“Imma gonna go now. See you soon,” she slurred to me, and staggered to her feet with a little help. I chuckled drunkenly as I watched her weave he... way though the trees to the tents. As I looked around, many other people had already gone to bed or were starting to drift away too.I waited a couple minutes, staring at the embers spitting in the darkness. I levered myself up to my feet and wobbled there unsteadily. “Night guys,” I mumbled to whoever was left nearby. My jeans were getting tight. After the photo session, the uncles went to the living room to watch a match or something, and the aunties moved to the kitchen. I went to my room.I was standing in front of the mirror and looking at my smooth waist and the little strands of hair paving the way below. Suddenly the door flung open, and Adwait and Adwik rushed inside. “Didi, we want to take a photo with you too, please,” they said. I happily agreed.While taking the selfie, they stood really close to me. Adwait kept his right hand. Surely ya've earned that right. It seems that the only reason them blackguards stopped us was for the opportunity ta rape me. As ya kin see, the wagon's empty, an' neither one of us was dressed like rich folks. Raping me was all they talked about; they never even mentioned anythin' else." OK, I kin believe ya. Men like that only think about themselves an' satisfyin' their own pleasures. An ya kin call me 'Billy.' I have ta think 'bout it every time afore I answer ta 'Mr. Oldham.' Where were. "We headed for the bedroom and stripped along the way. My cock was inside her in no time. We were in the missionary position. Despite her plea for me to fuck her hard, I wanted this session to last so I didn't pump too hard at first. I let her do most of the work and I slobbered all over her funbags."Ohhhhhhaaaaaaaahhhhhh, yes, fuck me, aaaaaaaaaahhhhh."Stella came and she went limp. I continued to play with her melons as I thrust into her gently.She looked up at me with a smile. "I don't know.