I don’t even know how it got to that point. Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was the way they’d been eyeing her all week. In hindsight we were all very informal there planty of banter and accidental brushes and the like. She never said anything, just laughed it off every time or played along like it was nothing. But that night, after the last ceremony it all culminated in her sucking and getting fucked by them. Her and I went up to the suite, they crashed shortly after and wanted to keep partying, we were both exhausted after a week of events. Someone cracked a joke about how tasty she looked and the vibe started to shift quick. One of the guys just stood in front as she sat and said it was a good view, asked her to suck a moment later. All of them crowded around her telling her to. Happened quick from where i sat he had her by the hair and she was sucking him. The others didn’t hesitate. They took turns, making her kneel between them while they stood in a loose circle, drinks in hand, watching like it was just another part of the wedding festivities. And she didn’t stop them either no protests, no awkward excuses just sucked them one after the other. I should’ve stepped in but I just froze. To me it looked like she wanted to make sure each one got what they needed from her. And they weren’t gentle with. Gripping her hair, guiding her, telling her exactly how they wanted it. By the end, she was a mess, lipstick smeared, hair tangled, her lehenga yanked aside just enough to keep things ‘decent.’ But nobody was pretending this was decent. They left her like that for moment before they stumbled off to the bed with her. After that, it was a blur. They took turns, passing her between them like she was part of the afterparty. One down her throat while another worked her lehenga up her hips, her jewelry jingling every as they fucked her and took turns on her.
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