FUCK!" Ananya screamed as Kush's cock rammed into her asshole and Jhanvi finger fucked her cunt just as hard and fast.
"Oh fuck yes Ananya, that's my slut! Take his fucking cock in your ass!" Just be quick I also want that cock in my ass Ananya. And don't dirty your dress Ananya " Jhanvi cried out. "You're not getting cock like this again! Fucking take it!"
"Ughh," Kush groaned, pounding Ananya's ass. He smacked her ass just as hard as he'd slapped Jhanvi's earlier.
"FUCK!" Ananya moaned again.
Jhanvi, unable to help herself, stopped Kush by wrapping her hand around his shaft, then popped him out of Haley's ass and pulled him immediately into her mouth. Kush by now knew what these sexy, slutty women wanted, so he reached down past Haley's gaping asshole, put his hand on Jhanvi's throat, and slammed his massive cock into her face, feeling his dick slide through her. He fucked her throat with several massive thrusts, gagging the matron of honor, soaking his cock in her spit, then pulled out and rammed his cock smoothly back into Ananya's ass.
"YES BABY!" Ananya screamed. "OH FUCK! FUCK MY ASS! FUCK MY ASS! FUCK MY ASS!"

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Once Jhanvi caught her breath, her fingers plunged back into Haley's pussy. Ananya clenched her fists, and the feeling of getting penetrated in both places simultaneously overwhelmed her.
"FUCK MY ASS - OH FUCK OH FUCK I'M FUCKING CUMMING!!!" she screamed as the orgasm exploded through her body. Jhanvi's face was covered in her wetness and her asshole choked Kush's cock. Everyone screamed in pleasure as Ananya's orgasm spread. Kush tried to keep fucking her but her ass had tightened so much he was pushed all the way out with a pop!
"UGHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Ananya continued to moan as Jhanvi kept fingering her.
Kush, who had been on the verge of cumming since the moment Jhanvi walked into the room, started beating himself off quickly. Jhanvi noticed. The second that Ananya sank into Jhanvi's body, Jhanvi pushed her up and pulled her to her knees in front of Kush, and dropped down to join her.
"Get ready for his cum, slut," Jhanvi said to the bride, and kiss her, swapping some of Ananya's own pussy taste into her mouth. Shaking out of her post-orgasm stupor, Ananya's eyes fixated on Kush's.
"Oh fuck yeah baby, give us the fucking cum," she said to him. Jhanvi put her cheek next to Haley's.
"Fuck yeah, cum for us. Cum on our fucking faces, baby," she begged.
Kush stroked his cock, positioned himself, and moaned. "Oh fuck, here it comes, here it comes - you want this fucking load?"
"Yes baby!"
"Oh fuck, give us your cum! Please!"
Jhanvi and Ananyay were fingering themselves madly, hungrily awaiting Kush's cum, their mouths open and tongues out.
Kush grunted beastially and white hot cum erupted from his cock. The first massive load splashed onto Ananya's face in a huge line from her forehead to her chin and into her mouth; with the second wave he moved slightly and shot a load onto Jhanvi's tongue, with some spilling down her chin and onto her massive tits. He moved back and forth, wave after wave of cum coating the bride and the matron of honor's faces and tongues. He had never cum so much or so hard in his life.



He stroked the last feeble drops of cum from his cock, closed his eyes and exhaled. When he opened them, he saw Haley and Jhanvi, still on their knees, covering in his cum, making out furiously. He backed up and sat down in the chair, watching.
Ananya and Jhanvi broke their kiss, grinning madly at each other, admiring each other's cum-covered faces.
"You're such a fucking slut," Jhanvi laughed. Haley laughed too.
"I can't believe you had him fuck my ass," she said.
"You told me you liked it!"
"I haven't been fucked like that...in forever," Ananya panted, the exhaustion finally catching up to her. She turned to Kush. "Oh we're fucking keeping you around."
Kush laughed. He picked up his pants and rifled through the pockets for his phone. Checking the time, his eyes widened. "Oh shit, your first look is in 1 minute!"
Ananya looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was out of place, her makeup was ruined, her dress was bunched up, and her face was covered in a stranger's cum. She panicked a little. She also found herself, inexplicably, getting wet again.


THE END