I couldn’t remember exactly whichrooms to go through, but I knew thatfrom the Central Hall there would besigns for the “Orange Street Exit” and ...followed those. We went past theVelasquez “Venus at her Toilette”, with her lovely bum, through morerandom rooms until I saw the full-length portrait of Cardinal Richelieu byPhilippe de Champaigne and I knewwe were nearly there. The toilets I waslooking for were by the Educational Centre. During the week it tends to beswarming with school parties, but. He then slapped my face saying ” saali, kabhi itna bada lund liya nahi kya,,,tere pati ka to bahoot hi chota honga,,,ab le isse”I was in pain as his full body weight was over me…After 15 mins of missionary style fucking…He flipped me over and said ” chaal, saali abhi kutti ban ga…Abhi terko asli kutiya banata hoon”He grabbed my both legs and forced inserted his long dick in my ass…I was anal virgin till then so it was hard to insert his big cock in my tight ass…So he started spanking my ass. When I turn my head back to the path ahead of me, my balance is thrown off and I fall to the floor. I cry out, more from fear than pain, and he advances on me quickly. I try to crawl as fast as I can away from him, and can feel the beige rug burning my unclad knees. Some frantic noise is coming from my mouth, like some sick animal running from a predator, but knowing their fate is to be feasted on. There's not much I can do before he's standing over me. I feel his hands grasp my hair and pull. Wo boli kyaa ho raha hai,kuch sochna bhi mat mere satth kuch karne ki, maine kaha kyu to boli main vergin hi rehna chahati hu shadi tak, to acha ek kam karo mera lund hi hila do maine kaha , to boli pagal ho kya main aisa kyu karu. bahot manane ke baad jaise taise mani, usne mere jeans ki zip kholi lund ko haath me li aur hilane lagi. main aah e bhaarne laga aaah hahha hahh ahahhahah mannnat aahahahh ha ise hilao mannatahahahaahh hahamnaana mnaanmnanaaahahaahh aisa sunkar uska bhi mood bun.