I got lifted onto my back with one guy under me and one guy licking my pussy. Then they penetrated me. The cock in my pussy was good but my ass had on...y once been fucked and only very softly. Another guy came and shoved his dick in my mouth, as I was shacked like a ragdoll it moved my lips around his dick one guy straddle me and put his dick between my c cup tits. He moved his thick shaft and I saw in getting bigger. Then it came. All over my face. I scooped it up and ate it. Taking a slight. The difference this time was that after her fucking shift she would be attached to a milking machine and her milk squeezed out of her tits to be used to feed the bastards back at the breeding hospitals. The cows as the soldiers had started to call them only went through the breeding cycle twice but continued to be milked for a period after depending on the quality of the milk she was producing. If her production fell, she might be shot but most separated from there babies were sent off to serve. I stay with my chachi alone in an apartment in Delhi. My parents stay in Mumbai and what adds spice to the story is the fact that my chachi is a widow and she is 32. She was widowed just a week after her marriage with my uncle 5 years ago and at that time I was 13 years. After my uncle’s death my parents left me with my chachi in Calcutta because it was not possible for her to stay alone in Calcutta and she did not want to go to Delhi. I was one of three kids of my parents. Hence they entrusted. The only other person I danced with was Mr. Ross, my math teacher who was one of the faculty chaperons. We did a jitterbug. A week later when final grades came out my solid "B" in math somehow turned into an "A". Go figure!!When 'after prom' was over at 2 AM Eddie drove me home. As we came in sight of our house I was disappointed to see that Mama left the porch light on. I asked Eddie to walk me to the porch and as we were getting out of the car the porch light went out. "Thank you Daddy", I.