Sameers mother : The rape continues

Muslim woman gets raped and gangbanged in front of her children by gangsters.

Sameer was up on his knees, witnessing the rape of his mother, stepmother. He couldn't believe his eyes. He wanted to look away but just couldn't. Looking away would make his brain bleed from the sounds of the rape that he couldn't handle; looking on would mean him watching his mother get raped. There was no in between. A philosophical question appeared before him circling the ultimate test of moral character and approach avoidance conflict. What would he do? What would I do if I was Sameer? Thoughts filled my head.

The Hindu now got up to his feet. I could now see how he was built - a short, wide man, thick forearms filled with black hair. His skin around his face and neck was blackened by the sun. His face bore a mustache and a clean shave. He was bald on the head, but the hair on his body was enough to fill in everything missing from his head. He gave a signal to the tall man to swap and slowly hopped around Aunty, like children getting their turn on their favorite side of the seesaw. The Hindu man lay down with exhaustion under the man-made rubble of rape. Aunty had her face mashed into the rumpled sheets below, with her spine arched sharply to keep her ass up for the taking. Her hair was still braided to some degree, and its strands were stuck to her back, some in the creases of her neck, damp and wet with sweat.

Aman whistled from the corner, touching himself and Aunty rose up. Her face slowly looked up, and her emerald eyes turned towards Aman. She looked at her children but couldn't cry. She knew she had a task to complete. Her lips were red, a tinge darker than her natural shade, and looked swollen. Her chin was wet from her previous owner, who was way too big for her to accommodate.

The Hindu man now held her hair and pulled her nose closer to his cock, to which Aunty obliged. She looked down to assess, and she shrieked. She knew it was a Hindu in an instant. The dick was black and uncircumcised. There was a small hooded glans hiding, but still, the cock was thick. Before she could think anymore, the man pulled her closer to his cock, and she started sucking. Soon, the room was filled with the sounds of slurping as she was gobbling this sin. Aunty's head went up and down his shaft as her lips sealed tight. Her cheeks were hollowed out as her nose kept hitting his pubes. I understood what Aunty was doing. She was actually enjoying it, or she wanted him to finish this horrendous act sooner. Whatever it was, it was a sight.
She put her hands on his hips, using them to anchor herself in a clean trajectory for the Hindu man's cock to touch the back of her throat. Her nostrils flared, and her throat muscles convulsed to open up. Her tongue worked beneath his shaft, swirling along the frenulum in tight circles whenever he allowed her to retreat slightly. The wetter he became, the easier it was. Slick sounds filled the space in the room between their ragged breaths.

The man behind Aunty, with the foot-long veined dick, slowly inserted his shaft into the vagina of Aunty and started moving. At first, he couldn't fit it all in, but slowly, with precision and control of her hips, his dick impaled her womb completely.

The Hindu man, exhausted from his previous adventure, was resting supine as Aunty was giving his uncircumcised, unwashed, and unkempt black dick a promised blowjob from heaven. Aunty's mouth and her strawberry-red tongue reached all places of his penis in urgency, like a popsicle melting away.

An hour passed by, and she was subjected to heinous rape. The men changed her position multiple times, at times stretching her legs by placing palms as wedges on her inner thighs,and they ransacked her vagina.

The men, at times, were exhausted, but as soon as they saw the white flesh of this pleasing aged muslim woman, their energy came back, and strong thrusts ensued. The rape was unforgiving, vile, and sacrilegious.

Aunty's breasts were smashed and repeatedly kneaded violently between these men as they fucked her.
The tall man and the Hindu man suckled on her breasts and looked like little babies. Aunty's eyes were filled with tears and her face was covered with sweat and fluids dripping down. Her neck and her body glistened with sweat, and she was heavily cramping in her legs, twitching repeatedly. Her body had ripples everywhere from the constant, periodic thrusting and regular curses by the Hindu man. Her body was red, and her breasts were covered with bite marks. The Greek man almost chewed her nipple once, and the Black man kept pinching her armpit and the lower belly of her triceps, which would send Aunty up in the air, and they would laugh. The ongoing rape was intense and filled with hate. Aunty's buttocks were bright red with palm imprints and deep nail marks on her hips. The constant thrusts and occasional pinching of her labial folds made her vagina reddened and swollen.

The Hindu tried entering her rectum with a shiny throbbing cock, but Aunty started moving and evading the glans, only to be met with a thunderous slap on her ass that demanded she stay still. After some minutes of erratic, muffled crying, whimpering, and gasps, it went in. Aunty's face contorted in pain, and it was unbearable for her, but the fat Hindu man brutally invaded her rectum and fucked her anally. The Hindu man kept slapping her ass repeatedly, calling her a bitch and a whore as he moved in and out of her anus.

The tall man followed his lead and impaled his appendage into her anus. Aunty let out a scream, wriggling her legs, she went into a frenzy, but the Hindu man pushed her face down on the bed to muffle her voice, and the tall man violently started thrusting his penis into her, forcing his body weight onto her back, keeping her pinned. A debaucherous while later, her tight hole became gaping wide, well-used by these brawny men, who didn't have the slightest remorse for doing this to an aged woman in front of her children.

The room was filled with animalistic amber, wet slaps, bergamot, moaning whimpers, rose musk, and the occasional rancid smell of rape, hate, and anus. The sheets were pooled up on the ground, and the assailants came into her multiple times in all her holes