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after silat training the field was empty and the sun was already low. alya walked over to the small wooden shed behind the court for a quick smoke like she always did. she didnt know i was already behind it taking a piss.

she stepped around the corner and froze. terkejut. eyes wide behind her glasses. i turned halfway and my dick was still out in my hand. she stared straight at it. her face went red under the black and white hijab.

for a few seconds she just stood there breathing fast. then something in her shifted. she stepped closer instead of running.

“boleh… i touch ke?” she asked quiet, voice shaky but curious.

i said yes.

she reached out with both hands and wrapped her fingers around my dick. warm and careful at first. then she started stroking properly, long slow pulls, eyes locked on the head every time it disappeared into her fist. she spit on her palm once to make it wetter and kept going until my hips jerked. i cum hard across her fingers and the front of her training shirt. thick white streaks.

she looked at the mess for a second then leaned in and licked it off her own hand slow. tongue cleaning every drop. when she finished she looked up at me through her glasses and said soft,

“esok lepas PE. jumpa aku kat shed ni.”

next day she showed up exactly like she said. no more hijab. hair down. tight white shirt stretched over her tits and tiny black shorts that barely covered her pantat. she stepped into the shed ready for me.

instead she found two of us already waiting. me and her other ex. both hard, dick out, both looking at her.

she froze again. “apa ni… aku nak keluar.”

she tried to turn and run but we were already on her. i pulled her back by the waist while he pushed the door shut. she struggled for real at first, twisting, saying no, trying to shove us off. then i got my fingers between her legs and felt how wet her fcking pussy already was under the shorts. a few hard thrusts of my fingers later her resistance started cracking.

we stripped the tight shirt and shorts off her fast. no bra. no panties. i pushed her down onto the old bench and slid my dick into her pussy in one go while he fed his into her mouth. she moaned around him, still half protesting, but her body was already pushing back to take more.

we switched. he fucked her pussy while i took her pantat. she cried out at the stretch but after a few deep thrusts her voice changed. softer. dirtier. she started saying “dalam… dalam lagi” between gasps. we used all her holes. mouth, pussy, pantat. taking turns, sometimes both at once. she stopped resisting completely after the second round. just took it like the sundal she was turning into right there on the shed floor.

we came inside every hole. filled her pussy until it leaked, then her pantat, then across her tongue and glasses when she opened her mouth for the last load. she stayed on her knees after, hair messy, lips swollen, cum dripping down her thighs.

we made her stay like that and took pics. her face, her filled holes, the mess on her stomach and tits. she didnt even try to hide.

when we were done i wiped a streak of cum from her cheek and told her next time we would call the others too.