Тут друг разошелся- на меня *Ну ты же сама мужиков ловиш-чо ты выебываешся сделаем �...ебе приятное-я пол года баб не трахал-на вот я тебе деньги дам не как другие -не бесплатно*-достал солидную купюру-задрал платье помасировыл ляжку и засунул мне в трусы.-по бугру на спротивках -я вижу что стоит не на шутку-а после висения на руке мне хотелось внутрь член-и я заявила ну-хорошо только на часик..Трезвый водила оказался еще наглым-называл меня шлюхой и лапал всю дорогу-и повез из за того чтобы. She left, and I hoisted myself into bed. Her warning about being late kept me from getting any real sleep, though, but it was more comfortable to lie down and quit fighting gravity.I drifted off into a sort of half-awake state. I found myself not exactly dreaming, but not entirely in touch with reality. I was aware that what I was envisioning wasn't real. I was in my room but not alone; there were a bunch of men, maybe a dozen, all with huge erections, and I wanted to have every one of them. I. Everything from just waking up being dragged by my hair or getting belted in the mouth, even being pulled right off the toilet and raped. Even if I didn’t try to fight, even I just tried to go willingly. But there I was locked in a room and every hour or so, guy after guy, or sometimes in groups of two, three or four came in. Almost every time they were intent in raping me. Some abused my mouth or took my ass, some just took pussy and others were DPs or all three holes. A few beer bottles and a. Bua and I were constantly talking to each other in the bus, laughing and fooling with each other.The shared rickshaw usually costs Rs. 20 per person and seats around 4 to 5 people. 4 sit in the back and one in the front seat next to the rickshaw driver. Our rickshaw was also full the same way. There were 4 of in the back.Bua was sitting to my right, at the back end of the rickshaw. I was in the middle and there was a young college guy on my left with his girlfriend on his lap. Due to the.