Let me start by introducing myself. I am a 22-year-old good-looking north Indian guy settled in Chennai.This happened when I was 19 years old. I alway... wanted to explore my sexuality. But you know, in India, it’s pretty difficult to do. I always fantasized about getting fucked hard by a handsome and strong guy. But I had no idea that it would lead to a gangbang, that too in an open park.So I usually go cycling in the night at around 9-9:30 pm every day. So one day I went cycling and had to use. That night before we left for home, Ronnie dropped the bombshell. He told me that when he was a senior in high school, he had shared a dormitory with his best friend. During that year, as he informed me, they had enjoyed a very intimate relationship. He did not elaborate on that, but as we were leaving he placed his hand on my shoulder, and then gave it a squeeze, before running his fingers up and down my back in a very sensual manner.As I drove home that night, I was extremely worried. I. “In the sense that fornication is a sin, yes. But that’s not the problem here.”“I think it is.”“The only way I can defeat your argument is to reveal confidences and discuss my other relationships. And that’s simply not something I’m going to do. That goes right back to the same argument we had on our way to McKinley that Saturday morning. I haven’t changed my mind on the topic beyond what I told you when you came to see me a month ago. At this point, all I can say is take your time and think. She then took me out in to the room, and had me sit on the bed. Some one must have brought up my outfit, fake tits, wig and lingeriewhile I was in the tub, because it was on the bed along with the locksfor the shoes, and the shoes were sitting on the floor. She went back inthe bathroom. When she came out she had in her hand the plug."You know what to do slut, hurry up," Kim said. I looked at her andsaid, "Yes Ma'am," and rolled over and bent over the bed. Kim came upbehind me and started.